Tea Ceremony Trouble

"Ah—it might be a little dirty, please forgive me."

The tone of the young tea master was full of apology, as if he was very distressed by his faux pas.

However, his eyes were slightly bent, and there was a gentle smile on his face, with an almost nasty interest.The piece of broken porcelain was held between her white fingers, perfectly avoiding all sharp edges.

Chu Fengci put one hand on the center of Elder Zhu's forehead.The smile on his lips became more and more obvious, and he looked amazingly beautiful and gentle.

Elder Zhu looked shocked, obviously in an extremely cold climate, but wet sweat rolled down his forehead, his throat was hoarse and he could only utter a few meaningless syllables.

The sharp porcelain break was already close to his mouth, and the smiling person in front of him looked very scary—Elder Zhu almost thought that he would use the broken break to cut his throat open.

In fact, the current situation is not much better, his lips are numb, and blood gushes out.Elder Zhu could even clearly realize the feeling of flesh and blood rolling out.

A big gash was cut on his lip, and the pain and fear were so vivid that he couldn't ignore it. He opened his mouth to reprimand, but his mouth was filled with a somewhat cold but still sweet liquid, which choked into his airway. Blocked breathing.

With a gentle face, Chu Fengci squeezed the dry face like an orange peel, and forcibly poured the tea liquid contained in the broken porcelain piece clean.

At the same time as this movement, countless sharp fragments cut the wound even bigger. Elder Zhu now looks like his mouth is covered with blood, and there are tiny wounds everywhere, looking miserable and embarrassed.

...why no one stopped him? !

Because of the humiliation and fear, Elder Zhu moved his turbid eyes. The gray eyes that were originally dull and lifeless suddenly brightened up.With a ruthless heart, he wanted to overthrow this arrogant kid severely.

But the moment before he started - he froze.

Someone is watching me.

Wu Sheyuan stood on the edge of the stairs, with his hands in his pockets, looking at this side with a smile, watching the excitement very comfortably.

There seemed to be nothing wrong with this scene, but Elder Zhu understood why no one stepped forward to stop this arrogant tea master.

will be killed!

——That person is serious, as long as he has the slightest intention to resist, he will be killed without mercy!

No scruples about star network live broadcasts, no scruples about the impact of public opinion... This person is truly arrogant to the point of being a wild beast, without reason at all.

The heavy shadow of his life being threatened overwhelmed the anger, and he sat there blankly, the tea almost dripping down the corner of his mouth.Dignity and prestige seemed to be destroyed in an instant, and under the eyes of the cameras.

"Ding--"

The piece of broken china was thrown on the ground.

The young tea master said leisurely: "Please forgive me for the poor tea art - may I ask if you have tasted it clearly, do you need to add some more tea?"

The juvenile's way of adding tea is self-evident.

Elder Zhu shook violently, shaking his head from side to side like a puppet.

"Really." Chu Fengci couldn't see his movements, but smiled happily.Eyes as deep as the night sky opened a little: "Then how about your score?"

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[Bullet screen a]: Damn, he's so handsome!Licking, licking, I didn't expect Chu Jun's face to be so creepy!

[Bullet screen b]: Screenshot of get√, I ate this cp.

[Bullet screen c]: Hey upstairs, aren't you guys too immoral!This year, is it too heavy mouthed? !

[Bulletmaku d]: What's the matter? 2333 Ask Mrs. Wenquan and Mrs. Huaquan to send food, beautiful ghost' animal attack x Steady return to old age and accept it will become hhh

[Danmaku e]: Hey, am I the only one who thinks Mr. Chu is a good match for that domineering judge...

[Bullet screen f]: Now is not the time to stand in CP! Who is going to stop the bleeding for that old tea master, it feels like he is going to pee in fright! !

Chu Fengci was driven down the stairs by the belated (?) staff.

He shrugged and apologized insincerely. Before leaving, he heard Elder Zhu tremblingly say a score.

Fifth Sheyuan squinted his eyes... How pitiful, the old man seemed to have his tongue scratched just now, right?Then it must have an impact on the tasting of tea, and it is better to change to a judge.

The lifeless colleague next to Elder Zhu, with squinting eyes and a very lifeless colleague also pushed his temple.After thinking for a while in silence, he scored a perfect score on the scoring device and said to himself: "It's really rare, I want to stay and discuss the tea ceremony..."

As usual, the judges should evaluate the tea leaves of the participating tea masters.

But the public tea masters over there were so satisfied that they couldn’t find Bei, the righteous tea masters here were so frightened that they couldn’t find Bei, and the two virtual practitioners who sneaked in couldn’t find Bei because of their partiality.

So Chu Fengci returned to the tea master's lounge with a happy body and mind (he doesn't really like tea art to be evaluated by others).He was followed by Fan Qingxiu who had been waiting for him for a long time.

This person is not born with a high emotional intelligence, and he is not very familiar with Chu Fengci, but he rushed straight up and asked, "How is the score?"

Hearing Sui Hanchuci's mouth twitching in the back, Boss, do you have any grudge against this person?How does it sound like a provocation?

"..." Chu Fengci recalled the scene just now, with a calm expression, and said in a calm manner: "One of the judges seemed to be dissatisfied with me, and finally heard that he wanted to give me zero points..."

"Don't take it to heart." Fan Qingxiu lowered his head: "Those judges are half buried in the ground and still unwilling to settle down, let them evaluate whatever they want."

