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Chapter 110 It's Hereditary

"Do you two grandpas want to try the new tea I brought by my girl?" Jian'er took out a small can of tea from the space under the cover of her carry-on bag.

Do you have to use the tea you brought to make? The two old men raised their eyebrows. This is not just ordinary self-confidence. You should know what this place is? After retirement, Mr. Yang was a tea fool, but he was just a tea fool. In this way, he could not store it without ordering good goods? Dare to take out his own tea, which means that this girl is at least very confident. Her tea is no worse than the tea on the table now. You should know that this tea was specially drawn out by Mr. Yang to entertain Master Qingyun. When he went up, Jian'er was also a person who knew tea. Just smelling the fragrance of the tea, you should know that the tea he made before was not ordinary. Even so, Jian'er dared to use his tea. Maybe they could have an unexpected gain today?

After shaking the small tea barrel in his hand, seeing that the two old men had no objection, Jian'er officially started making tea.

After adding a few silver frost charcoal to the small furnace, and gently putting the pot on the stove, Jian'er began a series of preparations. Soon the water made a "gurgling" sound. Jian'er hooked her hand and started the work of warming the utensils. Drinking the pot and the cup, a series of movements were elegant and smooth.

This expert can tell whether it is true at the first time of his move. As soon as Jian'er enters the eyes of the three great gods here, he can't help but cheer secretly. Just look at Jian'er's move and knows that the "understanding" she said before is definitely a self-worthy word. Although it is just a simple warming tool, it can be seen at a glance whether it is good or bad. If you don't look at Jian'er's clothes, you can just look at Jian'er's smooth and relaxed movements, and the unworldly and elegance that reveals here, you are really like an ancient ladies.

Then Jian'er pulled out a plain line from the side and opened the small tea barrel in her hand. In an instant, a strong tea fragrance spread out. Gently poured the tea onto the plain paper and put the tea on.

Jian'er, who lowered her head, didn't see it. When she opened the small tea barrel and the fragrance spread. Master Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes and swept his eyes. Then he quickly half-closed his eyes, but the twelve zodiac signs of money that began to rub constantly in his hands made people see his uneasy. Laozi and Jinxiu's mother could not feel it, but Jian'er was already used to it and did not realize how extraordinary the tea he took out was.

This tea was brought from Taohua in the space by Jian'er, called "Spiritual Tea". Jian'er felt very easy to drink, and she felt more calm after drinking it, so she liked it very much that she specially asked for it from Taohua. When Jian'er entered the room just now, although Mr. Yang had already calmed down his emotions, Jian'er still caught a trace of tension from the air.

Especially Mr. Yang, Jian'er could feel the strong emotional shock hidden under his calm appearance. So when Mr. Yang asked her to make a pot, Jian'er did not push it away, but took out the "concentrated tea". Although it was the first time we met, Mr. Yang gave Jian'er a very good first impression. In addition, he was Jinxiu's legitimate grandfather who treated him like a sister. In Jian'er's opinion, this was no different from her own relatives.

Because of this, when Jian'er found that Mr. Yang's mood fluctuations were too great, which was likely to hurt her body. Her first reaction was the "concentrated tea" that Peach Blossom once recommended. In the mouth of Peach Blossom, this tea is not an ordinary product, but is made with the tenderest leaves of the peach Blossom collection space and then made with the nanny flowers. Not to mention this strange tree nourished by the space, this nanny flowers is a rare strange flower that has been seen in the mythical era, and has disappeared in modern times. Especially the special attributes of nanny flowers - it can repair the soul. Therefore, this "concentrated tea" has a strong effect of calming the mind and calming the spirit.

The tea leaves slowly spread out on the plain paper, almost the same size and thickness. Everyone present looked at them, almost doubting whether there was something wrong with their eyes. You should know that no matter which kind of tea, even if you take the top and tenderest one, you can't get such a consistent leaf. After all, there is always a first and a later growth in leaves, and no matter how high the craftsmanship is, it is impossible to make the leaves without any damage and fine foam when making tea. But look at the tea leaves that Jian'er took out almost no flaws, and when Jian'er's small tea barrel opened, the rich but not greasy tea fragrance is refreshing...

Gently put the tea in the pot, and the water on the silver frost charcoal was boiling. Jian'er raised her hand and drew a beautiful line in the pot along the edge of the pot, completing it in one go without interruption. This also made the heat of the water penetrate the bottom of the pot, and the strong fragrance of tea was overflowing. The people present couldn't help but squint their eyes and took a deep breath, looking intoxicated.

Only Taoist Qingyun could no longer maintain his calmness after the fragrance of tea entered his nose. His face suddenly changed a few times, and Gu Jing Wubo's face had a hint of eagerness. For nothing else, just because the fragrance just now entered the nose, Taoist Qingyun felt the difference. People who practiced were the most sensitive to their minds. The fragrance just now entered the spiritual platform, and their spiritual consciousness instantly became clear. This tea was definitely an extraordinary product! Taoist Qingyun concluded.

Gently scrape off the almost-less foam in the tea, then instantly pour out the water in the pot, and then pour out a series of procedures such as pouring the pot into the pot and hot cup. When the tea was poured into the cup through the "Fair Plate" watering, before Jian Eryan asked, the three people sitting next to him could no longer care about their image, and the three cups of tea had fallen into their hands.

Although they were anxious, the etiquette and upbringing engraved into their bones still allowed them to drink all the cups with the most standard "Three Dragons Protecting the Cauldron".

