There are tears in the beads [derived from the history of martial arts]

. "Shen Lang clasped his fists at Linglong before sitting down at the table, took the last bowl and started to eat.

Linglong went out of the house again, but came back after a while, holding a piece of bamboo tube in her hand.Then he went back to the kitchen and took out five bamboo cups. Then he unplugged the bamboo tube, poured the wine into the cups, and shared a cup with each of them.

Shen Lang didn't taste the type of meat, there were many other things added to the soup besides meat, but as soon as the wine tasted, he knew it was made from snake gall.

Bai Feifei moistened his eyes slightly, almost crying.Whether it's snake soup or snake gall wine, the taste is the same as she remembers.

After eating, Qin Nanqin put away the bowls, spoons and wine glasses, and took them outside to wash.

Wang Yunmeng was still sitting at the table, looking for a book and flipping through it.

Linglong took a cumbersome tea set and started to serve it.

Shen Lang looked at the tea pot in Linglong's hands, which was actually a lost tea set from the early dynasty.According to legend, matcha originated in Yang Sui Dynasty, rose in Li Tang, and flourished in Zhao Song.After the founding of the Ming Dynasty, brewing and drinking tea became popular, while matcha has been lost for a long time.

Bai Feifei watched Linglong make tea with a slight smile. In her previous life, she and Linglong's tea art was taught by Mrs. Yinxie.Suddenly thought of something again, so he asked: "I heard that Shen Tianjun also went to the Hengshan battle, so why was he there when the Shen family was destroyed?" Father was killed when Shen's family was exterminated.

Linglong recalled: "It is absolutely true that Shen Tianjun participated in the battle of returning to Yanfeng Mountain in Hengshan. The king of Kyushu felt sorry for himself, and he really wanted to commit suicide. He rushed back overnight with his injuries. Chai Yuguan almost followed him to the Shen family, and Shen Tianjun was murdered just as soon as he had time to hide his son."

Shen Lang tensed up when he heard his father's name, and followed Linglong's words to recall the past.Back in his sleep, he was awakened by his father who broke in through the window suddenly. His father was covered in blood and said something to the future, and the fire outside was mixed with the screams of the servants.Father tore off a corner of his clothes, dipped in blood, wrote the word "chai" and stuffed it into his hand, and then hid him in a big vase.That night he shivered and curled up in the vase, the screams and the sound of burning kept coming into his ears, he gritted his teeth and tried not to let himself cry out.I don't know how long it took to get quiet outside, but he still didn't dare to move. He didn't dare to crawl out of the vase until he heard the familiar voices of Uncle Leng.

Hearing Linglong speak so clearly, Bai Feifei probably saw it with his own eyes, "You were there when the Shen family was destroyed?"

Linglong answered lightly, "I'm on the roof of the Shen family's ancestral hall, watching the excitement by the way."

"This is really your character." Bai Feifei nodded slightly, watching the excitement is not a big deal, Linglong has always been like this.

Shen Lang couldn't sit still, and asked sharply: "Why didn't you stop? Dozens of people in the Shen family died..."

Linglong asked back: "Why should I stop it? What does the life and death of the Shen family have to do with me? I am neither a knight nor a righteous man, so why bother with those trivial matters."

Shen Lang said angrily: "Then why did you remind my father?"

"It's boring to be idle, I just said a few words, and the King of Kyushu believed it." Linglong's lips evoked a cold and sarcastic smile, "I don't know that Shen Tianjun watched his relatives being killed, and Zhu Fugui learned When Mrs. Li commits suicide, will she regret letting Chai Yuguan go?"

"You!" Shen Lang glared angrily. This woman looks delicate and pure, but her heart is really cold-blooded and cruel.

Bai Feifei said coldly: "You have no right to criticize Mingxia. It is voluntary to act bravely. It is not against the law to see death. The people who let Chai Yuguan pass are your father and Master Zhu, so they will be responsible for any consequences. "

Shen Lang frowned, and looked at her with complicated eyes, Feifei's indifference made him feel even more chilled and disappointed.When Feifei rescued Lord Zhu and others from Wang Lianhua's mother and son, he thought she had changed, but now it seems that she is still that cruel and ruthless ghost girl.

[If you want to know what will happen next, let’s break it down in the next chapter]

tea ceremony

Eargrass: "May Festival, it is said that there are grains with awns that can be planted."

【Lu Shier】Tea Ceremony

There was a brief silence in the room, and it was not until Qin Nanqin came in with a kettle that the almost suffocating atmosphere was broken.

Linglong scooped up a little tea powder with a teaspoon and put it in a tea bowl, then lifted the kettle with both hands, let the water flow straight down into the bowl, and then pulled it up and down three times with the strength of her wrist, and put down the kettle only after it was filled with water for five minutes.

"Phoenix nods three times", the sound of water sounds three times and softly, the water line is three thick and three thin, the water flow is three high and three low, and the pot flows three times and falls three times. It is not only a respect for the guests, but also a respect for the tea.

"I've heard for a long time that Lady Linglong is good at tea ceremony. It's the first time I've seen it after I've been here for so long." Wang Yunmeng had heard Yue Qingqing praise her more than once, but she never had the chance to taste it.

