The Yuhe Auction House is overcrowded all day long. There are princes, generals, elite merchants or noble chiefs from various empires and primitive tribes of ethnic minorities. The shouts and hawking sounds are heard one after another in the small peripheral stores, passing through the peripheral hawking area.
A giant auction house the size of four football fields appeared in front of Chu Menghen.
After Chu Menghen and the two explained their intentions to the internal service staff of the auction house, a man in his thirties led them straight to a single room in the west area of the auction house.
"Go in, there is something you need here!" After the man finished speaking, he closed the door and walked out, leaving Chu Menghen and the two standing confused in the room.
After a while, a secret door was opened, and a stooped old man in his seventies came out holding a beautiful wooden square box.
"I heard that you want good tea?" The old man's voice seemed a little hoarse.
"Yes, this is my home~~ Young Master, the little man Fang Lin, I have met the old man!" Fang Lin was obviously very smart and very outgoing. He bowed and introduced himself with a standard slave look.
Chu Menghen naturally wanted to pretend to be a young man, so he stood upright with a little arrogance.
"There is really some good tea here, Lao Chen, but~~~no one has been able to recognize it for so many years. If you know how to appreciate it, I might not take any money from you, just treat it as a gift to someone who is destined. But~~if you don't understand tea, please forgive me, Lao Chen."
Zhang Yang, three amethyst coins and a twist!"
"What? Three amethyst coins? Oh my God, it's not worth even one amethyst coin if you smash me into pieces and turn me into scum!" Fang Lin exclaimed when he heard this.
"Hmph~~ That's my temper. I don't want to buy anything if I like it!" The old man became stubborn and sat down on the only round pillar in the room, staring at Chu Menghen without saying a word.
"Okay~~ let me give it a try and see what you have in stock first! But~~ it seems impossible to identify here." Chu Menghen took a deep breath and said calmly, while thinking hard about how to identify tea leaves.
After a while, the stream of consciousness that traveled with him outputted an experience. Chu Menghen almost instantly mastered how to use "seeing shapes, listening to sounds, observing colors, smelling fragrances, and tasting
"Yun" comes to distinguish tea.
Seeing Chu Menghen's confident look, the old man hesitated for a moment and asked softly: "What should we do?"
"At least there must be a place to appreciate the charm!" Chu Menghen said with a smile.
The old man was slightly startled, and his originally cloudy eyes suddenly let out a little light. At that moment, Fang Lin almost fell over because of the bright light. Chu Meng gently lifted Fang Lin's waist without leaving a trace, letting the boy
It won't be embarrassing.
When the old man saw that Chu Menghen had counteracted his sudden burst of energy without showing his face, his slightly stooped body straightened up.
"Hehehe~~ Little guy, you have some skills! Come with me!" After saying that, he picked up the square box and walked in through the secret door.
Chu Menghen gently pulled Fang Lin and followed quickly.
As soon as I stepped into the secret door, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed, and a teahouse with an elegant environment and a gentle spring appeared in front of me.
The old man gently opened the exquisite wooden box that was tightly sealed and had a certain magical seal. Inside there were several small dark green and reddish brown jade boxes, as well as a very complete set of "Kung Fu Tea"-like equipment.
Tea set.
Chu Menghen's heart trembled. It seemed that this old man was a master of tea ceremony in this world! A kind of competitive and novelty mentality emerged spontaneously. Chu Menghen lifted his prince's cloak and sat down with the tea guests very naturally.
position, looking at the old man with a funny smile.
"Old Yi Zhengyun, Shen Yin has been practicing tea ceremony for decades. Here are all kinds of fine teas that I have collected from four empires. Young man, if you know tea, I will give you a few boxes for free!" Yi Zheng
Yun said to Chu Menghen with a serious expression.
Chu Menghen didn't say anything, and gently opened one of the small boxes. He saw the fragrant tea leaves, which were curled, strong and heavy, in the shape of a dragonfly head with a green base and a green belly. The color was fresh and moist, with sandy green and red.
It turned out that there was still white frost on the leaves, and Chu Menghen knew that this was the Shenwu Peak tea he brewed for Qi Lianjuni and the princess at noon today! It turned out that Miss Qi Lian got the best tea from this old man.
Although Chu Menghen was happy, he still kept his expression. He took a small amount of tea and put it into the teapot. There was a very clear "dang-dang" sound, and Chu Menghen nodded slightly.
"Is there any boiling water?" Chu Menghen raised his head and asked.
Yi Zhengyun looked at Chu Menghen with surprise, and quickly stood up and walked to a small stove. He didn't see how he moved, but with a wave of one hand, the charcoal in the stove started to burn violently! It seemed that he was still a
Fire master!
The water boiled quickly, and Yi Zhengyun deliberately kept it boiling for a while. Chu Menghen showed no signs of impatience and still watched his every move with a smile.
Yi Zhengyun secretly admired it, picked up the boiling kettle and handed it to Chu Menghen. Chu Menghen brewed it very naturally using the smoothest "Kung Fu Tea" technique. The soup was rich and clear. After the tea leaves were brewed, the bottoms of the leaves were thick and bright.
The back of the leaf is curved outward and has a silky sheen.
The tea soup was full of fragrance. Chu Menghen opened the lid and took the cup and smelled it. A unique aroma was fragrant, fragrant and long-lasting. It was really refreshing! He took a small sip and rolled the base of his tongue. He clearly felt that the tea soup was mellow and sweet.
;Chu Menghen swallowed it slowly, suddenly feeling sweet and dense, with endless charm.
"Good tea! Top-grade Shenwu Peak new tea!" Chu Menghen pretended to shake his head in praise.
Yi Zhengyun couldn't suppress his shock. He stood up and was so excited that he was a little incoherent: "Little brother! Who did you learn from? Can you tell me?"
"I~~? I don't know his old man's name, and he won't let me ask~~!" Chu Menghen replied pretending to be profound.
"What does he look like?" Yi Zhengyun asked urgently.
"Oh~~~ Very kind, with a white beard and a figure similar to mine~~!" Chu Menghen said casually.
"Are you really Mu Yetong's disciple?" Yi Zhengyun stared at Chu Menghen closely, as if he wanted to spot a god in him.
"Who is Mu Yetong? I~~ really don't know!" Chu Menghen muttered in confusion.
As soon as these words came out, not only Yi Zhengyun was almost furious, but even Fang Lin beside him almost fainted.
As soon as Chu Menghen saw their expressions, he knew that his ignorance had annoyed the two people in the room, so he quickly closed his mouth and stopped talking.
"But~~it's no wonder, that strange person never refused to reveal his true identity, otherwise he wouldn't be the most mysterious 'Yiqi' in the empire! My little brother may have just stepped into the world, so he definitely doesn't know about us.
The Fenglan Empire is known as a master who is known as one of the two sages and the three weirdos!" Yi Zhengyun said after thinking for a while.
"What are the One Strange, Two Saint and Three Strange Heroes?" Chu Menghen asked confused.