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Chapter 113 Little Doyle Refiner

Two or three months have arrived in a blink of an eye. This day was the day that was agreed with Lan Qing. After lunch, Zhang Zhexue rushed to Lan's workshop with the old Taoist Yunshan.

Flying sword fell outside the yard of Lan's workshop, and the old Taoist Yunshan pointed to the thatched hut and asked Zhang Zhexue: "Is this the residence of the master you mentioned?"

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Don't look at the appearance, it looks like a rag on the outside, but there is another world inside."

Pushing open the creaking gate, Zhang Zhexue shouted loudly: "Brother Lan, Zhang Zhexue is here to visit."

"Brother Zhang, please come in quickly." Lan Qing's voice came out of the thatched hut, and then Lan Qing walked out quickly. When he saw Zhang Zhexue, he grabbed him: "Brother Zhang, I have developed a new tea, come and taste it." As he said that, he pulled him into it.

"Brother Lan, why are you anxious? This is my master. Let's talk about it after coming here to pay my respects."

Lan Qing seemed to have seen the existence of the old Taoist Yunshan, so he hurriedly let go and bowed to the old Taoist Yunshan: "My younger generation, Lan Qing, I'm really sorry for seeing the senior, I didn't notice it just now."

The old Taoist Yunshan's forehead was full of fire. He didn't even see the old Taoist who was so big here? "It's okay, you know that he is a person with temperament when you look at Master Lan."

"Senior, please, please, please, please." Lan Qing was really apologized. If ordinary people didn't see it, they wouldn't see it, but it would be a bit unreasonable if his tea ceremony master didn't see it.

When he entered the thatched hut, Zhang Zhexue did not forget to take off his shoes. Seeing this, the old Taoist Yunshan also took off his shoes at the door.

Seeing the space inside so big, Old Taoist Yunshan was still amazed. There were two people in the hall, obviously who came to ask Lan Qing to help refine weapons. When facing others, Lan Qing's face was different. His head was raised high, and he said to the two of them in a very arrogant manner: "Two, I can't refine 40,000 crystals. Please come back. When will I get together? Come and find me again. Today, I have friends coming to visit, so I won't entertain you."

The two of them stood up awkwardly, bowed to the old Taoist Yunshan, then bowed to Lan Qing, turned around and walked out.

Zhang Zhexue and Yunshan Old Taoist sat down in the two of them just now, and Lan Qing couldn't wait to say, "Brother Zhang, come and try my new tea. I have only figured out this tea in the past few days. I haven't named him yet. Come and think about it for me, what name is good."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Brother Lan, there is no hurry to do this. Let's do your best to refine your weapons first, and then taste tea?"

Lan Qing was angry and said, "The refining weapon is just a little Doyle, how can it be compared with the tea ceremony? Brother Zhang is also a tea doctor, how can he be so slight about the tea ceremony?"

The old Taoist Yunshan didn't know Lan Qing's temperament, so he hurriedly said to Zhang Zhexue: "I don't have to hurry to learn and refine weapons. We should taste Master Lan's tea first. I am also very interested in Master Lan's new tea."

When Lan Qing heard that the old Taoist Yunshan was also a tea lover, he immediately smiled and said, "That's right, why are you anxious about refining weapons? Besides, I want to try my new tea. Come on, come on, try my new tea first." He also said to the old Taoist Yunshan: "Senior, you don't know what I have in my life. One is to study tea ceremony, and the other is to study the way of refining weapons. I am just a little bit about the way of refining weapons, but I have a deep study of tea ceremony. People in the world say that I am a master of refining weapons, but I don't know if I am actually a master of tea ceremony." As he said that, regardless of whether Zhang Zhexue was willing or not, he started to fiddle with the tea set.

Seeing that Lan Qing was so obsessed with tea ceremony, the old Taoist Yunshan knew that this person was a tea worm. Not only did he have some expectations for his tea ceremony, but he was also a tea lover, so he smiled and said, "The master quickly made your new tea. I really want to try it. I also have no tea every day."

Lan Qing was overjoyed: "It turns out that the senior is also a tea ceremony person. It's so good. You can wait for the juniors to come later."

Zhang Zhexue really didn't catch a cold about Lan Qing's tea ceremony. He didn't know any tea ceremony at all, and he had no preference for tea. Although he also drank tea, he just drank tea and couldn't taste any good or bad. Last time, he just wanted to refine weapons, so he went to his favor and talked nonsense. Unexpectedly, Lan Qing regarded him as a close friend of the tea ceremony and became a confidant.

"This tea is picked from Yunxiao Mountain. When I went to Yunxiao Mountain to help my senior find the materials for refining weapons, I discovered this tea from a corner of a senior's tea garden in Yunxiao Mountain. Therefore, the tea was not growing well and was ignored by that senior. I saw this tea..." Lan Qing first explained the origin and preparation process of this tea, and then slowly brewed the tea.

Although the old Taoist Yunshan also likes to drink tea, he has never been so particular. He always puts the tea leaves, pours water, and then drinks it. At this time, he saw that Lan Qing’s actions in making tea were not only elegant, but also his expression was extremely serious. It seemed that with the different procedures of making tea, his expression also changed, either serious, relaxed, or happy, and devoted his whole mind to making tea.

After waiting for three incense sticks, Lan Qing finished brewing the tea, poured a cup for Yunshan master and apprentice, and then said with a serious expression: "Please tea." After that, he picked up a cup and slowly tasted it.

The old Taoist Yunshan picked up the cup that was not much bigger than his fingers, slowly drank the tea, imitated Zhang Zhexue's appearance, closed his eyes, and let the tea turn three times in his mouth, and then swallowed it in one sip. After swallowing the tea, he felt that the tea was indeed delicious and much better than the tea he made, but he couldn't tell what was good about the tea, but he just felt that the tea was fragrant and the aftertaste was a little longer.

