Xin Ran said happily: "The beauty you think." You just have that big belly, and I don't have that kind of effort. Rank, I won't tell you anything, I don't have any of the tea I just said. ”

The Eight Idle Kings exclaimed in surprise, "Then what do you want us to drink?

Xin Ran was still trying to lure Bai Hou Wuyang out of the way so that he could play with him and humiliate him. However, Bai Hou Wuyang saw through his intentions, that is, he did not take the bait. Su Xiaomei couldn't hold back and said with a smile: "Mr. probably wants to use the Shifeng Longjing to entertain us laymen, right?" Xin Ran sneered. The Eight Idle Kings smiled and said, "Liu boy, do you want to show us that the ancient tea art is not successful?"

Xin Ran smiled and said: "Lord Wang, I have this intention but I don't have the effort and conditions. The prince and you, just be wronged and taste my century-old Pu'er tea. There was a bang, and the insiders and onlookers were in an uproar, and most of them were talking about Lunlun. It is a well-known fact that wine is beautiful when it is old, and tea is based on freshness.

Now Xin Ran wants to entertain people with century-old tea, which is not a big joke.

Only Yi'an Jushi whispered to Su Xiaomei with a loud voice: "I can open my eyes today." It's not that the Liu family, who has been in a prestigious family for hundreds of years, can have such a deep background. ”

Su Xiaomei's face was pretty, but she couldn't help asking, "How did you say this?"

Yi An Jushi whispered and laughed without a joke: "Few people really know this, the fault is not that he is a great expert in tea drinking, a well-informed and knowledgeable person." As we all know, it has always been the wine that is aged and the tea is fresh. But only this Pu'er tea is different, Pu'er tea is more precious the older it is. Like this century-old tea, I am afraid that it is 100,000 taels of silver a catty, and there is nowhere to buy it. ”

Su Xiaomei was taken aback: "Really?" Yi Anjushi smiled reservedly: "Little sister will listen carefully to what Mr. Liu has to say later, and little sister will know whether it is true or false." ”

The Eight Idle Kings smiled a little unbearably and asked Xin Ran, "Liu boy, you're not mistaken, are you?"

Xin Ran smiled faintly and said, "Wrong and right, it depends on the result." If you don't believe me, ask someone with insight first. Ask Bai Hou Gongzi, the uncrowned champion, and you will definitely get a satisfactory answer. ”

Bai Hou Wuyang's face was slightly red, and he was silent. He really didn't know about Pu'er tea.

Xin Ran saw it in his eyes and increased the intensity of the run. He smiled lightly: "Bai Hou Gongzi is unwilling to teach, it doesn't matter. Sing the hymns first. Tea is not available for a while. ”

Yi'an Jushi couldn't help but smile and said: "Young Master Liu, it is said that forty or fifty years of Pu'er can be soaked in forty or fifty bubbles, can there be a hundred bubbles in this hundred years of Pu'er?"

Xin Ran was overjoyed, this was exactly when he wanted to sleep and met the pillow, and he was dancing and shouting: "I understand that the person has come out." I said that people all over the world can't be all fools. Yi'an Jushi is really a connoisseur. This aged Pu'er is basically soaked once a year. My hundred-year-old tea can reach a hundred bubbles like new. ”

Yi'an Jushi clapped his hands lightly and said with a light smile: "Today is an eye-opener, and I have gained a rare experience, which is really a blessing for three lives!" Xin Ran smiled triumphantly, commanding Su Xiaomei and the Ninth Princess: "Ninth Princess, Miss Su, you start making tea now, but you have to brew it and pour it again." After pouring it seven or eight times, tell me to watch it again. I'm going to have to take a break and brag to them. ”

Yi'an Jushi explained to the Eight Idle Kings: "This is the characteristic of aged Pu'er tea, it has no color at first, and after brewing several times, it begins to see the color, and the more you brew, the more flavorful it is." ”

King Baxian glanced at Yi'an Jushi and said with a smile: "Thank you Jushi for solving the doubts of this king." ”

Yi'an Jushi said humbly: "The prince made fun of it. Although these are not sideways, they are also unpopular. I can't go to the hall of elegance!"

