Tea Ceremony Trouble

The frowning willow eyebrows stretched out again, the indifferent expression faded away, there was a gentle smile on that handsome and delicate face, and he nodded slightly to the little tea waiter: "Where are you taking me now?"

The tone of voice is long, like the melting snow in summer, adding two touches of coolness, which wakes up Xiaocha's wandering mind.

He gave Chu Fengci a somewhat complicated look, stabilized the uneasiness in his voice, and said, "Master Chu, please follow me to the tea master's table, where you can hear the judges' comments on the tea."

After the little tea waiter finished speaking, he thought that Chu Fengci was invisible, and he hesitated whether to go up and hold his sleeve.

See also the delicately embroidered, silk-woven long sleeves, soft and gorgeous.The gap between him and the old-fashioned tea service on his body was like a catastrophe, so he felt a little inferior and dared not touch the expensive costume.

Chu Fengci didn't seem to notice his embarrassment, so he asked "Huh?" with some doubts.

The little tea waiter mustered up his courage, and quietly stretched out that young and immature palm, and saw that he was about to grab the black bamboo-bottomed cloak.

But Chu Fengci said in a low voice: "Lead the way ahead."

That hand wiped the soft satin surface, and the tea waiter was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand somewhat disappointed, and whispered: "Yes, my lord."

Then he walked in front, walking slowly, deliberately louder.He couldn't help turning his head and peeking at the young tea master behind him.

Mo hair and white skin, the man closed his eyes, like an elf slowly crossing from the spring of life.No matter the appearance or temperament, they are amazing...so much so that the short distance makes people feel extremely unbearable.

The guess just now made the little tea waiter's mood drop to the bottom. He was a little afraid to speak, and his heart was suppressed like a huge rock.

I don't know if it's because of guilt, or because of a clear awareness of the gap between the two.

Chu Fengci followed the footsteps ahead and walked out of the quiet room.A lot of spring water has overflowed and wet the soles of the shoes, bringing a burst of coolness.

He flicked his sleeve casually, as if blocking something.

The road leading to the tea waiters is not long. Walking out of the quiet room, you will arrive at a relatively empty garden.There is a breeze blowing by my ears, bamboo leaves are rustling, and even the fragrance of plants and trees lingers on the tip of my nose and refuses to dissipate.

There are wooden pedals under the feet, which run through the entire garden, looking calm and leisurely.

Chu Fengci thought lazily, this is a good place—it's a pity that there are too many photographic equipment flying around.

In the end, Chu Fengci stepped into the final venue.

Here, the reaction of the tea ceremony master is also one of the contents that need to be broadcasted in the tea competition, and more natural photography equipment has also been added.

In front of it is the more and more exquisitely carved pavilion, and there are women in virtuous long skirts guarding both sides.One walked up to Chu Fengci with a smile, and the other gave the little tea waiter a gouging look, telling him to stop quickly.

The little tea waiter gasped for breath, and knew that this was their responsibility, so she said sullenly: "These two will lead Mr. Chu next, and the villain will leave."

He bowed his head and left, but walked far away, sneaking a look at Chu Fengci expectantly.I saw that person with a straight back, being led into the depths of the pavilion by two classic beauties, he never turned his head to look at it from the beginning to the end.

...that is natural.

The little tea waiter thought to himself.

But the palms were clenched tightly.

Although you can't see this land of Chu Fengci, you can feel the good intentions of the main team, and they are all built in the direction of "retro".It reminded Chu Fengci that when he used to make tea, he was led to sit in the exquisitely built attic.

It's just that at that time, he was the tea master of Dianping, and others were the sons of aristocratic families who asked him for tea art.

Even so, the shadow of future technology can still be seen everywhere in the garden, at least the cool wind that blows from time to time, with a slight chill, is the combination of high-tech and natural technology.

After passing a few steps of the bluestone-paved stone ladder, before he was seated, he heard someone loudly say: "Lord Chu Jun is here too, I'm really worried that you won't be able to finish it." After finishing speaking, he smiled sarcastically, That sound is especially harsh to other people's ears.

Sure enough, I heard Fan Qingxiu's annoyed voice: "Shut up."

"Tsk, Mr. Sui Han hasn't come yet, so why is he not dirty or seen—that's right, isn't he the bottleneck? Master Fan Qingxiu is meddling in his own business. It seems that your friendship with those two is nothing more than that." The man did not show any weakness, it was almost a confrontation.

Only then did Chu Fengci recall why it sounded familiar, wasn't it the tea master who came to provoke before the start of the match, Zhang Jinji.

The gentle beauty ushered him to his seat, as if he didn't see the Shura field between several tea ceremony masters.He whispered the rules to Chu Fengci.

This time was slightly different from the previous competition. In order to ensure fairness, all the tea brewed by the tea master was locked in the time box, and the judges were scored in a random order.

Chu Fengci, who had two "relatives" as judges, smiled gently with a calm expression.Xindao Wenming's official IQ is finally online.

The seats arranged for the tea ceremony masters are cool bamboo chairs. The complicated and exquisite bamboo chairs are expensive, and the cushions on the top make them very comfortable to sit on. They are worthy of the status of tea ceremony masters.

Chu Fengci's position happened to be next to Fanyunxiu. After he sat down, Fanyunxiu withdrew his cold gaze from Zhang Jinji, and asked instead, "Is it going well?"

Chu Fengci nodded: "It's not difficult."