Lan Qing stared at Zhang Zhexue's tea and was a little nervous. He wanted to know Zhang Zhexue's evaluation of this tea.

Zhang Zhexue closed his eyes, as if he was savoring the fragrance of tea, but his mind was spinning quickly. He wanted to come up with a good comment so that he would not make the tea worm sad, and he would not show his timidity in front of Lan Qing.

After a while, Zhang Zhexue opened his eyes, smiled at Lan Qing, and said, "This tea is a little bitter, but this time it is sweeter and richer. When the tea echoes in his mouth, it feels very peaceful. There is a lot of spiritual energy in the tea, which makes people feel refreshed after drinking it."

Speaking of this, he thought for a while and continued, "This tea was picked from Yunxiao Mountain by Brother Lan, so this tea has the meaning of clouds flying into the sky. This tea is in a corner of the tea garden, unknown and unpopular. It was Brother Lan who discovered its uniqueness and then picked it back and made it into this tea. I think this tea should be named Junzi, yes, Junzi Tea."

Lan Qing looked at Zhang Zhexue with bright eyes. After seeing him say this, he hurriedly asked, "What's the solution to gentleman tea?"

Zhang Zhexue pointed to the teacup and said, "This tea is great. Brother Lan has another cup and I will explain it to you when I finish drinking it." The purpose of his words was to delay time so that he could figure out how to explain it.

Lan Qingxi said: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll make it again." Lan Qing was indeed a tea nerd. When he entered the tea brewing stage, his whole body and mind suddenly stopped, without a trace of impatience, and became extremely orderly.

The old Taoist Yunshan was also very curious. He wanted to know how his apprentice, who usually drinks tea and drinks like a cow, explains to the other party.

When Lan Qing made a tea, Zhang Zhexue had already thought of the way to deal with it. After drinking the tea, he slowed down and said slowly: "This tea was originally forgotten in a corner of the tea garden. No one picked it for a long time. It was only after meeting Brother Lan that he was able to see the light of heaven again. It is the way for a gentleman to be poor and to help the world. This is the way for a gentleman to defend himself, and Brother Lan's tea is just in line with this. When people are not discovered, he can stay in a corner of the tea garden. It can be said that a gentleman is content with poverty and enjoyment. After Brother Lan makes this tea, the fragrance of tea can spread throughout the world. This is the way for a gentleman to help the world.

There is also a saying that a gentleman's learning must be renewed day by day. Those who are renewed day by day will advance day by day. There is no one who does not advance but does not retreat. This is the way for a gentleman to learn, which is completely consistent with Brother Lan's way of refining weapons and tea ceremony. This tea was developed by Brother Lan's newly introduced. Does it just fit that a gentleman's learning must be renewed day by day?”

Lan Qing was fascinated by the hearing. Just as she was about to speak, Zhang Zhexue stopped him and said, "Brother Lan, I haven't finished speaking. It is said that a gentleman does not have a weapon. A weapon is a shape. If there is a tangible, it means a measure. If there is a measure, it will be full. Therefore, a gentleman's thinking is not a weapon, a gentleman's behavior is not a weapon, and a gentleman's measure is not a weapon. This is a portrayal of Brother Lan. Only when a gentleman does not have a weapon can he truly make a difference. For Brother Lan, I wrote a poem specifically. Can Brother Lan listen to it?"

Lan Qing did not expect that Zhang Zhexue could give his tea so high, and gave such deep connotations of this tea. He was even more happy to listen to Zhang Zhexue's theory and poetry. He was busy sitting upright and listening with a stern face.

"The golden cup has ten thousand wine, and the jade plate is so shameless that it is ten thousand yuan. I can't eat it by stopping the cup and chopsticks. I can't eat it. I draw my sword and look at my heart in a daze. I want to cross the Yellow River and block the river, and I will climb the mountain with snow. When I go fishing on the green stream, I suddenly ride a boat to dream of the sun. It's difficult to walk! It's difficult to walk! There are many misaligned roads, and now I'll be there? There will be a time when I can ride the wind and waves, and I will ride the clouds and sail across the sea." Zhang Zhexue read this difficult poem using the reading method he learned from the Internet. When he arrived at the last sentence, he read it with great enthusiasm.

It was hard to finish reading a song, and Lan Qing seemed to be stunned. After a long time, he stood up, gave a big gift to Zhang Zhexue, and said, "Brother Zhang is Lan's confidant."

Zhang Zhexue knew Lan Qing's personality and knew that these words were spoken to Lan Qing's heart. In fact, it is not difficult to grasp Lan Qing's psychology. Anyone with a little story will be difficult to impress Lao Li's journey. As the top weapon refining master underground in Xiaolan City, how could Lan Qing have no story?

"Brother Lan, since you and I are confidants, why do you still give this great gift? This is a bit obsessed with it." Zhang Zhexue stood up, helped Lan Qing up, and said.

The old Taoist Yunshan was completely confused. He had never thought of a tea, and could tell so many tricks. He couldn't understand who he was like a disciple? Why did he talk nonsense and say so clearly and clearly.

Lan Qing sat down again, pushed the remaining tea leaves in front of Zhang Zhexue, and said, "I will give this tea to Brother Zhang, and I will not make this tea in the future."

Zhang Zhexue put away the tea and said, "Brother Lan, this is a bad word. A gentleman is poor and he is only good at his own health. If he is strong, he will help the world. Since this tea is a gentleman's tea, it should not be aware of the world from now on."

Lan Qing said, "What Brother Zhang said makes sense, I'm obsessed again, hahaha."

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