"What's the matter? But please give me instructions!" I turned around. Although I felt a little lost, the elders had something to do, so how could those who are younger generations refuse?

The old patriarch gave me a letter: "Help me hand this letter to that boy Dongfang Bi!"

After taking the unsealed letter, I bowed to say goodbye again...

Although Xu Fan was missing, the daily training at Tianmen did not decrease. Just after the training that day, Wang Chen came to find Zhang Qiuhong. Through the faint door, he could clearly see that Zhang Qiuhong and Long Bashi were sitting opposite each other and enjoying tea. The whole room was filled with tea fragrance but with a hint of depression.

Knowing that the two elders in the room must be thinking about the third brother's health again, Wang Chen smiled bitterly, pushed the door gently, and sat down next to the two elders.

Zhang Qiuhong washed Wang Chen's tea set and poured him a cup of tea. Through the jade tea cup, Wang Chen could clearly see that the tea water was extremely dark in color, far different from the green tea I usually drink. He had no research on tea, and he couldn't even talk about it.

If it were Wang Chen who had a year's money, he would have brought the tea, drank it in one sip, and then said that good tea was absent.

However, during the period when he entered the Tianmen, especially after marriage, the arrogance of Wang Chen's character had long disappeared. When he picked up the teacup and smelled a strong woody fragrance at the tip of his nose, he couldn't help but frown slightly and asked, "Two masters, how dare you ask, what kind of tea is this?"

"Try it and talk about it!" Zhang Qiuhong signaled: "Taste tea is like tasting life, taste it first and then discuss it!"

Wang Chen drank half a cup into his throat, and felt it was light and tasteless. Just as he was about to drink the other half, a sweet and mellow taste floated on the root of his tongue, and the taste cells in his throat quickly conveyed many breaths to the brain. The meanings contained were all fragrant. Wang Chen, a layman who did not understand tea, couldn't help but lit his eyes and quickly drank the second half of the cup and said, "Good tea, I just forgive my foolishness. I still don't understand what kind of tea this is!"

"Pu'er tea!" Zhang Qiuhong replied: "You are quite a blessing. Lao Long and I secretly took out the old Pu'er here. It's rare to be leisurely, and you ran in!"

"Pu'er tea?" Although Wang Chen had not dabbled in tea ceremony, he had heard of the name of Pu'er tea. Even a classmate told him in college that Pu'er tea is the least delicious tea... He asked back: "Master, isn't it said that Pu'er tea has a musty smell, it tastes the same as drinking Chinese medicine?"

"Haha..." Long Bashi laughed and said, "Who told you that?"

"A classmate of mine!" Wang Chen responded a little frustratedly. He had already told him from Long Bashi's reaction that his view was ridiculous!

Long Bashi laughed and said, "Then you, a classmate, must have bought Pu'er tea that is not well stored. Xiao Wang... This Pu'er tea is like a woman's heart, and is fickle. Once it is poorly stored, it will cause mold. Can this mold have no mold smell?"

Wang Chen looked at Long Bashi in surprise and said, "I heard from my classmate that Pu'er tea is very expensive and most people can't buy it to drink it. So how can this moldy Pu'er tea be available on the market?"

Long Bashi looked at Zhang Qiuhong. If it weren't for the old men in the surrounding circles, he would rather talk about wine with others than taste tea with others. Therefore, if we really talk about our understanding of tea, compared with Zhang Qiuhong, he is really not a little worse than Zhang Qiuhong.

Zhang Qiuhong responded understandably: "Chen'er, Lao Long Gang also said that this Pu'er tea is like a woman's heart. A woman's heart is as deep as the sea. It is normal to cause some slight waves. It is understandable. The same is true for Pu'er tea. Slight mold will not affect the quality of the tea, but will only affect the tea flavor. Therefore, most of the relatively affordable Pu'er tea on the market have begun to have mold. Therefore, most people mistakenly believe that the moldy smell is the taste that Pu'er tea should have. They don't know that the fragrance of a really good Pu'er tea is unique, and the unique flavor is definitely not a moldy smell. You have just drunk a cup. What do you think of the fragrance of Pu'er tea?"

Suddenly, Wang Chen looked at Zhang Qiuhong dumbly and said weakly: "Can you give me another cup?"

After drinking another cup of fragrant and mellow tea soup, Wang Chen gradually said with confidence: "It smells very strong, but when I drink it, I feel light and tasteless. When the tea soup is swallowed, the mellow fragrance will be tasted at the root of the tongue when the sweet and mellow smell appears. Uh...that's all!"

"Haha..." Zhang Qiuhong and Long Bashi looked at each other and smiled. Zhang Qiuhong said, "That's right, you are quite serious. You have to deal with people and things with this attitude. Master Gang said that the fragrance of Pu'er tea is unique because it is a kind of tea that uses its flavor to drive the fragrance. When you drink it, it seems that there is no taste. When you swallow the tea soup, a sweet and mellow taste will gradually rise from the root of the tongue, because the aroma is hidden in the taste and it feels heavy!"

"Drag Xiao Wang's blessing, I have gained some knowledge today..." Long Bashi smiled cheerfully from the side: "But next time, who told me to tell you how the fragrance of Pu'er tea is, I really can't say it, haha..."

"Drink your tea, everyone knows that you are careless, who would ask you to say this?" Zhang Qiuhong glanced at Long Bashi and then added the fifth tea soup to the three of them. When the tea was full, Zhang Qiuhong looked at Wang Chen and asked, "On weekdays, if you were either chatting in the backyard and waiting for dinner, or going to a forum in the room, what's wrong with me today?"

"That's right!" Wang Chen replied in a short sigh: "In the game, I was warned by someone that someone planned it is not good for Tianmen!"

Zhang Qiuhong slowly put down the teapot and looked at Long Bashi with a slight frown. The latter brows were spreading, and laughed and said, "I think since the establishment of Tianmen, whether it is for you, Lao Zhang or the little bastard Xiao Xu, no one will be planning to be unfavorable to Tianmen, but who can succeed?"

Thinking of the previous group of killers in Ming Ri and the incident of stealing game helmets later, Zhang Qiuhong, who was more careful than Long Bashi, looked at Wang Chen again and said, "Chen'er, who warned you?"

"I don't know!" Wang Chen shook his head and said, "The other party doesn't want me to know!"

"Oh..." Zhang Qiuhong slowly poured the cup of tea into his mouth: "Old Long, let A Kuan and the others be more careful during this period. Although the other party doesn't want Chen'er to know who he is, the warning is always kind!"

Long Bashi frowned slightly and said, "Old Zhang, is this necessary? A Kuan and the others are already responsible enough. There is no need to put them in so much pressure. Anyway, there is also the trap belt of the Dongfang family. Even with your and my abilities, I want to not touch the agency and touch the accommodation area in a short period of time, is it possible?"

Zhang Qiuhong's eyes shrank, and turned to Wang Chen and said, "Tell me what you think!"
Chapter completed!