80s Taoism

Chapter 233 The Master Is Really Different 【2/5】

[The serial number of the previous chapter is wrong, it should be Chapter 229, please correct it here]

Han Guixian suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Yushu in shock, "Old man Ling, where did you get this tea?"

"Old man Han, you're already old, why are you still acting like a kid and can't hold your breath at all?" Ling Yushu sneered.

"Old man Ling, don't laugh at me. I believe that when you first got this tea, you were no better than me. I don't want to talk to you. You have to taste this tea first. You would have told me if you had this good tea. If I had known, I shouldn't have had breakfast. Now there is still a smell in my mouth, which will definitely affect the taste of such excellent tea." Han Guixian rinsed his mouth with mineral water a few times, feeling unsatisfied. But there is no other way.

"Old man Han, don't worry, this tea was sent by one of my juniors. I think it's possible to sell my old face to ask for some in the future. Listen to my junior, I asked that junior to send the invitation letter for this assessment meeting, and they should have come." Ling Yushu laughed.

Han Guixian glared at Ling Yushu, "I won't tell you sooner." Putting Ling Yushu aside, he started drinking tea on his own.

Not only Han Guixian, but all the provincial tea experts who have just been concocted have already started to taste it.

"Good tea! Good tea! It is indeed the peerless good tea recommended by Ling Lao. Compared with this, the tea I drank in the past is similar to leaves soaked in water."

"Tea leaves are just leaves, okay?"

"Why do you always have to argue with me? I don't mean that's the case, okay?"

"Good tea, good tea, really good tea. Every time Ling Lao comes over, he will definitely be able to feast his mouth."

"That's right, Mr. Ling is an authoritative expert who enjoys special state allowances. Mr. Ling can drink the super-grade Dahongpao that others can't drink in a lifetime. He can drink it whenever he wants. When I went to Mrs. Ling's house, I drank it many times."

"Compared with the national treasure tea, how is this tea?"

"That national treasure tea can be regarded as the best, but this tea should be regarded as a fairy. This tea should only be found in the sky, so how many times can you drink it in the world?"

The people in the audience can't share it, they can only watch the taste of these tea experts on the stage.

Zhao Jinyuan came to participate in the tea evaluation meeting every year, and there he sat down and explained to Zhang Manyin and Zhang Jiaohua, "The one who spoke just now is the leader of the expert group of this evaluation meeting. He is amazing, and he is a well-known tea expert in the country. Since he said that the tea is good, it is really good. Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Jinyuan wondered if Zhang Manyin had fallen ill.

Zhang Manyin said with some embarrassment, "It's okay, it's okay, just now I seem to see that the expert took the tea from my house. Beggar, beggar, did you see clearly just now?"

"No way!" Zhao Jinyuan was startled again, he had lost his composure several times today, all because of Zhang Manyin's words. Zhao Jinyuan was a little embarrassed, "I mean, the tea introduced by Ling Lao is definitely not an ordinary tea."

Zhang Jiaohua said, "The tea leaves he took were from our family, and the bamboo tubes were carved by our village's bamboo craftsman with a bamboo knife. You can't buy them anywhere else."

"It really belongs to your family?" Zhao Jinyuan's eyes were full of confusion. Is this possible? Can a gardening farm in a village below a town whose name he has never heard of make tea that is full of praise from famous tea experts?

Zhang Jiaohua was very proud that he made the tea with his own hands. Zhang Manyin sat up straight. At first, sitting here, he still had a very strong inferiority complex. I feel that I am an old farmer, and I shouldn't be sitting in such a palace-like conference hall. This place is really elegant, much more grand than the town hall.

All the tea experts including Ling Yushu had tasted the tea leaves before continuing with the previous topic, "Now, I think all the tea experts agree with my previous opinion. We all believe that after decades of hard work, we have completely discovered all the local specialty teas and special traditional tea processing techniques in Hunan Province, but now it seems that we need to continue to work hard. Bamboo-tube black tea is the biggest discovery of this evaluation meeting. Do you have any different opinions on my opinion?"

"Professor Ling is right. I also think that we need to continue to intensify our efforts to discover tea tree resources, traditional specialty tea products and traditional processing techniques in various parts of Hunan Province. Some processing techniques may have been lost, but we may be able to discover these traditional processing techniques through various documents and in-depth visits." Han Guixian also stood up and said.

"Professor Ling, is the owner of the bamboo tube black tea here? Can you let him come out to meet everyone?" An expert stood up and said.

"Yes, yes. It's best to let the owner of the bamboo tube black tea come out and introduce the craftsmanship of this kind of tea. By the way, I don't have any bad ideas, I just want to meet myself. I believe that the craftsmanship of the bamboo tube black tea is definitely not simple."

"Yeah, it's enough to know the person. After drinking this kind of tea, other tea will be tasteless in my mouth."

Ling Yushu raised his hands and pressed down, motioning for everyone to keep quiet. After everyone quieted down, he said slowly, "Before, I did send an invitation letter to the owner of the black tea in the bamboo tube, but I don't know if he has come."

The host He Donglin came over, "Old Ling, the person you asked us to find has indeed come. But..."

Seeing that He Donglin hesitated, Ling Yushu asked strangely, "He doesn't want to show his face?"

"No, we haven't gone to ask. It's just that the Zhang Jiaohua you mentioned is just a child. I don't know if you have made a mistake. The old Mr. Zhang Manyin who came with Zhang Jiaohua is more likely to be the owner of the black tea in the bamboo tube." He Donglin was obviously worried about making an oolong, so when he went to check the participants present, he found something was wrong, and hurried back to confirm with Ling Yushu.

"Child? How is it possible?" Ling Yushu naturally did not believe that such an extraordinary and refined fairy product came from the hands of a child. I'm afraid that the tea expert did it on purpose.

"I went over to have a look just now, and that kid might be about seven or eight years old." He Donglin said with a wry smile.

"Then what should we do?" Ling Yushu was only an expert in tea science, and he was a little confused about this situation.

He Donglin rolled his eyes and thought, if I knew what to do, would I come here and ask you for instructions? I can't say this, so I can only bite the bullet and think of a way, "Why don't we invite their grandparents to the stage and ask them?"

"Just do as you say." Ling Yushu had no choice but to nod helplessly.

"What happened?" Han Guixian, who was sitting by the side, had already sensed that something was wrong.

"The owner of the black tea in a bamboo tube may not have come, and a child has come instead." Ling Yushu said in a low voice.

"Ah!" Han Guixian exclaimed, with a strange look on his face, the master is a master, and he acts differently.

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