"Jade King" Zhu Jianguo, "Cai King" Liu Manjiang, "Tea King" Ma Dongcheng, and "Dog King" Yang Zhankui, who did not come this time, met Xu Haoming, the boss of Nandu for a long time.

As a famous entrepreneur, Xu Haoming has money and four nouveau riche have goods. Therefore, after meeting him, he comes here to gather and trade once a year. To be precise, Xu Haoming has a big appetite and plays a lot. He usually doesn't like things, so the four of them will take out the best treasures they received this year and sell them to Xu Haoming at a high price every year.

After a while, this has become a routine. Basically, everyone gathers once a year and presents treasures every time to see who has the best ability and the best treasures.

Without the participation of "dog king" Yang Zhankui this year, the three of them have even more fighting spirit. After all, if one competitor is missing, they may be able to take the lead and sell at the best price.

The first person to offer the treasure was Ma Dongcheng, the "Tea King" who was blessed with big ears, with a determined expression. After working hard in private, he stood up and took out a can of fist-sized red clay tiles, held them in his palm, and said with a smile: "Everyone's eyes, this clay pot is not an ordinary clay pot, commonly known as the "100-meter red clay small tea urn". It was made of excellent red clay spent 9981 days. On the outer wall of the clay pot, there are more than 400 words of "Tea Classic" by the tea ancestor Lu Yu, which is an extremely rare work of art in itself."

After hearing what Ma Dongcheng said, everyone looked carefully again. Sure enough, the red clay clay pot was extraordinary. In addition to its delicate and antique workmanship, there were fly-headed small regular script engraved on the outer wall. The handwriting of these small regular scripts was very small, as small as half smaller than rice grains. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t tell at all. Lin Yi himself absorbed the essence of Lu Yu’s "Tea Classic", so he could see at a glance that the content engraved on the tea pot was the sixth part of the ten "Tea Classic" theory of drinking---

Flying with wings and hairs, and going, these three are born between heaven and earth. Drinking and pecking to live, and when drinking, the meaning is far-reaching. If you want to save thirst, drink it with slurry; drink it with worries and anger, drink it with wine; if you are sleeping, drink it with tea. Tea is a drink, which is caused by Shennong...

Seeing that everyone was attracted by what they said, they were carefully checking the small red mud tea jar in their hands. The "Tea King" Ma Dongcheng continued to smile and said, "I accidentally bought this treasure from a tea farmer in central Yunnan. I remember that it was raining heavily that day and the sky was thundering. I bought tea in central Yunnan. When I encountered this thunderous rain, I had to find someone to hide from the rain. It was also a weird thing. I walked around but couldn't get out of the tea field. On rainy days, the place seemed to have a maze. At first glance, I looked full of tea trees. I wandered around for a long time and couldn't get out. At this moment, from that tea

A small snake emerged from the woods. I was startled. I thought I had encountered some poisonous snakes. You should know that the tea forest is warm and humid at this hour. I like to hide some poisonous snakes such as green bamboo leaves and cobras. Many tea farmers who pick tea and vegetables have been poisoned by these poisonous snakes. However, I was lucky this time. After a closer look, the snake was the most common tea bark snake. The snake skin outside this snake is like a tea tree, which can perfectly disguise on half of the tea tree yarn. When a bird flies by, it will immediately relax, release its tight muscles, bite the birds, and then eat the birds, but it is not harmful to people."

"Of course, it may be a bit strange and a bit pretending to be a ghost. But this encounter really opened my eyes. After all, the snake nodded at me like a spirituality, and then walked along the path of the tea forest. Seeing this, I followed it and walked out of this maze-like tea forest in a short time."

"It's really evil, especially when I walked out of the tea forest, a thunder suddenly came from the sky. I looked up and saw lightning breaking through the sky, one by one, ten miles away, as if it was just above my head. I was stunned at that time, thinking, could it be that I have done too much thanks to my worries? Just as I was hysterical, another thunder came down, the sky shook and the earth moved, and a green dragon suddenly crossed the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye. I was frightened. It was really a dragon, so thick and so big, coiled in the air, and I could even see the dragon scales on its body clearly---"

"Tea King" Ma Dongcheng twitched his mouth, his whole body was in an excited state, his eyes shining, and he continued, "I know you think I was talking nonsense, but I swear to the sky that everything I saw that day was true. When I wake up, I will look at the little snake that helped me lead the way, it's gone! In the blink of an eye, I don't know where to go. At this time, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the sky began to clear up, as if nothing had happened. Then I realized that this snake was avoiding the lightning disaster. I heard that there are many spiritual things in this world that have become spirits, such as foxes, weasels, snakes, etc. After practicing into spirits, there will be thunder disasters. It seems that this snake has succeeded and turned into a dragon..."

"Tea King" Ma Dongcheng spoke with emotion and spitting. Seeing that he was immersed in the fantasy story he created himself, Fatty Zhu, who had been familiar with him, interrupted him unhappily and said, "Old Ma, I don't know if you are growing insects and becoming a spirit, and I don't know if it is Ethi-turning dragon. I only know that you met a fox last year, and a turtle two years ago. What kind of weasel was that two years ago... Why did you touch so many evil things? You run a zoo?"

Ma Dongcheng glared at him, "Fatty, what are you saying? Don't believe me, I thought I was talking nonsense and making up stories to deceive you? Is this necessary? Is there any? Also, now is the time for me to offer treasures, and it's not your turn yet, why are you anxious?!"

Fatty Zhu was choked by Dui and had to smile and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, you keep going, you are so nagging. I know you sell tea, but I didn't know, I thought you wrote novels. It's almost his mother who is going to catch up with the Stories from a Chinese Studio... I still grow insects and turn into dragons, which sounds like a cunning person."

Lin Yi and others smiled. It seemed that the two of them had often bickered before, and the competition for offering treasures was really fierce.

On this side, Ma Dongcheng ignored the fat man's sarcasm and continued: "Everyone should be rest assured, I, Old Ma, will soon reach the point. When I walked out of the tea forest, I saw a small farmyard at a glance, so I was about to stay overnight and change my clothes at the same time... Unexpectedly, when I walked in, I saw an old tea farmer fiddling with this red mud tea pot. After asking, I realized that when the thunder was just now, a flash of lightning struck his yard, revealing this thing, removing the mud stains and sealing it tightly, the whole thing was definitely an old object..."

Fatty Zhu did not refute this conclusion. He was just a play with antiques and had the ability to appraise treasures. Although he did not hold this red clay pot in his own hands, he could see that the firing skill was definitely not a modern technology. Nowadays, people like to add a lot of chemical raw materials to fire, and their shapes are even more modern. What's more, the small characters engraved on the wall of the tile are the most popular small regular script fonts in the Ming and Qing dynasties. Even if modern people want to imitate it, it is difficult for modern people to imitate it, unless it is a master of calligraphy, and the small regular script is written in a superb way.

Seeing that no one refuted, the "Tea King" Ma Dongcheng looked proud and said: "Okay, in the end, I will not go around the corner for everyone. Do you think I am offering this treasure this time. I am giving this '100-meter red mud tea urn'? It's the treasure here!"
Chapter completed!