Lin Mumu didn't feel it yet, thinking that she was too sensitive.

She forced herself back to her senses and whispered: "He gives me the feeling that he is hiding something terrible, very dangerous. I don't know, it's just a gut feeling.

My instincts have always been accurate! Five years ago, when my master was injured, I had a gut feeling that I asked him not to go out, and he still went. ”

And you were injured this time, Lin Mumu didn't dare to say this, about Yun Ting, her intuition was always a little confused.

"Well, I do." Yun Ting looked at Lin Mumu's nervous and serious little appearance, and nodded her forehead.

"Humph!" Lin Mumu didn't turn his head and ignored him.

This bastard knows how to bully! She explained it so clearly, he still didn't believe her.

While talking, the four of them went to the abbot's meditation room.

This time, Abbot Jueming still saw them in the room last time, still setting up tea and chessboards, still playing chess with Professor Lin, or boiling water to cook tea himself.

It felt as if the two of them were sitting here day and night, in the same state.

Why is the master here?

Lin Mumu subconsciously withdrew his hand from Yun Ting's palm, looked at Professor Lin weakly, and sat down beside the master like a baby.

Yun Ting didn't intend to let her go, and followed closely behind, holding her hand again.

Lin Mumu struggled, afraid of making a big noise, so he could only glance at him and continue to bow his head to be her good baby.

"Sit down. All said that the law is natural, and Professor Lin's disciples are really natural in nature, but it seems that we are too stubborn. Master Jueming smiled like a benevolent elder.

"Hahaha, my apprentice, follow me." His own apprentice was praised, and Professor Lin was very satisfied.

He, an unconscious little apprentice, used to feel that his qualifications were poor and he didn't grow much, and if he was released, he would lose his face and break his heart, but he brought up the baby himself, and he was reluctant to keep it in the deep mountains and old forests.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mumu did a few beautiful things, which made him, a master, feel face-saving.

And Professor Lin is very good-looking, especially in front of Jueming's old friends.

On the contrary, the abbot of Jueming was more calm, did not say much, quietly boiled water for them, and prepared to make tea.

"Just let the children do the work of making tea, Mu Mu, you go." Professor Lin was still a little addicted to the process of enjoying the apprenticeship.

"Oh." Lin Mumu answered, changed his position, and began to wait for the water on the small stove to boil.

Wash cups, wash tea, brew tea, and shake incense.

The whole set of movements, made in the hands of Lin Mumu, is like flowing water, and it makes people feel comfortable when they look at it.

Anyway, I don't think there is any difference between her steps and others, they all make tea with water, and there are no complicated tea art movements, just simple tea making.

But this process, made in the hands of Lin Mumu, is to make people comfortable, like a visual enjoyment. The eyes of everyone in the room fell on Lin Mumu's hands.

The tea was quickly brewed, and Lin Mumu first poured two small cups and saluted them to the elders, and then gave them to Yun Ting, Zhou Qiang, and Fang Tianyong.

Yun Ting took a sip of tea, and he was in a very good mood, just like the wisp of dark clouds that were originally pressed on his heart, which would be washed away by this cup of tea, and would be dyed with a faint layer of joy in his heart, he couldn't tell why, but he could feel it, that was the smell of woods!

Being able to brew a cup of tea with his own taste, no wonder Professor Lin is so confident.