At this time, the wild boar suddenly made a series of choking sounds, and then a faint "shenyin" came. Lin Fengjin hurriedly walked over to see his situation, and found that the situation was not very optimistic. The wild boar should have developed a high fever, and hurriedly gave him a fever.

He drank some water and finally regained some consciousness. After seeing Lin Fengjin's face clearly, the wild boar said weakly:

"That's great, Master, you're okay."

Lin Fengjin smiled and said:

"Of course I'm fine."

The wild boar suddenly said eagerly:

"Lord, Master, where are we now?"

He looked around and suddenly hissed in horror:

"No, you, please leave quickly! Master, please leave quickly! This is his lair."

Lin Fengjin frowned and said:

"Who is he? Who beat you like this?"

The wild boar panted violently, but could not speak. But at this time, a faint voice came from the door:

"It's me."

Then, the door curtain creaked and the wooden door opened with a creak, and a figure walked in from the outside. Lin Fengjin raised his head and said in shock:

"Is it you?"

"Why can't it be me?" The person who spoke was a little pale, short in stature, and looked very ordinary. No one would be able to recognize him among the crowd, but he was standing at the door, and his face was...

In the shadows and darkness, there is an indescribable and evil meaning.

This person is the person Lin Fengjin and the others have been tracking! He Dachang!!

However, how could He Dachang, who had been escaping all this time, suddenly possess such tyrannical strength? He, who was obviously a prey, suddenly became a hunter. Even a tyrannical pervert like a wild boar was no match for him.

He defeated the wild boar head-on with force?

He Dachang didn't even look at Lin Fengjin, and walked directly past him. Then he calmly took out a small tea stove, tea sets, etc. from the inner room. He then lit the fire to warm the stove and put the cake and tea.

Roast it over a fire to remove the water, then use a tea grinder to grind the tea cake into a powder state, and then use a sieve to sieve it into fine powder.

At this time, the charcoal fire in the tea stove has turned dark red. It looks like pure amber, which is very cute. At this time, the temperature of the charcoal fire is also the most stable, which is the best time to make tea. Lin Fengjin is also very fond of it.

People with discerning eyes twitched a few times in their hearts after seeing the porcelain he took out.

The porcelain is really unbelievably exquisite. There are eight-sided vases, bowls with round mouths, petal-shaped mouths, plates, etc. The common features are exquisite and dignified shapes, thin and uniform sidewalls, especially the light yellow-green like lake water.

The porcelain glaze is as exquisite as ice, as clear as jade, so uniform and elegant that it is intoxicating.

This porcelain has a special poem that goes: "The wind and dew of nine autumns bloom more than the kiln. It captures the green color of thousands of peaks."

Lin Fengjin looked carefully, and it should be a treasure that came out after the Central Plains celadon technology reached its peak: secret color porcelain! It has been completely lost since the middle of the Davidic Dynasty, and very few have been handed down. It is said that Li Jian, who likes tea, has half of the

set, and the tray of the tea set was still cracked. But the man in front of him, He Dachang, casually took out a set!

Although Lin Fengjin could leave at this time, he did not have the strength to take the wild boar away. According to his character, could he possibly leave the wild boar alone here? So he could only watch He Dachang treat them as if they were nothing and make tea next to them.

At this time, in the cup where the water was boiled, tiny water droplets like fish eyes appeared on the water surface, and there was a "slight sound". Lin Fengjin knew that this was when it was boiling. At this time, He Dachang added some salt to the water to season it. Quickly, when the water around the pot bubbles like a spring, it is a second boil.

At this time, He Dachang used a small ladle to scoop out another ladle of boiling water for later use. He stirred it with a bamboo clip in the center of the pot, and then poured the tea powder from the center. After a while, the tea in the pot was "rising like waves" and "powerful." "Bang Tao splashes", he added onions, ginger, dates, orange peels, dogwood, mint, etc., filtered out the floating foam, then scooped out a small cup, closed his eyes and smelled it. , with a drunken expression on his face, and then tears actually flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he whispered:

"I haven't had this taste for fifty years."

Then he drank the tea in one gulp.

After drinking it, he closed his eyes and immersed himself in the pleasure for a long time like a drug addict. Then he picked it up and drank another glass. Finally, he picked it up and drank another glass, sighing:

"Three cups have passed, the fun is gone!"

Then He Dachang poured another cup, but he poured it on the ground, muttering something in his mouth, probably in memory of the person who drank tea with him many years ago.

Finally, He Dachang raised his head, glanced at Lin Fengjin and the wild boar with the corner of his eyes, took out two ordinary bamboo lamps from the side, filled them full, pushed them over, and said lightly to Lin Fengjin and the wild boar. :

"drink."

I don’t know why, but as soon as He Dachang appeared, he naturally had an aura in his movements, as if the whole world was coming according to his wishes, and every word he said must be treated with respect. Listen to it and remember it in your heart!

Lin Fengjin picked up the bamboo cup and suddenly noticed a strange aroma inside. He was originally very uncomfortable with this method of making tea and making soup. In his heart, tea is synonymous with bitterness and fragrance. It is absolutely It's not this kind of stew like Buddha jumping over the wall.