Zhang Moji was unwilling to be lonely, and his tone was lazy and arrogant: "The tea master Chu Jun's words are a bit hurtful, and there are some wastes that haven't arrived yet."

These words were full of firepower, and the red eyes with the green sleeves turned deeper.He turned his head coldly: "Who do you call a waste?"

"Everything inferior to mine is trash."

"It seems that you were not impressed enough with the loss to me last time."

"...You, you! Whoever has lost to you, turn over your green sleeves, don't be too arrogant!"

Chu Fengci's eyelashes trembled.

Putting these two together...

It is too sweet to expect Wen Ming's official IQ to be online.

In the fight between the two people next to each other with guns and sticks, the game time came to an end soon.

During the last period of time, several people were introduced into this attic.Among them is the speech at the beginning of Suihan.

He smiled and rushed in front of the beauty in the long skirt who led the way, three steps turned into two steps, his sleeves were blown up by the wind.In fact, among the crowd, she sat firmly beside Chu Fengci, with sweat on her neck.

Chu Fengci not only heard his footsteps - what was more iconic than his footsteps was his smell.Can't help saying goodbye to Sui Hanchu: "...Wipe off your sweat."

Sui Han Chuci was extraordinarily heroic and wiped his thin sweat with his sleeve, because there was a Chu Fengci distance between Fan Qingxiu and Fan Qingxiu, and Fan Qingxiu was discussing eagerly with the tea master next to him(?), I was so disturbed, I simply said to Chu Fengci with great interest: "How do you feel... I really enjoyed the game! I trained a monkey in the forest, and it helped me find all the tea sets, hehe. It's just a bit painful from insect bites..."

Chu Fengci was a little strange: "Are you in the forest?"

"Of course, I'm a natural tea master." He smiled heartily at Chu Fengci, and his chatty nature emerged. "It's strange, isn't it? Sleeve is a self-made tea master, but our mother's family is similar, so we can be regarded as relatives. We played together when we were young, and we have a good relationship now."

The first tea competition was on the high mountain, which was the home field of the self-made tea masters.The second game is under the waterfall, which is the home field of the natural tea masters.

Because there were too many people who had advanced, there was another semi-final in the morning that was held in the tea ceremony hall, and everything else took into account the characteristics of the tea master school.Presumably Chu Fengci performed very well in the first game, and was mistaken for a self-made tea master, so he arranged a tea ceremony quiet room as the venue.

Chu Fengci remembered it, so she said "hmm".

Was about to ask some more questions.From all directions, the host's serious voice came.Announcing that the competition time is over, all tea masters are invited to sit down, and several judges will taste your tea.

Fan Qingxiu, who was fighting with Zhang Jinji next to him, suddenly fell silent, and Zhang Jinji was also surprised, and then he looked a little complacent.Like a child fighting for victory, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Fan Qingxiu with great satisfaction.

Chu Fengci kept in mind the number of tea masters who went to the attic, compared with the total number of participants in the competition, there were two less.

This has two people being eliminated.

Sui Han Chuci lowered his voice, and said to Chu Fengci in a low voice, "...I didn't expect it, why didn't you come."

Chu Fengci keenly felt that Fan Qingxiu's mood seemed to be unhappy.Then he turned his head and said to Sui Hanchu: "Is he a good friend of both of you?"

"We are considered to have a good relationship among tea masters of the same age." After Sui Han Chuci said this, he said with regret: "Why is he actually better than me? It's just that he has not been in a good state recently, so he came to participate in the warm tea competition to seek a breakthrough. Although It's not for the leader, but it will be eliminated because of lack of time... It always feels a little unreal."

"Victory or defeat is a common thing. If you can break through the bottleneck, it will be more worthy of celebration." After Chu Fengci finished speaking, he felt the burning gaze of the person next to him.

Zhang Jinji looked at Chu Fengci from time to time.Seeing that he didn't pay attention to himself, but had a cordial conversation with Sui Hanchu who came late, and leaned down to talk next to each other, it was really, really... unbearable to look at!

Immoral!

For some reason, Zhang Jinji, who was so angry that his teeth were itching, immediately took on the important task of attracting Chu Fengci's attention.Sarcastically said: "Chu Jun tea master looks very comfortable, must be ready to lose?"

Chu Fengci was a little surprised that Zhang could still find time to confront him in the midst of his busy schedule.He patted Sui Han Chuci, who was angry next to him, and replied, "I'm used to winning, so I don't care about these things."

Zhang Jinhu let out a "hum", actually he was not angry in his heart, but his mouth was still unrelenting: "What a big breath, I didn't force myself to save face..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Fengci interrupted him gently: "Master Zhang, the judges have started tasting tea."

As soon as the words fell, a scene suddenly unfolded in front of several tea ceremony masters, like a picture scroll spread out.

The judges appeared in front of them holding up their teacups, so close that they could touch them with their hands.

The tea ceremony masters fell silent. Although there was only a holographic projection in front of them, they had always been well-bred so that they would not disturb others.

On the contrary, Zhang Jinji gave Chu Fengci a strange look.

How did he know that before holographic projections appeared?

The author has something to say: I haven't come to my aunt for a month, and I'm a little uncomfortable (Hey!

I slept through the day, and at night I started the Shura field...

By the way, I fixed a little BUG...

This is Mr. Yigeng, I didn’t expect it to be produced so late... QVQ