The King of Eight Idle sighed: "Where is it, the layman is really full of economy and quick thinking. It's a pity that the imperial court didn't open a women's department, otherwise the layman would definitely be able to win the Toad Palace......"

"The prince has won the award...... the two of them chattered.

Bai Hou Wuyang was still a little unconvinced, and shook his head unconvinced and muttered: "A pot of tea can only be patrolled again." The first tour is delicious, and then it is sweet, and the third tour is intended to be exhausted. How is this possible......"

Yi'an Jushi smiled solemnly: "Bai Hou Gongzi, there is nothing strange in the world. I dare to wait for this little knowledge, dare to say that I know everything in the world?"

The Eight Idle Kings smiled and said, "Don't be impatient." The mystery will soon be revealed, and it's never too late to say more. ”

While speaking, the ninth princess, who was tired and sweaty, shouted in surprise: "Childe, excellent." ”

Su Xiaomei also smiled with fragrant sweat: "Young Master Liu, there is a fragrance." ”

Xin Ran smiled and ordered: "Bring it to me." The two poured out a small bucket and gave it to Xin Ran to watch. Xin Ran smelled it first, and couldn't help nodding: "Well, it's okay." The two of you have merit, take a sip and taste it first. Jiu Notary and Su Xiaomei poured a small bamboo cup and tasted it like Xin Ran, and the Nine Princesses shouted: "It's so delicious!" Xin Ran smiled proudly: "Delicious is still to come." Come on, everyone can taste this century-old Pu'er tea. ”

Everyone saw how many times the Ninth Princess and Su Xiaomei had soaked, and it was all white water, and they couldn't help but laugh secretly. Unexpectedly, the tea color and tea fragrance were really brewed, and they all rushed to taste it and praised it.

Bai Hou Wuyang saw that Yi An Jushi and the others, who he had been planning to recruit, had already fallen to Xin Ran unconsciously. I was secretly anxious in my heart, and I thought of ideas quietly.

Seeing this, Xin Ran hurriedly seized the initiative again, and said with a smile: "Lord Wang, Yi'an Jushi, this tea is brewed until the evening, but it is enough to drink." Let's drink tea and compose lyrics at the same time. ”

"Okay, good, I'm sad about drinking and not having fun. In this way, the true character of the literati is revealed. The Eight Idle Kings said approvingly.

Xin Ran was not humble, and if no one was around, he chanted Lu Tong's "Go to the Pen Xie Meng's Advice to Send New Tea": "The afternoon nap is thick, and the military general knocks on the door to startle Zhou Gong." Kouyun advises to send letters, and the white silk obliquely seals three seals. The opening is like seeing the consultation meeting, and the hand reads the three hundred pieces of the moon group. Hearing that the New Year entered the mountains, the stinging insects stirred the spring breeze. The Son of Heaven must taste Yangxian tea, and the herbs dare not bloom first. The benevolent wind secretly bears pearl buds, and the golden buds are drawn out in the first spring. Pick fresh roasted aroma and wrap it, to fine and good and not luxurious. The supreme prince will go to the mountain people's house for anything. Chaimen is closed to no vulgar guests, and the yarn hat is eaten by itself. The blue clouds lead the wind to blow constantly, and the white flowers float and condense the bowl noodles. One bowl of throat kiss moist, two bowls of broken loneliness, three bowls of dry intestines, only two thousand volumes of words, four bowls of light sweat, life injustice, all to the pores, five bowls of light muscles and bones, six bowls of fairy, seven bowls of can't eat, only feel that the two armpits are used to the breeze. Penglai Mountain, where is it? Yuchuanzi wants to return by this breeze. The immortals in the mountains are under the soil, and the status is high and windy. Ann learned that millions of lives had fallen on the cliff and suffered hardships!