Daming: Playing stupid for ten years, I was broadcast live by sister Zhou

Chapter 42 Excellent combination, purchase channels!
The melodious sound of the piano flutters on the tranquil river.

As Lao Zhu's most beloved son, Zhu Ming's feudal lord, no matter what he wears or uses, what he plays with is top-notch.

Just like the melodious zither in the hand, it was also made by famous masters thousands of years ago.

Finding the palace is also a relatively precious item.

The sound is naturally excellent!

Ju Ming's eyes are half closed, his expression is focused and intoxicated in playing.

From time to time, the eyes will turn to the stunning woman who is not far away and concentrates on the tea ceremony.

They met each other with tacit smiles on their faces.

It has to be said that only when men and women participate together can the relationship heat up quickly.

Zhou Shuyi sat at the table, skillfully cleaned the tea set with hot water, and then started making tea according to the procedure.

In the Ming Dynasty, drinking tea was different from the past.

After Lao Zhu became the emperor, he also cut down on drinking tea.

It is almost the same as the modern tea ceremony.

Zhou Shuyi is wearing Hanfu, in an antique environment, accompanied by the melodious sound of the guzheng, her concentrated appearance is pleasing to the eye.

That is to say, there is no way to reward in the live broadcast room.

Otherwise, with this peaceful beauty, I am afraid that the rocket that will be rewarded will be lifted into the sky to dominate the screen!
On the live broadcast network, there is never a shortage of rich people!

One sunny and handsome, the other calm and beautiful, like a golden boy and jade girl, is a perfect match, making countless young men scream across the screen!

Well, what is better than admiring the handsome men and women and the tea ceremony in the melodious sound of Guqin?

As the last zither sound fell, Zhu Ming's hands slowly left the zither.

With a smile on his lips, he leisurely admired the beautiful face of the woman opposite him.

Zhou Shuyi felt something in her heart, turned her white neck, and gave a calm smile in response.

Gently poured a cup of freshly brewed tea, and put it aside with tender eyes.

Zhu Ming understood, smiled lightly, and stood up slowly.

Walking to the side, he picked up steaming hot tea.

First put it on the tip of your nose and smell it gently.

Then a satisfied smile appeared on Junyi's face.

After blowing lightly, he raised his head and took a sip into his mouth.

Eyes narrowed, enjoyment appeared on his face.

Sincerely sigh: "good tea!"

Dao Jian sat cross-legged in a corner and chanted sutras silently, pausing the hand that turned the beads.

Slowly opened his eyes.

When he looked at Hanwang who was enjoying himself, his face showed a look of unbearable.

The majestic King of Han actually drank such inferior tea, how could he get used to it?
But in order to pursue the effect of the live broadcast, in order to let the viewers buy tea.

Even if it is difficult to swallow, it must look sweet and delicious.

For a patriarch who has been pampered since childhood, it is simply torture!
Although he is a monk, he also knows how to distinguish between superior and inferior in this era of strict hierarchy.

Can something that ordinary people dislike even selling it for a few pennies be worthy of the King of Han's golden body?
"Amitabha~!"

Daojian sighed in his heart, and silently sighed: "King of Han, you have suffered...!"

Especially when seeing the dignified King of Han drinking a second cup in order to pretend to be delicious.

At this moment, Dao Jian closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again!

Ugh…!
In fact, after drinking three cups of tea in a row, Ju Ming didn't feel any discomfort.

Not to mention that it is unpalatable and astringent because it is the most inferior tea.

When you drink it, there is a hint of sweetness.

Compared with the top tea in the palace, each has its own merits!

Ju Ming half-closed his eyes, but his heart was clear.

At this moment, he had an epiphany!
It turns out that whether tea is good or not has nothing to do with tea!

It has something to do with who makes the tea!

Boom~!

Zhu Ming put down his teacup and exclaimed, "The tea is good, the water is good, and Madam's tea art is even better!"

Zhou Shuyi smiled knowingly after hearing the compliment.

Is there any greater reward than getting the approval of your sweetheart after giving?

To be able to get a compliment from this man is enough.

At this time, the water friends in the live broadcast room couldn't wait.

A barrage of bullet screens drifted crazily!

"Stop showing affection!"

"I want tea!"

"Give me a drink too!"

"Sister Zhou is not straightforward, and she didn't even say that the fans drink first!"

"Sure enough, I value sex over friends!"

"How much is the tea cake, I want to buy it!"

"I want to buy it too!"

"..."

Zhou Shuyi looked at the barrage asking for the price, with hesitation on his face.

This thing is really hard to price!
After all, this is a gift from Ju Ming to himself.

Although it has been famously said that it can be sold and exchanged for points, it is the first gift after all.

I just sold it, and I always feel sorry for it.

Moreover, she has no idea about the prices of Daming, and she doesn't know the purchase price of this batch of tea.

And how to price it?
He turned his head and asked in confusion: "Thank you for the gift you specially prepared for me. These teas must be expensive, right?"

Zhu Ming opened his mouth, and almost blurted out that it was zero yuan purchase!

When the words came to his lips, he quickly swallowed them back.

Squeezing out a gentle smile, he said, "It doesn't matter whether it's expensive or not, what matters is your heart!"

Zhou Shuyi's pretty face was stunned, and a warm feeling rose from the bottom of her heart.

Impulsively, he stretched his neck and lightly pecked the other person's face.

She said shyly, "Thank you~!"

Zhu Ming was also stunned by the sudden intimacy.

His eyes widened, and he didn't react for a long time.

An inexplicable feeling rose in my heart for no reason.

The four eyes met, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

Suddenly, the water friends in the live broadcast room were all sore.

"I go!"

"I took a big bite of dog food!"

"I'm here to drink tea, not to eat dog food!"

"Hurry up and get on the little yellow car!"

"..."

Zhou Shuyi was also taken aback by her actions, and hastily changed the topic.

"These tea leaves are a gift from you, and they can be regarded as a benefit for my fans, so that everyone can have the opportunity to taste the tea from 600 years ago!
As for the price, it is up to you to decide! "

Zhu Ming raised his eyebrows, the main event is coming!
For the price, I have already defined it in my heart.

He opened the mouth and said: "Every piece of these tea leaves is carefully handled by the tea farmers, and they are provided to the local rich families to enjoy.

According to the price of your era, a cake of tea bricks only costs [-]! "

This price is not cheap at all.

Zhou Shuyi didn't have any objection, and his mind moved.

All the tea bricks on the long table were taken into the mall, and the price was marked and hung on the small yellow cart.

"Damn it, it's so expensive!"

"Why don't you go grab it?"

"What about gold?"

"Who can afford it?"

"Isn't this money you've never seen?"

"The new tea from the tea shop downstairs only sells for 50 yuan a catty!"

"Eighteen thousand and eight, why don't you grab it!"

"..."

As soon as the price was announced, the barrage area was like a drop of water dripping from a hot oil pan.

It's boiling!
All kinds of abuse continue, and some people have even put aside the facts, just for the sake of spraying!

Zhu Ming listened to Zhou Shuyi softly read the negative comments in the barrage area, and secretly sighed in his heart: "It's really not easy to do a live broadcast!"

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