Anyway, there was still one day left, and Lei Ze didn't want to practice in Ouyang City, so he took the general to Qingyi Tower to listen to the opera.

Tsing Yi Building in Ouyang City is also open during the day.

After Lei Ze and the general paid the tea fee, they found a seat and sat down. Lei Ze took out a small box from the storage ring, twisted it gently, and the small box opened, and the strong fragrance of tea immediately wafted out of it.

Lei Ze took another exquisite teapot and two exquisite small teacups from the storage ring.

Lei Ze pinched a little tea leaves in the small box and put it into the teapot. Then he filled the teapot with water, and a white flame came out from his hand to boil the water in the teapot.

Under the heating of water, those tea leaves slowly opened their curled leaves, as if to show their vitality. The leaves stretch in the water and slowly sink to the bottom, and the color of the tea quietly changes accordingly.

The tea boils slowly under the white flame, and the heat mixes with the faint fragrance released by the tea leaves in the air, and the fragrance overflows.

Lei Ze was very satisfied after smelling the aroma. He poured tea into the teacup in front of him and the teacup in front of the general.

The tea ripples gently in the cup, golden with a touch of olive green, translucent and warm.

Lei Ze's move surprised everyone watching the show, and everyone was talking about it.

"Damn it, the boss is the boss. He is so good at making tea."

"Who is this? Why have I never seen him before? Are you pretending like this?"

"Tch, what are you pretending to be?"

"Hey, that maid is so cute. I'll ask that guy later if he can sell it."

...

Although everyone spoke very quietly, Lei Ze's consciousness caught it. But he didn't care, mainly because he had drunk tea here before, but it was not as good as the tea he grew himself. That's why he brought it himself.

Lei Ze and the general took a sip of tea, and felt very comfortable listening to the tunes coming from the stage and looking at the graceful actors.

"The screen window is locked deep and the lamp is dim, and the sycamore trees shadow the moon at dusk.

The sweet-scented osmanthus flowers have all fallen, but no one has returned. I lean on Wangjiang Tower alone, and the wind sings softly. "

.....

"The sword light shines coldly on the way home, and I ask the flowers with tears in my eyes without saying a word.

Love is as deep as the sea, when will it end? The blue water will fall into the yellow spring, and the vows will be empty.

The night is as cool as water and quiet, and Li's singing gradually becomes softer under the moon. "

Finish listening to this song. Lei Ze's eyebrows showed a hint of appreciation, but the general's eyes looked a little confused. But soon the general's eyes became full of wisdom again.

Although the quality of the actors is not as good as that of Qingyi House in Mingyue City, Lei Ze is here to listen to the opera, not to spend the night together. For this quality, it is acceptable.

The general was about to ask Lei Ze what he was doing, but when he saw someone coming, he pretended to understand.

I saw a young man wearing a white robe coming to Lei Ze.

"Senior, junior Ouyang Fudi, I'm sorry for being so abrupt. I feel a little lonely when I see senior come to the theater alone with his family. I see there is room at the senior table. Can we have some tea and listen to the show together?" Ouyang Fudi bowed respectfully. said.

Lei Ze saw that there were also like-minded fellow Taoists coming together, and he couldn't help but get excited: "Come on, come on, please take a seat, fellow Taoist, I am not a senior, I am also a foundation-building monk."

Ouyang Fudi was shocked after hearing this. He didn't expect that this senior was also a foundation-building monk. Not only did this senior immediately see his cultivation, but he also couldn't see the senior's cultivation. He is probably a master.

Ouyang Fudi pulled up his chair and sat down. Lei Ze took out another cup from the storage ring and poured the tea in the pot to Ouyang Fudi. Ouyang Fudi was not polite and immediately picked up the cup and tasted it. He had just smelled this fragrance from a distance and wanted to taste it.

When the tea enters the mouth, a refreshing fragrance first fills the mouth, and then a sweet and mellow taste spreads on the tip of the tongue, which is smooth and delicate.

After Ouyang Fudi took a sip, he couldn't help but admired: "Good tea, with a refreshing fragrance and a sweet aftertaste. Senior, what kind of tea is this."

Lei Ze replied: "Hey, it's not a good tea. I just studied it blindly."

After Ouyang Fudi heard this, he felt even more respect in his heart. Master, you are not only so knowledgeable about tea, but also so humble.

But this is not Lei Ze's modesty, he is indeed messing around.

He had previously asked for some tea seeds from Guan Tianzelou. After ripening them himself, he learned the grafting method from his previous life and grafted several different types of tea to see if he could combine the flavors together. Then he used Seed Spirit Art to accelerate ripening, but it failed.

Later, he drove the seeds into the grafted branches with water wood seed secrets, slowly allowed them to grow, and this kind of tea grew.

Ouyang Fudi said: "Senior, what do you think of the singing on stage just now?"

Lei Ze thought for a while and said: "The mood is good. It sings about recalling the past under the moonlight and waiting for old friends. The tune is a bit sad. The lighting is not interesting."

Ouyang Fudi also nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, I personally prefer cheerful tunes. Are you listening to the opera? Who doesn't like to hear happy endings?"

Lei Ze smiled and said, "Brother Fudi is right."

Ouyang Fudi added: "I don't know what I call you, senior."

Lei Ze replied: "My name is Li Shimin. If you don't need senior, just call me fellow Taoist."

"Fellow Daoist Li, this lovely girl next to you is your..."

"Just a maid (A maid and a maid are actually pretty much the same.)"

"Then, Fellow Daoist Li, I have a heartfelt request..."

"But it doesn't matter."

"I just like cute girls. If you Taoist friend doesn't mind, can you sell me the maid and the spiritual stone?"

Lei Ze smiled and shook his head to express his refusal, but Ouyang Fudi didn't care. After all, in the eyes of our children, maids are just like commodities and can be traded. No offense intended either.

Lei Ze thought that this matter was over, but the general suddenly said: "What a great cleverness."

Ouyang Fudi's face twitched, and he looked quite embarrassed. He wanted to reply, but he was afraid of making his senior angry, so he didn't reply, which would make him lose face.

Lei Ze also turned green for a moment, and his feet hit the floor in embarrassment.

Ouyang Fudi also saw Lei Ze's embarrassment, so he laughed and said: "Hahahaha, little sister, you don't have to be angry. I was rude, please forgive me."

Lei Ze was about to speak when he saw the general speak: "Oh, you actually heard that this was sarcasm, hahahaha, Master, look at how well I learned. This time I used exaggeration to criticize this man's stupidity. ....”

Lei Ze quickly covered the general's mouth to stop her from talking, and said to Ouyang Fu: "I'm sorry, the upbringing is not strict. This guy was hit in the head by a tiger when he was a child."

So he quickly took the general and left the Qingyi Building without looking back.

Ouyang Fudi watched the two people leaving and smiled bitterly...

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