Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 431 Good Tea, Good Water, Good Tea Set

Let him force him to be strong, and the breeze blows the hills!
Faced with the martial arts pressure released by Grandpa Wu Yikong, Shen Yunfeng was inexplicably horrified at first, and then the primitive aura absorbed from the antiques in his body suddenly reacted, jumped out, filled his whole body, forming a fearless aura, Resist Grandpa Wu Yi Kong.

When Grandpa Wu Yikong realized that he had met a master, he first restrained his pressure and asked Wu Yikong to introduce Shen Yunfeng to him.

"Grandpa, this is Mr. Shen Yunfeng."

"Mr. Shen, this is my grandfather."

Grandpa ordered Wu Yikong to definitely not disobey and push the wheelchair over in person to introduce Shen Yunfeng and his grandfather to each other.

"Little friend Shen, if there is no urgent matter, can you go to the humble house for a drink of tea?"

Grandpa Wu Yikong extended an invitation to Shen Yunfeng.

When the old man invited him, Shen Yunfeng felt that he had no reason to refuse, so he readily agreed.

Wu Yikong and Qian Jin were slightly stunned, and even the disciples of Grandpa Wu Yikong felt a little incredible.

Because in their impression, in the past year, no outsider has been personally invited by the old man.

After entering the courtyard, Grandpa Wu Yikong sat in the middle, Shen Yunfeng and Liang Bingru sat first and second on the left, Wu Yikong and Qian Jin sat first and second on the right.

Grandpa Wu Yikong raised his hand to signal, and then told the butler standing outside the door to serve tea.

Qian Jin approached Wu Yikong and lowered his voice and said, "Senior brother, I have a hunch that I can drink good tea this time with Shen Yunfeng's favor."

Wu Yikong glanced at Qian Jin with a smile and said nothing.

Not long after, the four of them, including Wu Yikong and Qian Jin, were presented with steaming hot tea in a blue and white porcelain cup.

Shen Yunfeng thanked Grandpa Wu Yikong and took a sip from his cup.

Immediately, a fresh fragrance wafted from the throat to the stomach.

Qian Jin drank several sips in succession, and when half the cup was left, he asked someone to refill the cup with hot water.

"Senior brother, how about it? I'm right, junior brother."

He looked at Wu Yikong proudly.

Wu Yikong smiled and nodded, looking at Shen Yunfeng with a more meaningful look.

When the government official in front visited his grandfather, he didn't drink good tea, but the old man actually brought it to entertain Shen Yunfeng, which made Wu Yikong feel both confused and puzzled.

Grandpa Wu Yikong put down his teacup, looked at Shen Yunfeng with a smile and said, "Little friend Shen, judging from the way you drink tea, you should be a regular tea drinker."

"Can you tell me, old man, how is my tea?"

Shen Yunfeng pursed his lips, thought about it, and said truthfully: "Thanks to the old man's love, the tea is indeed good tea."

"Oh?" Grandpa Wu Yikong glanced at the beaming Qian Jin, stroked his beard and asked Shen Yunfeng with a smile: "Little friend Shen, what's a good idea?"

Shen Yunfeng held the teacup in his hand, glanced at the fragrant tea for a few times, thought for a while and said, "The tea should be the best Mingqian Dongting Biluochun."

"Moreover, the batch used by the old man's family should be picked by a young girl in her [-]s, who selects the tenderest tongue and picks it with bare hands."

"Then, from greening, kneading, dough rolling to drying, every process is done by master craftsmen with at least 50 years of tea-making experience."

Qian Jin listened like falling clouds, looked at Shen Yunfeng in a daze, and said to himself, isn't it just tea leaves, so mysterious?

Wu Yikong had a different expression. When listening to Shen Yunfeng, he nodded slightly from time to time.

"As far as I know, this Biluochun can be made into more than 90 kilograms or less than [-] kilograms in a year. This is this year's new tea. You should not have more than three kilograms in your home."

Shen Yunfeng said with a smile.

When Grandpa Wu Yikong heard this, he almost stood up holding on to the handrail.

Because what Shen Yunfeng said just now is almost exactly the same as what the ancient tea garden owner who made a special trip to deliver tea a few days ago said.

And Grandpa Wu Yikong knew very well that the ancient tea garden over there has a history of nearly 500 years, and the boss family has always been in charge of it, only supplying tea and not selling it.

Grandpa Wu Yikong stroked his beard again and said with a smile: "Young friend Shen is really insightful."

"Good water makes good tea," Shen Yunfeng said with a smile, "I would be reluctant to brew such good tea with ordinary water."

"Just like the tea water for making tea today, it seems to be taken from an extremely ancient mountain spring in Dianchi Lake."

This time, Grandpa Wu Yikong and Wu Yikong could no longer remain calm.

Qian Jin grabbed the lid of the tea cup and looked at Shen Yunfeng as if he was worshiping a god.

Because what Shen Yunfeng said was not wrong at all.

Wu Yikong had a deep relationship with his grandfather, and specially arranged for someone to fetch water from Dianchi Lake for his grandfather to make tea.

"Old man, finally I want to talk about this tea cup."

Shen Yunfeng smiled and pointed at the blue and white porcelain cup.

"This is an antique from the late Tang and early Song Dynasties. There are five lamps here, and there should be another one. A total of six lamps are a set."

"Five years ago, the Caltex Auction House in Hong Kong auctioned a tea set that I knew, which attracted several royal families from oil countries to want that tea set."

Speaking of this, Shen Yunfeng looked at Wu Yikong, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yikong is extremely loyal and filial. I took this set of tea sets from many competitors who are determined to win, which shows the relationship between you and grandpa."

Wu Yikong smiled and waved his hands, but said nothing.

But Qian Jin saw clearly that there was a slight trace of sweat on the senior brother's temples.

Grandpa Wu Yikong laughed and said: "When Yikong told me how he got this tea set, I told him that there is no need to spend so much money and money on a tea set. "

Qian Jin carefully put down his teacup, and said to Grandpa Wu Yikong, "Grandpa, this is all due to the filial piety of my senior brother."

Grandpa Wu Yikong nodded slowly and said nothing.

Instead, he turned to Shen Yunfeng and said, "Yikong told me earlier that Shen Xiaoyou's ability in stone gambling is extraordinary. I didn't expect that you have such profound attainments in other areas."

Shen Yunfeng heard the meaning of Grandpa Wu Yikong's words.

This is to say euphemistically that he has profound inner strength in martial arts.

Shen Yunfeng said sadly: "To tell you the truth, old man, I learned this from my grandfather."

"It's just that his old man passed away unfortunately. I can only miss the time I spent with him through this."

Grandpa Wu Yikong let out an oh, and looked at Shen Yunfeng's eyes with more meaning.

He was sure that Shen Yunfeng had not lied to him.

Firstly, no one would joke about the life and death of family members; secondly, at Shen Yunfeng's age, he really shouldn't know so much.

When the cup of tea was almost finished, everyone in the hall heard the sounds of sticks and cheers coming from the backyard.

Wu Yikong frowned slightly, and was about to signal the butler to go out and scold him. I wonder if the old man was entertaining guests, when he heard Grandpa Wu Yikong say: "In the past few days, I have been selecting candidates to be sent to the country to participate in the annual martial arts competition. Everyone Let's go and have a look together."

Although the words were meant for everyone present, Grandpa Wu Yikong's gaze was always on Shen Yunfeng.

(End of this chapter)