All the way to the fairy

Although many people disdain such remarks, such speeches still express the feelings of many people. Everyone's eyes are focused on the face of this monkey-faced monk. This monkey-faced monk has a thick skin. He muttered: "Aunt Shen, I have treasured it for a long time..."

Shen Yaqin snorted angrily, but she had her own sternness: "You don't have to wait for the Hundred Immortals Banquet to end, just return the Lingshi to him, Cangshan, you look through the account book..."

The monkey face was filled with boredom, but he did not forget to add trouble to Shen Yaqin: "Aunt Shen, you are a great golden core monk, and you can earn hundreds of spirit stones with your eyes closed, which is no better than our little monks who can't get it after a year of running around. Three to five spirit stones! This Yuxue Bingqing is a good wine that I have treasured for more than 20 years, you have lied to me with one word, can I ask?"

The words "deceived" can be regarded as his characterization of this Hundred Immortals Banquet. Shen Yaqin only produced three catties of tea leaves and six to seven catties of eggplants, lingang, and garlic sprouts, but all the treasures of the monks present were included. gone.

He continued pointing at Liu Suiyun and yelled: "This Hundred Immortal Feast costs no less than ten thousand spirit stones, and if it falls on one person's head, that's almost one hundred spirit stones per person. Who of you here has ever eaten such an immortal banquet? He alone Guanyuan boy, how can He De be able to sit with fellow Taoists."

Now it's too late for Liu Suiyun to regret, whoever said that the monkey face's jade snow ice green has probably been used by Gong Yuehua in the meals, even if she wants to go back, there is no such opportunity, and the monkey face sees everyone's eyes. In Liu Suiyun's body, he was still unrelenting when he was in power: "Aunt Shen, please make a promise. If the Hundred Immortals Banquet doesn't work, we will return our spirit stone."

Shen Yaqin's eyes were like lightning, and she had already grasped the Fenjing sword in her hand. She is a great monk in the late stage of Jindan, but in such a situation, even the big monks of Jindan couldn't control the scene, Yan Zhifeng over there was happy "Senior Sister Shen, don't worry, this monster deer is just for everyone to taste."

He himself is the master of the peak, even if Chu Cangshan can't issue a reimbursement voucher, he can change the name and get the account cleared by the peak, but there are three or five monks standing on the side of the monkey face. Li yelled: "Yes! Aunt Shen, don't bully us little monks!"

Just as I was talking, there was a message from the kitchen: "The food will be ready soon, please have a taste of fairy tea first!"

As soon as Shen Yaqin heard this voice, she glanced at Liu Suiyun. Of course, such trivial matters as pouring tea do not require labor. Passed over: "Taste the fairy tea produced by me at Chonghua Peak!"

good tea!Among the monks present, even those who are not good at tasting tea can smell that this is the first-class good tea, even if it is placed within the entire range of the sky, it is almost the first-class fairy tea, Yan Zhifeng Lady Ding beside her had already taken a sip: "Well, this tea is great!"

“Good tea!”

"It's good tea!"

Liu Suiyun was not the only one who poured tea, Chen Xingrui and Fang Mingyue also carried teapots into battle, and even the monkey face who took the lead in making troubles fell silent for a while. Martial nephew! Is three catties of tea enough?"

"It's not enough." Liu Suiyun was able to make decisions for his wife: "You are full of tea, so you can let go of your stomach and drink to your heart's content!"

Others value the three catties of fairy tea, but he knows that it is just the "average" and "barely passable" winter tea that Shen Yaqin said. There are at least twenty catties left.

"Really?" The old monk in gold did not expect Liu Suiyun to give such an answer: "Is it true that you are full? Then the old man let go of his stomach and drank it! It's just how much tea can you have in this pot of tea?"

He could see clearly that Shen Yaqin had only boiled three pots of tea, but this was a feast of immortals attended by more than a hundred people. How could three pots of tea be enough, but Liu Suiyun was not polite: "Senior, there is a day in the pot." moon."

The old monk in golden clothes was so impressed by him that he already understood: "That's good,"

It's only three pots of tea, but half a hundred people poured it in one breath, and the teapot didn't seem to be exhausted at all, but when Liu Suiyun poured it in front of the monkey face, he lifted the teapot and turned away: "The tea is gone, I'll go again Come back!"

What was left for Houlian was nothing more than a butt, and Houlian blushed like a monkey's butt, but he said: "This tea is so-so, so-so, so-so...Brother Dao, can I share half a cup?"

This Shen Yaqin's tea art is indeed a master of a generation, the monkey face smells so much that she can only feel that her spiritual power is indistinctly flowing, if she can drink some, the benefits will be endless.

It's just that the fellow daoists at the same table were sympathetic to the monkey face and even inclined to the monkey face, but now they are holding the teacup tightly: "Yeah, so-so, so-so, very so-so, Brother Dao, just let it go!"

Today's Hundred Immortals Feast, this monkey face drank one more sip, and he drank less. Who would let such a good opportunity pass, and let the monkey face suffer first.

