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Chapter 2878 Rejection
"Then I won't be polite." Master Wu raised the tea with a smile.

"Well, good tea." After taking a sip, Master Wu praised it again and again.

Lin Yun also picked up the tea.

After drinking the tea soup, Lin Yun also felt a hot current irrigating his whole body, as if every cell in his body was relaxed, and his brain felt a sense of enlightenment.

Lin Yun had drunk a lot of good tea before, but he had never drunk such a powerful tea!
The old man Dong Jian smiled and said: "Old Wu, you are here by coincidence. I haven't made such a good tea for a long time. This batch of tea is definitely a treasure!"

"Haha, the tea that can be kept by you is not bad. You are paranoid, not to mention that tea is another lifeblood besides swordsmanship. The tea you are not satisfied with has long been thrown away by you." Wu Zhuang The Lord laughed.

"Good tea not only has extremely high requirements on soil and climate, but also has extremely high requirements on rainfall, weather, light, temperature difference between day and night, etc. Every link wants to be perfect, which can be met but not sought after." Dong Jian said.

Dong Jian continued: "Even if all these things are achieved, frying tea is very important, but if there is any inaccuracy in the heat, it will ruin the tea. What I pursue is perfection. If any link is a little bit worse, I will discard it. No matter how much effort I put into it before.”

"The many tea leaves you have thrown away are already the best among tea leaves. Even if there is a little flaw, it is enough to be sought after. It's a pity that you have to throw it away, even if you give it to me. I don't think those tea leaves are not perfect. .” Zhuangzhu Wu sighed.

"Old Wu, it's not that I'm stingy and unwilling to give you away, but as long as there is a part of the tea that comes from me that fails to meet my heart's requirements, I will not let it be drunk and must be destroyed! I fried it this time. The tea leaves that come out meet the standards in my heart, and I will give you some when you leave." Dong Jian said.

"Haha, then I will thank you in advance." Master Wu said with a smile.

When Lin Yun heard their chat, he was a little shocked by this senior Dong Jian.

Its paranoia and pursuit of perfection surprised Lin Yun.

He can be so obsessed with pursuing perfection in tea, Lin Yun believes that he has studied kendo for tens of thousands of years, so it must not be easy!
"Old Wu, if you only want to come to catch up with me, you will only come here alone. This time, you brought this little brother named Lin Yun to me, so there must be... something wrong?" Dong Jian looked at Lin Yun , with a smile on his face.

"Brother Dong, I'm mainly here to catch up with you. Of course, I brought little friend Lin Yun here. There is indeed something. Little friend Lin Yun practices swords, so I want to trouble Brother Dong, can you Give little friend Lin Yun some pointers." Wu Zhuangzhu said.

When the old man Dong Jian heard this, the smile on his face stopped abruptly.

"Old Wu, you know that I generally don't accept apprentices. Over the years, there have been quite a few people who want to join my sect, and even some big families and powerful forces send over their swordsmen. I rejected them all." Dong Jian said solemnly.

Dong Jian continued: "For me, I have to spend enough time on my own research and grow tea. I don't have so much time to teach others, and I don't want to waste energy. And I also like quietness. So far, I have I have accepted four apprentices in total, and now there is only one disciple, Xiao Nuo, by my side."

If Dong Jian was willing to open the mountain gate to accept disciples, he would already have many people here.

"Haha, how could I not know this? Brother Dong, you may have misunderstood me. I don't want you to accept him as an apprentice. I just take advantage of today's time and you can just give him advice." Master Wu laughed said.

"One day's advice won't have much effect. You know what I do. Either I don't do it, or I have to do it well. Let me just give pointers casually. This is not in line with my style." Dong Jian said.

"This..." Master Wu smiled awkwardly.

Dong Jian poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said slowly: "Old Wu, you and I are old friends, since you are here, I have to give you face, how about this, let my apprentice Nuo, give me pointers on his sword skills."

"Xiao Nuo?" Zhuang Master Wu was startled.

Even Lin Yun was taken aback, although Lin Yun was quite looking forward to letting Senior Dong Jian give pointers.

But let such an apprentice who is of the same generation as Lin Yun guide Lin Yun...

(End of this chapter)