"Mrs. Wang, please keep quiet." Qin Nanqin raised her index finger and put it on her lips. The tea ceremony pays attention to self-cultivation, self-cultivation and meditation. The tea maker needs to get rid of distracting thoughts and unite the mind and mind when serving tea. It is the most taboo to be disturbed at this time.

Wang Yunmeng nodded apologetically and said nothing more.

Linglong frowned slightly, then readjusted her mentality, and started to make tea with a cup of tea in her hand.

The three of Bai Feifei were all focused and calm, watching Linglong's movements intently, only Shen Lang was watching Bai Feifei.

——Introspection practice, harmony and pure heart, this is also the tea ceremony.

——The green clouds attract the wind and blow continuously, and the white flowers float and condense the noodles in the bowl.

It wasn't until the froth of the soup flower was fine and long-lasting that Linglong abandoned the tea cup and used a tea spoon to share it with everyone.Then pick up the teacup with the left hand, turn the cup body three times with the right hand, and turn the bamboo shoot pattern on it outward.Then he held the lid of the cup with his right hand and covered the cup from the inside to the outside, holding the cup in both hands and offering it in front of Bai Feifei.

Bai Feifei took it with both hands, put his left hand on the bottom of the cup, and turned the cup around twice with his right hand, avoiding the pattern on the front of the cup.Then he lifted the cup up to his forehead with both hands, and nodded slightly to Linglong to express his gratitude.Then he lowered the teacup to his lips, lifted the lid gently with his left hand, and sipped slowly while covering his face with his sleeve.

It was the first time for Wang Yunmeng, Qin Nanqin, and Shen Lang to drink matcha. They imitated Bai Feifei's movements carefully, took the teacup with both hands, and sipped it carefully.

After drinking the tea, Bai Feifei put the lid on the cup again, turned the cup again so that the front pattern was facing outward, and put the cup back on the table silently.Then he clasped his fingers with his right hand and tapped the table a few times, and only then did he complete the full set of etiquette.

Linglong smiled back at Bai Feifei, took out her silk handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to her, and Bai Feifei took the residual tea which was gently wiping the corner of her mouth.

The other three didn't dare to be negligent, and they did it according to the gourd painting, and finally they were not rude.But Linglong only had one piece of handkerchief, Mrs. Wang and Qin Nanqin used their own handkerchiefs, while Shen Lang used a sleeve.

Matcha is the crown of tea, rich in nutrition and endless sweetness, but there are too many tea sets and cumbersome operations, which require extremely high craftsmanship from the tea server.

Bai Feifei savored it carefully, the sweet and bitter taste of tea filled his lips and teeth, Linglong's craftsmanship was much better than hers.When he suddenly missed his previous life, the four of them drank tea and enjoyed the scenery on the mat in the middle of the valley. This matcha should still be sitting.But now only Linglong is still the original Linglong, neither she nor those two people are what they used to be.

"Sister, what are you thinking?" Linglong soaked the whole set of tea sets in the wooden tub, and ended the short tea party.

Bai Feifei smiled slightly, "Mingxia, your tea art is more proficient than before, but I am no longer the Bai Hong I used to be."

"Even so, I am very happy to see sister again." Linglong reached out and took Bai Feifei's hands, "My vacation is running out, and I will return to Qiongtai to serve the master in 60 years. I won’t go down the mountain again. I won’t be able to see my sister when she is reincarnated, and Zhu Ming has been dead for a long time.”

Thinking that Linglong would serve Mrs. Yinxie in the future, Bai Feifei couldn't help feeling, "You were so lively and clever before. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would hardly believe that you would become what you are now."

"That's because... in the time since you left, sister, I lived my life like you." Linglong leaned forward and slightly lowered her head, resting her forehead lightly on the back of Bai Feifei's hand, not letting anyone One could see the bitterness and confusion in her eyes.

Feeling the warmth and moisture on his fingers, Bai Feifei lowered his eyes slightly, hiding his unbearableness in the depths of his eyes where no one else could see.If possible, I would rather die completely than to hurt you again...

The atmosphere became inexplicably sad. Although Qin Nanqin didn't know what had happened to the two of them before, she felt embarrassed and coughed twice to remind her, "Miss Linglong, it's almost noon."

Linglong blinked her eyes, took a few deep breaths, then raised her head and stood up, her right hand was still holding Bai Feifei's left hand, "Sister, let's go."

Bai Feifei also stood up and shook Linglong's hand vigorously, "I have to work hard for you again."

"If it's sister, I don't mind." Linglong also squeezed back vigorously, and the two went out together hand in hand.

Shen Lang also stood up, and opened his mouth towards Bai Feifei's back as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't make a sound.After they were far away, they turned to Qin Nanqin and asked, "Miss Qin, Feifei was named Ding in his previous life, why did he call himself Bai Hong?"

Qin Nanqin explained while packing the tea set: "I heard that Miss Hong's birthday is not good, and she is in danger of dying young. Mr. Shu Zhu, the former teacher of Mohua Village, suggested that she take her mother's surname and foster her in Mohua Village to hide her real name. and identity. However, more than 20 years later, Miss Hong was seriously injured and time was running out. Seeing that God’s will was inevitable, the village owner asked her to recognize her ancestors and return them to the family tree, and changed to follow her father.