Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

Although there was a hint of blame in Lin Dong's words, the people who heard it did not feel the slightest bit disgusted.

"Huh," - Old Zhou's nose twitched slightly as he smelled a familiar scent.

Noticing Mr. Zhou's gaze, Lin Dong smiled and opened one of the wooden boxes. Suddenly, a rich bamboo fragrance filled the entire pavilion.

When everyone smelled this scent, they couldn't help but feel refreshed, as if their souls were cleansed and they felt refreshed.

"Good boy, you are thoughtful. Ping Zhan, go make a pot quickly so that everyone can have a taste."

"Commander Zhou, please sit down. Let me do it!" - Although Secretary Su was the farthest away, he was the fastest and took the lead in picking up the large wooden box in front of Lin Dong.

As everyone laughed, their eyes couldn't help but fall on the wooden box.

Secretary Su gently opened the wooden box and saw a set of exquisite purple tea sets neatly arranged inside.

Each piece has a natural purple luster and warm texture, and is obviously carefully carved and polished.

At first glance, it looks like it is made of purple jade, but if you look closely, you will find that it has natural bamboo patterns on it.

I believe many brothers have already understood what material this set of tea set is made of. There is no doubt that it is purple bamboo.

A teapot and eight teacups, all made by Lin Dong himself.

There is a bamboo forest carved on the teapot, and a poem is written in regular script next to it: "Ode to Bamboo"

The snow weighs down the bamboos, which are about to get wet in the mud.

The red sun rises, still level with the sky.

The signature was naturally Zhu Yuanzhang. Lin Dong used his spiritual power to imitate the handwriting of this founding emperor, and there was naturally no difference.

On the teacup, bamboo leaves of different shapes are carved. Each leaf is lifelike and seems to be swaying in the wind.

Secretary Su was stunned for a moment. He did not bother to get the tea leaves next to him. Instead, he carefully took out the tea set and gently placed it in front of Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou picked up the teapot, weighed it, and carefully checked the poem. He showed a surprised expression and asked with doubt, "Child, what is this?"

"Tea set, a unique tea set, there is only one in the world."

Lin Dong now is like a child waiting for praise from his parents, and there is a hint of pride in his voice when he speaks.

Mr. Zhou is knowledgeable and has seen countless people. How could he not understand Lin Dong's thoughts?

Seeing that Lin Dong misunderstood his words, he said with a bit of a smile, "I'm not senile yet. I can tell that this is tea set."

Lin Dong blushed, and immediately understood what Mr. Zhou meant. He said excitedly, "Mr. Zhou, this is the tea set I made myself. As for the material? Please guess."

Seeing that Lin Dong was keeping it a secret, everyone couldn't help but become curious.

Of course, although they were curious, no one dared to reach out and pick it up to take a look.

Mr. Zhou put down the teapot, took a teacup in each hand, and gently clinked the cups together. "Ding..." The sound was crisp and pleasant, like a yellow oriole flying out of a valley, and the echo gradually disappeared after three seconds.

Mr. Zhou was even more surprised. His eyes inadvertently swept across the Ziyun tea in the wooden box, and he suddenly had a bold idea.

This idea became clearer and clearer in Zhou Lao's mind. While he was moved, he was also a little angry that Lin Dong was wasting such a gift.

"Child, this tea set probably requires a lot of purple bamboo, right? The production of Ziyun tea is limited, so the amount will be reduced a lot every year."

Lin Dong actually saw guilt in Mr. Zhou's eyes and quickly explained, "You misunderstood. Not all teas made from purple bamboo leaves are good for the body."

Lin Dong did not lie. Even if they were watered with spiritual water, they had to be transplanted within ten meters of the spiritual spring and grow for a year before they could be made into the current Ziyun tea.

After hearing Lin Dong's explanation, Mr. Zhou thought about what Lin Dong had done in the past few years and realized that he was definitely not a fool. He nodded and said, "Good boy, it's a rare opportunity for you to come here. Today, I will personally make you a pot of tea."

As for where the purple bamboo was planted, Mr. Zhou did not mention it and took the initiative to change the subject.

As for the others, they did the same and simply ignored the question.

The reason is very simple. The Lin family is strong enough to control the annual distribution of Ziyun Tea. If it really falls into their hands, it is hard to say whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Lin Dong suddenly had a bold idea, and gently pressed down Zhou Lao's hand that was about to take the purple rhyme tea, "Mr. Zhou, try my craftsmanship, I guarantee that you will never be able to drink tea brewed by others again."

Lin Dong's words caused a burst of laughter. People thought that Lin Dong respected Mr. Zhou and didn't want him to be tired, so he was just joking.

Old Zhou handed the wooden clamp to Lin Dong with a smile. He had the same idea as everyone else and did not take Lin Dong's words seriously.

Lin Dong naturally didn't mind everyone's attitude. He took out the purple bamboo teapot and scooped in a ladle of mountain spring water to wash it carefully.

When cleaning, I deliberately used the power of transformation. The spring water began to rotate in the pot, and suddenly there was a continuous tinkling sound, which was very pleasant to hear.

Seeing Lin Dong's showy operation, everyone was speechless and wanted to ask Lin Dong, are you showing off your pot or your skills?

After cleaning the teapot, Lin Dong did not use a ladle to add spring water into the pot this time. Instead, he used the power of transformation to wrap the spring water in the wooden barrel and let it flow slowly into the pot.

Of course, this is what others see. The fact is that the spring water in the wooden barrel enters the cave, and what flows into the teapot is naturally spiritual water.

Everyone thought that Lin Dong was using his power just to make Mr. Zhou laugh.

No one could see any clues, and no one would have thought that Lin Dong would play the trick of switching things up.

Including the master of Hua Jin who had been standing on both sides of Mr. Zhou and never said a word.

It should be said that they are two masters of Hua Jin.

The reason why Lin Dong used the power of Hua Jin to get water was naturally not just because it looked good, but also to prevent the warriors above the level of An Jin present from sensing the sweet taste of the spiritual water.

A quarter of an hour later, as the rich aroma of tea rose, the atmosphere in the pavilion became more harmonious.

Mr. Zhou took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and savored it carefully, as if he could taste the past years and his unchanging original intention and persistence.

As he savored the tea, Mr. Zhou frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows and said, "This tea is indeed very different from the previous Ziyun tea. It tastes mellower and has a stronger tea aroma."

"The most important thing is that it has a sweet flavor. It seems that the effect is much better."

A warm feeling flows from the stomach to the whole body, and a cool feeling passes through the brain. This comfortable feeling is simply unprecedented.

Mr. Zhou really wanted to ask Lin Dong if he added anything special to the tea.

Thinking of so many people watching Lin Dong brew tea with their own eyes, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head, secretly blaming himself for overthinking.

Seeing Mr. Zhou nod in approval, he said that Lin Dong’s tea was better.

Now he is shaking his head again, I don’t know if it means denial.

Everyone was almost drooling over the aroma of tea, but since Mr. Zhou didn't say anything, they could only watch.

Although Lin Dong was a little nervous, he remained calm on the surface: "How is Mr. Zhou? Did the boy lie?"

Old Zhou waved his hand, signaling everyone to try Lin Dong's craftsmanship, and then said, "Well, it's really good. Is the craftsmanship of these teas different from before, or is the quality higher?"