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Today, all the tea utensils written by that master can fetch sky-high prices in auction houses, but the price will rise as the tide rises.There is still a price but no market, which makes people fight hard.The reason for all the disasters is because of the professional research spirit of the master who strives for perfection and his ingenious skills. There are only a handful of his works, and all of them are the best of the best.Therefore, the world's evaluation of the master has both admirers and admirers. The most unexpected thing is that there are far more people complaining than others. Do you rest in peace?

Therefore, this purple sand teapot is definitely a treasure among the treasures, and it is definitely the only single product left on the mainland. Once such a teapot is found in the world, it is unknown how much blood and rain will be caused, but these are all It is not the reason why Yan Qing cherishes this pot so much.

conveniently.Yes, it is because of taking advantage of it.

Glancing at the pot, Yan Qingzhi stared at Wu Meng's delicate side face with determination, and secretly swore in his heart, "Sooner or later, I will return the things that have been squeezed out, and I will store them temporarily, as long as I wait until..." Yan Qing had a deep meaning glanced somewhere.Father Wu suddenly had an ominous premonition. It seemed that someone from outside had discovered the biggest secret of his family. Father Wu pretended to be calm. Nothing of value is missing.

In fact, with Yan Qing's identity and background, no matter how valuable those vulgar things are, he will not be so stingy that he cares about everything, but it would be good to watch the "enemy" suffer one more time. The relationship between Xiao Qingzi and Father Wu can be said to be It's to the point where I'm comfortable when you're not feeling well.

Yan Qing, who has been living in grievances for a long time, has never been so happy as today, but he does not intend to stop here. This kind of opportunity today is really rare, as long as old man Wu reacts, he will want to take revenge like this in the future. It's even more difficult, Yan Qing plans to make enough money this time, and directly fight back the past grievances, which directly determines the time that Father Wu will continue to suffer in the future.

All the utensils are ready, Mr. Wu thought that his day of happiness and peace is coming, but what he didn't expect is that the next is the most critical moment.

Xiao Qingzi is busy with things, and this matter is what Father Wu has been looking forward to for a long time. No matter how thick-skinned he is usually, Father Wu dare not instruct Xiao Qingzi to "make soy sauce" at this time. He is really afraid of this Xiao Qingzi, who had been temporarily "turning from a serf to become a master", suddenly gave up arrogantly.

Father Wu got up very graciously and went to the house to pour some water for his two living treasures to quench their thirst. How long has he not been out of the mountain?When was the last time he did this?Father Wu recalled that since he had Xiao Qingzi, he had rarely done anything. Thinking of this, Father Wu couldn't help complaining that Xiao Qingzi robbed him of the opportunity to gain his presence. The mother and son will definitely forget him.

But it's just thinking like this, Father Wu has no idea of ​​returning to his old job at all, he has long been a lot of the hard-working and hard-working man who was used to enjoying the life, not to mention that he is not a natural labor lover. are forced by life.Now, because of the little dissatisfaction in his heart, Father Wu will always find something for Xiaoqingzi to do even if there is nothing to do. Anyway, Father Wu's purpose is 'never let Xiaoqingzi feel better. '

Under the shade of a huge tree, the sun is warm, and sometimes there is a cool breeze blowing by. It is already a kind of enjoyment to sip the sweet spring brought from the mountain, but this is by no means the best, thinking about it There are even better things to come, Father Wu finally feels at ease today, even the torture he suffered before can be ignored, life is not so good!

"Little Qingzi!" Father Wu cried out in shock, how can that cry be described as heart-piercing.

Isn't that the golden hoe he has collected for a long time?Don't look at Father Wu's appearance as a fairy, but in fact he is still a layman at heart.It is extremely difficult to hide some private money under the hands of his wife. I think he took great risks to gather the materials to make a hoe.He also suffered a great crime for this, so far this hoe has become the medal for Mr. Wu's first successful resistance against Mrs. Wu. It is of great significance. Whenever he sees this hoe, Mr. Wu always sighs .

And now?Such an important hoe fell into the hands of Xiaoqingzi.Of course, the focus of Father Wu's attention is far from this significant hoe, but the secret vault of the Wu family that is closely related to the hoe.

Such an important thing must be hidden in a better place, that is for sure, this has always been the pride of Father Wu.He thought that other outsiders would definitely not find that place, and for so long, nothing had been lost there, and his belief was almost deeply rooted.

But today?As expected, Xiaoqingzi is not a vegetarian. As the third heir to the treasures in the secret vault, Father Wu's first worry is about the safety of that pile of treasures. Something evil in his heart, but he still has luck in his heart, and has been 'holding the troops'.