The tea went straight into the stomach through the throat, and the fragrance surrounding the nose still did not dissipate for a long time. I just drank a small cup of tea but felt that the breath was already covered with the fragrance of tea. Mr. Yang narrowed his eyes intoxicatedly and breathed a deep breath: "Good tea!" No matter how gorgeous the words were, they could not describe the feeling of Mr. Yang just now, and finally turned into the most simple praise.

Jian'er narrowed her eyes and smiled with a little smug smile. Anyone who hears the praise will be happy, especially this praise comes from a relative whom she recognizes.

"That girl pours you another cup?"

Mr. Yang was not polite, and put the cup in his hand and looked at Jian'er eagerly. He no longer had the official power and demeanor he had when he first met. But why did he look so familiar? No matter how he looked like a person, suddenly a figure flashed into Jian'er's mind, and the word "brother" almost burst out. Who do I think he looks like? The old man's food-begging look is just like Ouyang Xiong. Finally, he found a root, and the sloppy young man was the young version of the old man.

"What a fool, girl, hurry up!" Seeing that Jian'er didn't respond for a long time, the old man urged.

"Oh!" Retracted his scattered thoughts. Jian'er hurriedly added another cup of tea to Mr. Yang.

After walking for a while, under the influence of tea, the old man's mood had been completely controlled. Suddenly, the old man shyly and said, "How many such tea leaves do you have in my daughter?"

Before Jian'er could answer, Jinxiu's mother suddenly made a fuss: "Little Jian'er, is this the birthday gift you prepared for your godmother? Thank you! Godmother likes it very much." Especially the words "godmother" and "birthday gift" were added with accents. The implication is that everyone is this birthday gift prepared by my godmother. It is my good daughter who respects me as a mother. You elders don't want to put down your face and compete with me as a junior, right? You just took the remaining tea leaves of Jian'er for yourself in just one sentence.

Jian'er's face became dry, what could she say? Could it be that she would also sigh, "Genetics is a magical phenomenon!"?

Just as a war was about to begin, Jian'er hurriedly interrupted: "That Aunt Yang..."

"What Aunt Yang, call me godmother!" After interrupting Jian'er's words, Jinxiu's mother wanted to justify her name. As for whether Jian'er agreed to this kiss just now, Jinxiu's mother said: Is that important?

Still thinking about this! Jian'er is speechless about Jinxiu's mother's persistence. Forget it, let's not mention this, quickly change the topic: "Seriously? It turns out that you like this, it's useless to spend so much time on the 'Purple Jade Light' that I finally found. Now I can't sell it. What a pity! What a pity!" Shaking his head, Jian'er sighed pretendingly...

"What did you say? 'Purple Jade Light'? Could it be really Cao Sugong's 'Purple Jade Light'?" For Jinxiu's mother who has been learning calligraphy and painting since she was a child, the attraction emitted by this extremely collectible ancient ink is not ordinary. In an instant, Jinxiu's mother's eyes were golden, and her face was full of peach blossoms and her face was so bright that she could not stop smiling. As expected, she is worthy of being a treasure girl who has caught her eyes. This girl is really likable. This gift is really delivered to her heart.

Suddenly I thought about something again, it was wrong! Not to mention the rareness and rareness of the "Purple Jade Light", no one in the experts who collect "Purple Jade Light" would easily change hands, otherwise she would have got it long ago. Besides, even if someone changed hands, the price would not be low. This girl would have spent a lot of money. Although she heard from Jinxiu that this girl had made a big deal recently, she could not spend money like this! Birthday gifts are the only thing that comes to mind. The price of this gift is not the most important thing. No, I have to talk about her.

With a straight face, Jinxiu's mother said, "Girl, my godmother knows that you are filial, but this..."

Before Jinxiu's mother could continue to say it, Jian'er knew that Jinxiu's mother might have misunderstood, so she quickly interrupted her. Otherwise, she would be stinking by Jinxiu's mother: "Don't worry, this is a leak I just picked up, only 20,000 yuan, and there are still several more."

I bought Cao Sugong's "Purple Jade" for 20,000 yuan? It's still a few dollars! I really got this vacant...

When Mr. Yang heard this, he couldn't sit still. If there was only one, he would be embarrassed to compete with his daughter. But when Jian'er said that there were several, maybe he could also win the whole lot with him. Even Taoist Qingyun next to him was a little moved. For those present, everyone loves this good pen and ink. If possible, it would be enough to buy it.

Mr. Yang suddenly thought about it and suddenly felt that it was wrong. He hadn't heard of anything recently, or someone had found a leak, and it was such a big leak. You should know that the antique circle is not big and has always been spread quickly. It is impossible that he had never heard of it. Could it be that the news of him is so blocked? Mr. Yang couldn't help but ask: "Girl, when did it happen?"

"Last night!" Old Master Yang swallowed in one breath. No wonder, it was not long ago, it was really not long ago.

"That girl..." her face shy again.

"Don't worry, let me give you two more pieces to you when I look back, as a greeting from my juniors." Jian'er knew what the old man meant at a glance and agreed readily.

Two pieces? Taoist Qingyun bent his mouth and stopped talking. If there were two pieces, he was afraid that he would not be able to steal one from his old friend?

Mr. Yang suddenly blushed and said yes. The girl is his family, so there is no need for a heretic. He accepted this gift. He is really a filial person. He didn't think about asking for the elders' meeting gift, but he even wanted to pay a greeting to the elders. No wonder his daughter likes this girl, which is really pleasing. He turned around and changed the meeting gift he had prepared early, so this girl would be better.

"That girl, you go out to have a party with a few brothers. The young people have a lot of topics to talk about. We old guys are here to appreciate this treasure ink." After joking for a while, the old man spoke out and called Jian'er.
Chapter completed!
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