After a while Liu Suiyun came back with the teapot, the monkey face could clearly see the truth, he didn't go back to pour tea at all, just like Liu Suiyun said, there is a world in this teapot, it is all monks There was still some tea left in the last round, but this time Liu Suiyun deliberately spared Monkey Face and filled it up for him next door.

The monkey face is elongated like a horse face, but it is not easy to get angry, so the monks present can only let each other talk about the benefits of this tea with smiles, but they scold Chong Huafeng and Liu Suiyun in their hearts: " This Chonghuafeng father will never come again, but today you, Shen Yaqin, have to give me an explanation, I can bring out a pot of Yuxue Bingqing!"

Only at this time, Shen Yaqin also found that it was not efficient to do this one by one. The three disciples hadn't finished the round yet, and some impatient cultivators had already drunk everything. She beckoned, and the three disciples Come over and listen to her say a few words, nodded again and again, before leaving, Shen Yaqin patted Liu Suiyun's shoulder with a smile: "You did a good job just now, what can I do for you, Master!"

Liu Suiyun understood what the teacher was talking about, he nodded and thought: "Sister-in-law Yuehua is right, when she was young, teacher was indeed afraid of chaos in the world."

Even though he thought so, Liu Suiyun still carried the teapot honestly, poured the tea into small teapots, and then sent it to the table by his servants. Every monk has his own small teapot, which can be used slowly Slowly pour the tea and taste it, even monks who drink more, it will take some time to finish drinking the water in this teapot.

The monkey face couldn't help holding some hope, he regretted his inadvertent words now, Shen Yaqin is at the late stage of Jindan, let alone Chu Nanhua is a half-step Nascent Soul, how can he afford to offend: "After drinking this pot of tea, we will talk to you again." They weigh Huafeng to settle accounts!"

Just as he was thinking about it, a little monk from Chonghua Peak threw a purple sand teapot in front of him with a thud, then turned around and left, Monkey Face sniffed it, but almost jumped up: "My friend, what is this tea?" , this is boiled water..."

He didn't expect the disciples of Chonghua Peak to be so vindictive. Everyone else was given a whole pot of tea, the aroma was overwhelming, but he brought a pot of boiled water for himself: "Bring me a pot of tea!"

It's just that Chong Huaxiu's ordinary disciples also have their heart for Shen Yaqin, he just snorted coldly: "We'll talk about it after drinking this pot!"

Monkey Face is also a foundation-building cultivator. He just wanted to get angry, but before he stood up, he felt an overwhelming coercion coming towards him, with infinite murderous intentions. She was enveloped by the extremely fierce murderous intent, almost peeing in fright, and it took a while to react, and someone beside him persuaded: "Monkey, why are you bothering, Aunt Shen is in the late stage of Jindan. She can do it with one finger. kill you."

"Aren't I worried about my Yuxuebingqing?" Monkey Face already knew who shot it, and said helplessly: "That is a treasure I have accumulated for more than 20 years. I didn't expect to be deceived by Guanyuan Xiaoer with a word, hehe ! So what if it’s the Great Golden Core Cultivator, if he brings plain water next time, I’ll never end with him.”

Although he said harsh words, deep down he was subdued. The teapots in the hands of the three senior brothers over there poured a pot of tea for every monk in the Hundred Immortals Banquet, and finally poured it clean. Even if the monks are well-informed, they can't help being amazed, and Shen Yaqin has already explained to them: "Come back and take the second round of tea!"

Three teapots with an astonishing amount fell into Shen Yaqin's hands, and they were full in an instant, and everyone was also admiring Shen Yaqin's method: "At least I can drink two or three more pots of tea. If it’s this fairy tea, it’s not a loss!”

Of course, this is just the opinion of tea lovers. The few monks like Houlian who offended Chonghuafeng have never even had a sip of tea. Now seeing others talking about tea, I don’t know how anxious I am , but it is not easy to attack for a while, so I can only wait for the second round of tea to be delivered.

This time, what the Chonghua Peak disciples brought up was not boiled water, but the monkey face picked up the teapot, and almost wanted to smash the teapot. This is too bullying.

Others have a whole teapot, but my own pot is only one-third of the pot, and I don't know how much boiled water the garden boy mixed in. No matter the color, smell, or taste, it is far from others. After establishing the foundation, he has never been humiliated like this, and only feels like a needle prick in his buttocks.

Just thinking of Shen Yaqin's earth-shattering coercion, Monkey Face felt that he couldn't stand up, and just yelled: "I think Shen Yaqin's tea art is not famous, this tea is too ordinary...too ordinary...it's not as good as The spiritual tea I bought in Fangshi came really well..."

He took a sip with a bitter face, and then babbled for a while. When he wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction, he heard someone on the other side yell angrily: "Shut up!"

This yell was not loud, but heavy, Monkey Face could only feel the rage echoing in his ears, obviously using some tricks, he just wanted to get angry, but all the monks at the same table were cautious, He didn't dare to make any sound at all. Just as he was about to speak, a monk sitting next to him covered his mouth. The focus of the whole scene seemed to be behind him.

What's going on here?