Yan Qing smiled meaningfully at Father Wu who was speechless after screaming, as if to break the last bit of luck left in Father Wu's heart.Yan Qing's smile became even more inscrutable after seeing a slight fluctuation on Father Wu's normal face.

Occupied by bad thoughts, Father Wu didn't look forward to the so-called clouds and mountains and white mist. He has been in a bad mood since just now, even when he saw Yan Qing holding his precious hoe in the tree. He was digging a hole, and he didn't have the heart to care about it any more. If he continued to care about it, he was really afraid of being pissed off by the 'enemy' like this, and he was a little bit ashamed.

After digging out the sealed box, Yan Qing kept the blinding golden hoe aside. To him, this treasure of the 'enemy' is no different from ordinary scrap iron as long as he uses it up. purpose has been achieved.

Wu Meng's eyes widened. Obviously, he didn't expect that Yunshan Baiwu, which his father had been looking for for a long time, was hiding here?Wonderful, Wu Meng's eyes rolled quickly, she glanced at his father who was not in good condition, and secretly determined in her heart that she must tell his father the big secret of this day afterwards.

After taking out the box, Yan Qing quickly took a shower and put on new clothes.He burned incense and meditated leisurely again, this time he was extraordinarily grand, because his biggest 'opponent' was destined not to be in the mood to enjoy this rare tea this time.With this, he could get angry with Father Wu again after the fact. Thinking of this, Yan Qing's mood improved a lot and he became more cautious.Apart from the previous bad things, today can be regarded as the most comfortable day Yan Qing spent in Wu's house.

Tea as a drink originated from Shennong and flourished in Tang Dynasty.Long-term use can make people powerful and cheerful.Tea art has always been a profound and elegant art from ancient times to the present. As the saying goes, there is a huge difference in the process of each process from material selection to tea making.In ancient times, there are those who are good at making tea, and all of them are praised by others, and those who are good at tea art are all the guests of nobles.Want to ask about the choice of water for tea?Mountain springs are the best, followed by rain and snow.

Some people only love the dew of the morning morning and boil it in water, and they all think it is wonderful.But Yan Qingdu pursues the most authentic tea. He believes that the fragrance of flowers contained in the morning dew will cover up the true taste of tea, and thus fall into the cliché, and the gain outweighs the gain.The mountain spring deep in the forest is water, which is the most simple and the best partner that can help tea show its true taste.

In order to taste really good tea, in addition to profound tea art and one-of-a-kind tea utensils, the most indispensable thing is the best tea and matching water.

The tea that ordinary people drink is usually taken from the tea trees in the loess, and the better ones are taken from the soil, and the best tea belongs to the tea grown in the rocks of the mountains.The preciousness of Yunshan Baiwu is not only because of its precipitous and towering origin, which is very accessible to people, but also because its output is very limited. Only the first tea is taken once a year, and the ones that grow will be inferior, and it is also difficult to obtain it. It can't be called the cloud mountain and white mist with price but no market.

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief and completely calmed down.

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Xie Yan and Song Fengming finally passed successfully, and Yan Qing's forehead was dripping with sweat, but he didn't dare to be careless, the third boil was not over, the remaining step is the most crucial, success or failure That's it.

The few people who were watching stared blankly at Xiao Qingzi who was like an old man in meditation, gently shaking his feather fan.He didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Yan Qing who was completely absorbed in the tea ceremony.

At the end of the day, there was only a faint and enticing scent of tea, and when she was about to saliva, Mrs. Wu swallowed loudly and stared at the pot of excellent tea that was finally brewed.

Wu Meng looked at his old mother suspiciously. For him who didn't understand tea at all, Wu Meng didn't understand why his parents were so obsessed with the tea made by Yan Qing?To him, that tea was at best a thirst quencher that was slightly better than water.

Yan Qing felt powerless all over his body. After all, he was not the top tea sage in the tea ceremony world. No matter how calm and calm he showed before, he couldn't hide the tension in his heart.Brewing a pot of tea like this has exhausted all his energy. Once the matter is finished and relaxed, he will feel a sense of relief, accompanied by full satisfaction.

The small teacup with thick embryos has been preheated in advance. Just after the third boil, the taste of the tea is calm, but it feels light when swallowed, and it feels empty when the tongue is lifted.Undoubtedly, this is top-grade tea, extremely rare, Mrs. Wu sips the tea, closes her eyes to savor it, when a disappointing voice sounds beside her, and Mrs. Wu suddenly opens her eyes in vain, how could he forget this? Mistake.

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