My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

The director wants to spread Xiao Chen's deeds all over the Internet, so that the whole world can see this living fossil!

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Chapter 9 Tea with a Long History

Mushroom House.

Although Huang Lei and the others were very curious about Xiao Chen.

But they temporarily put away their doubts and started shooting normally.

After all, with so many viewers watching, the show still has to go on.

In the evening, everyone gathered around the living room and chatted.

"Mr. Huang, what do you think the old man is doing upstairs alone?"

Zhang Zifeng asked while holding his chin.

"I just went to see it. The old man is meditating in his room."

Huang Lei rested comfortably on the floor with his hands on his head.

"Meditate...is this the so-called practice?!"

Peng Yuchang's eyes lit up, and he became excited again.

"Peng Peng, you should read less novels."

He Jiong smiled and patted his head.

At this moment, Xiao Chen walked down the stairs slowly.

He just took a shower and changed into a white robe.

Coupled with his white beard and white hair, he seems to be a fairy with a fairy spirit at the moment.

"Old man, you look like a fairy, as if you fell from the sky."

Huang Lei sighed.

"Peng Peng, quickly pour a cup of tea for the old man."

He Jiong quickly ordered.

"okay!"

Peng Yuchang got up excitedly, ran to pour a cup of tea, and brought it in front of Xiao Chen.

"Grandpa, drink tea."

Xiao Chen smiled at him, reached out to take the teacup, and took a sip.

Immediately afterwards, his face changed and he vomited out directly.

"Grandpa! What's wrong with you?"

Everyone was shocked on the spot.

"What kind of tea is this?"

Xiao Chen asked with a strange expression.

"This is Pu'er!"

He Jiong responded quickly.

"When did Pu-erh tea become so bad?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"Is it hard to drink?"

Huang Lei got up and took the teacup, took a sip, and smacked his mouth a few times:

"It's not bad to drink. Isn't this the taste of Pu'er tea?"

"Bullshit!"

A trace of anger appeared on Xiao Chen's face.

Huang Lei's heart was shocked, and he didn't know why the old ancestor was angry.

"Tea is the treasure of China.

Endowed with the essence of heaven and earth, cultivated by manpower.

The family is large, the categories are numerous, the production areas are wide, and the functions are wonderful.

It is well known at all times and in all over the world, and it is well-known in history! "

Xiao Chen suddenly uttered a passage in classical Chinese.

"This... I know, but why are you so angry, old man?"

Huang Lei asked resentfully.

Xiao Chen was startled when he heard this.

Yes.

Isn't it just a cup of tea...

But......

Tea is not easy for Xiao Chen.

His wife a hundred years ago was a tea picker.

He will always remember the picture of the two cuddling tightly in the tea forest.

She smiled and explained tea-related knowledge to herself.

She also said that if Xiao Chen misses her in the future, he can drink a cup of tea.

However, Xiao Chen could no longer hold the tea she brewed.

Xiao Chen silently thought about the past, and felt a bit of sadness in his heart.