My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

Huang Lei looked at him in bewilderment.

Even the audience in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

No one knew why Xiao Chen was angry.

The audience loves him so much.

Largely because of the image of the old hero.

He really fits the temperament of a worldly expert.

What is an outsider?

A figure who can clearly shock the world.

But for fame and reputation, he lives in the mountains among the idle clouds and wild cranes.

This is called an outsider.

The audience wanted to see what kind of sparks the original crew of Mushroom House could create with a worldly expert.

Everyone has long been tired of the past few seasons that pretended to be pastoral, but were actually far away from the public.

The appearance of Xiao Chen.

Let all audiences seem to return to the original "Longing for Life".

An old ancestor, with two middle-aged juniors, and two children, living in such a place,

What could be more heartwarming than this scene?

But just now!

Xiao Chen actually scolded Huang Lei face to face.

No one understood why he was angry.

"The old man is a bit too much..."

"Doesn't Pu'er tea all taste the same?"

"By the way, are you acting? Why not just for a cup of tea?"

"Does the old man think that the tea of ​​celebrities is the special kind?"

"Teacher Huang is so wronged..."

......

"Master, I don't know where I offended you..."

Huang Lei rubbed his hands, his face a little cramped.

He thought that he had offended Xiao Chen somewhere.

That's why he took advantage of this to get mad.

"Alas...it has nothing to do with you..."

Xiao Chen sighed, turned around and walked to an old cabinet.

He reached out to open the cabinet door and took out a delicate box from inside.

Then he returned to his seat and slowly opened the lid of the box.

Suddenly.

The living room was filled with the fragrance of tea.

This kind of tea fragrance is refreshing, making people feel as if they are in the middle of nature.

"What kind of tea is this? It's so fragrant!"

He Jiong was amazed.

"I've never smelled tea like this! It smells so good!"

Peng Yuchang sniffed his nose vigorously.

"Grandpa, what kind of tea is this?"

Zhang Zifeng leaned beside Xiao Chen, with a curious baby expression on his face.

Xiao Chen smiled, and said softly, "Pu'er."

"Pu'er?!"

Huang Lei's complexion changed, and he hurried over and asked:

"Why is Pu'er tea so fragrant?"

Xiao Chen took out a piece of tea cake from the box and handed it to him.

Huang Lei measured the piece of tea cake in his hand.

I saw that it was cake-shaped in appearance, with tight and regular edges, dark brown in color, clear and even lines, and full of silver.

Moreover, there is a deep concave mark in the middle of the cake surface.

Buried is a blue picture on a white background, with a five centimeters by six centimeters inner fly, and the owner Zhou Shuren is signed on it.

"Zhou Shuren?!"

Huang Lei's pupils shook violently and petrified on the spot.

"This is Mr. Lu Xun's tea?!"

He Jiong was also frightened.

You know, Lu Xun loved to drink Pu'er during his lifetime.

Someone once took out 20 grams of Pu'er tea he had collected for auction.

It was later bought for hundreds of thousands of dollars!

This is all true!

"Master... where did you get this tea?"