But for some reason, Lin Fengjin looked at the amber soup in the cup and felt the desire to drink it all in one gulp. He just wanted to do it, so he drank it in one gulp, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and his mouth was full of flavors. After being presented, it is finally wrapped up with the light fragrance of tea leaves, which makes people feel doubly surprised.

After drinking it in one gulp, Lin Fengjin went to get the cup from the wild boar, but He Dachang flicked his sleeves and said coldly:

"You swallowed the cow alive and drank it, you really ruined my frightening fragrance! Originally, I was still a little bit disinterested, but meeting such a vulgar thing like you is really disappointing!"

Lin Fengjin smiled and said:

"Your sencha technique may not be top-notch, it's just that you've seen it a lot and imitated it a lot."

"What do you know?"

After He Dachang replied to this sentence, he just sneered, said nothing more, and began to pour out the remaining soup and wash the matcha set.

Lin Fengjin smiled and said:

"Do you really think this thing of yours is the best in the world? You have only scratched the surface of the master's son's tea skills. If I want to drink, I will visit the Song family and drink enough."

He Dachang continued to wash the tea cup carefully. He not only washed it, but also blew it. Then he dried it. He looked like he cherished it and ignored Lin Fengjin's words at all until he washed a cup. Cai Dao:

"If I were you, I would definitely seize the last few moments of my life and think carefully about what I should say before I die."

Lin Fengjin took a deep look at He Dachang:

"You are indeed no longer He Dachang."

He Dachang in front of him finished washing another cup. I don't know what happened, but even when he was washing the cup, he actually had a strange sense of beauty and rhythm, an indescribable harmony. The strange thing was that this man listened to Lin

After Feng Jin's words, he actually asked:

"If I'm not He Dachang? Then who am I?"

Lin Fengjin looked at him and said lightly:

"Although He Dachang's family has quite a lot of money, he married a country woman and lived on a simple diet. Even if he went to the brothels with his colleagues, he would only go to the cheapest private prostitutes, and he couldn't cook tea and entertain him before killing someone.

An elegant affair..."

"In today's world, there is no one who can produce a set of royal secret-color porcelain..."

"In today's world, there are still people who put honey when making tea..."

"In today's world, there are people who can fight against each other with attack and strength in front of my subordinates, and can actually beat him to the point where his hand bones are broken and he is dying in a head-on confrontation!"

“…..”

He Dachang began to put the tea cups and tea sets back into the box, and suddenly said coldly:

"Your men only have some brute strength. Do you need any extraordinary skills to defeat him?"

Lin Fengjin said calmly:

"Although he is not a great person, he is still the reincarnation of Duogu, the great chief of Xirong. He is born with supernatural powers and can split tigers and cows with his bare hands."

He Dachang snorted disdainfully and said:

"It turns out that he is the reincarnation of this bastard. Shen Boyang and I had an old relationship back then. By killing this reincarnation of Duogu today, I can repay his favor back then."

Shen Boyang was one of the seven generals of the David Dynasty, with overwhelming power. In the end, he and Duogu died together. They were both worshiped as gods after building temples. He Dachang said it in an understatement! There was no sense of respect.

Lin Fengjin seemed to be used to it and said calmly:

"If a person dies like a lamp, wouldn't it be absurd to settle the grievances of the previous life in this life? As a warrior, Shen Boyang died on the battlefield wrapped in horse leather. What's the regret? You, old man, took your life from such an Eastern Xia fisherman.

If you don't think carefully and cherish this rare opportunity, then you will fight and kill each other as soon as you meet, so why bother?"

He Dachang suddenly stood up, an indescribable pressure immediately emitted, and then sneered:

"It seems you really know who I am?"

Lin Fengjin smiled and recited two lines of poetry:

"Three thousand guests were drunk in the hall, and fourteen states were chilled by the light of a sword! If you were not Prince Wu Qian Zhen, you would have gouged out my two eyeballs without any complaints."

"He Dachang" looked at Lin Fengjin for a while, and suddenly an extremely spiteful look appeared on his face. His entire facial features were distorted, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"You are quite knowledgeable, but do you know that God actually allows me to continue to survive in this world, because even such a cruel Heaven probably can't stand my fate anymore! I miss Qian Zhen

During his life as a soldier, he was both civil and military, fighting for the country from the east to the west, and he was loyal and loyal, but what was the reward?"

Lin Fengjin looked calm on the surface, but he was shocked in his heart.

Prince Wu Qian Zhen,

Prince Wu

Qian Zhen!!

This person's weight can be said to be of great importance. His identity is special and many secrets cannot be hidden from him. He was personally involved in the secrets of the collapse of the behemoth David Dynasty. Although Lin Fengjin had already guessed

The true identity of the person in front of him came out, but the answer was truly incredible! If the person involved did not admit it personally, Lin Fengjin would not dare to accept his speculation!

After Lin Fengjin thought about it, he found that there seemed to be a huge secret buried in the history of that year, and the "Prince Wu Qian Zhen" in front of him did not hide the murderous intention of himself and the wild boar at all, so he was very
To be continued...