Chu Fengci imagined Wu Sheyuan, who was half buried in the ground, and let out a "poof".

"It's okay." He laughed, his eyes were bent, and he looked very open-minded and gentle: "It's because I'm not good at tea."

Under Chu Fengci's gentle smile, the entire page was swiped by barrage.

[Bullet screen a]: Wait a minute, it's not a matter of poor tea art! !Obviously you abused the judges to get zero points, okay qaq

[Barrage b]: Abuse judge 1

[Bullet screen c]: The black belly is really scary (.

[Bullet screen d]: Let's fight upstairs!I stand black-bellied x

Of course, these small episodes will not be known to several young tea masters.After hearing Sui Hanchu's resignation, he couldn't help coming up to complain, saying that today's judges are so perverted, he definitely choked on the gunpowder, he was criticized so badly qaq

Saying "Brother, I understand your appearance very well", he comforted Chu Fengci in every possible way: "Don't take it to your heart, don't leave a psychological shadow. The psychological quality of our tea masters is to be strong..."

Fan Qingxiu was pushed aside instead.In the shadows, he puffed up his cheeks secretly, looking at the long-sleeved, good-natured dancer and Chu Fengci who were having a good time talking, and silently wrote down one stroke after another in the little black account in his heart.

By this time the bullet screen was full of "hhhhhhh" and "I've never seen such a brazen person".

The audience said that it would be nice for the judges not to leave a psychological shadow →_→

The first game has come to an end.After all the tea masters present their own teas, the judges will count the scores, decide who will advance to the next round, and announce the rankings.You can also get a day's rest as an adjustment——

This is a process that is well known to the children of the aristocratic family, but something happened again.

After the last set of scores were counted, the young and energetic tea masters were summoned under the stairs and in the tea hall.

The results of the preliminary round are coming soon.

However, the support staff just arranged seats for them with a blank face, then stood aside and did not move.

"what happened?"

"...It's really a trick, don't know if we're tired."

"I've been waiting for 10 minutes."

The long wait made these tea masters anxious, but the good education they cultivated from childhood still allowed them to suppress the flames of irritability in their hearts.

The longer I waited, the more I thought about it, the more I realized how weird the current situation was—it was so weird.

So much so that even the last complaints disappeared, they were already sitting quietly in their seats, frowning anxiously waiting for the next big event.

really.

When the old man with silver hair, scars on his face, straight back, and wearing dark red flame armor appeared on the stairs, everyone held their breath.

——Could it be what they thought it would be! !

The audience just felt like they jumped from the serious tea ceremony channel to the variety show channel, and from the variety show channel to the military channel.

If you read it correctly, it should be Yin Yue, one of the generals of the empire, who made great achievements in battle, was named "Iron Fang", the famous iron-blooded general who expanded the empire's defense line by 3000 meters?

To be honest, the audience didn't know whether to be jealous of these white-faced tea masters being able to get close to the legendary characters, or feel sorry for them being destroyed by the power of the general.

Yin Yue glanced at the cameras floating around, frowned, and ordered in a quiet but imposing tone: "The following content involves imperial secrets, please turn off the cameras."

Before the official Wen Ming could react, two shadows lurking behind him, one on the left and one on the right, manipulated the camera with virtual manipulation, and cut off all the lines. Nine.

Official: ...that qaq who asked for money

After the interference from the outside world was cleared, the busy old general frowned deeply, and went straight to the point: "Among you, there appeared a tea master who used the spring of poppies. His name was Lin Fan."

As soon as this sentence came out, most of the tea masters below were at a loss, but there were a few of them who had a long history, and their faces turned pale immediately.

"Those who have been in contact with Lin Fan many times, please stand up." The old general asked sharply, frightening this group of elite young masters almost kneeling on the ground.

Of course no one stood up.

The atmosphere became more dignified.

Someone seemingly inadvertently muttered: "What Lin Fan said... Mr. Chu should be very familiar with him, right?"

Under the increasingly heavy pressure, some people couldn't help but set their eyes on Chu Fengci.

... just to take a look, and didn't directly say his name.Yin Yue naturally saw clearly the actions of the drunken man who didn't care about drinking. Seeing that the tea master hadn't stood up yet, his face darkened a bit.

Fan Qingxiu resisted the pressure, moved to Chu Fengci's side silently, and blocked his figure sideways.

Sui Han Chuci also took a deep breath, made full mental preparations, and rushed forward to block Chu Fengci's other half without saying a word.

Chu Fengci: "...?"

Yin Yue's gaze had already locked onto Chu Fengci, and he clasped his hand on the saber at his waist, rubbing the handle impatiently desperately.Finally, he shouted gloomyly: "The tea master whose orientation is 3.7 in the horizontal row of Milfa and 631 in the vertical row of Ai Jiaqi, stand up for me!"

This is a military-specific term for orientation, and it is very precise.Ordinary tea masters certainly don't understand, but when he read out this data, Chu Fengci raised his head, his black eyes were facing the eagle eyes of General Yin Yue impatiently suppressing his anger.

Yin Yue was taken aback for a moment.

"Xiao Yue." Wu Sheyuan turned over and sat on the tea table, holding the bitter bitterness that was still warm in his hand, took a sip, and said lazily: "The deputy team is here, I suggest you restrain yourself temper."