Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 221 The Tea House (1)

Fang tea, the aroma of tea.

Since the establishment of the Tea Fighting Conference, there has been a tea house in Li country.

Fang Tea Hall is under the rule of Da Si Cha, and usually undertakes the function of promoting and cultivating tea ceremony talents, and is also responsible for developing new teas and cultivating improved tea varieties.

Before the Tea Fighting Conference comes, it also assumes the role of centralized training and protecting the candidates for the current Tea Fighting Conference.

When Zhong Weiwei moved in, dozens of tea ceremony masters selected from all over the country of Li had already lived in it.

After a period of intensive training, and then a round of fierce and cruel selection, they are eligible to participate in the tea fighting conference.

And there are only six people who can finally participate in the tea fighting meeting.

Among the six places, His Majesty the Emperor will directly appoint one, Da Sicha will occupy another one, and one will be reserved for the tea master in the capital.

There are only three places left for these local people to compete for, which is basically a [-]-to-[-] elimination rate.

These people live in the Fang Tea House, and apart from studying the tea ceremony, they are intriguing all day long.

They all wanted to step on the opponent so that they could rise to the top. After all, as long as they could represent Li Guo in the battle, they would gain great reputation and wealth.

First of all, the local government will give certain rewards, and they may even serve as tea ceremony officials and eat imperial food;

Secondly, the reputation is soaring, and the tea cakes made will not worry about selling, and can be sold at a high price.

These people heard that a powerful female tea master had come, and because they didn't know the depth of Zhong Weiwei's background, they thought she was here to compete with them for the three spots.

First, he took a hostile look and tried to drive her, the only woman, out.

Zhong Weiwei only lived in the Fang Tea House for one day, and encountered a few dumbfounding things.

First, someone threw dog feces on the road in front of her door. Xiaotang didn't pay attention, and covered the soles of her shoes, and carried them all the way into the house. The smell made the two of them dizzy.

Fortunately, the waiters were able to clean up quickly.

Then Xiaotang went to pick up the meal at the meal time, and there were only two cold steamed buns and half a bowl of clear porridge left.

The owner of the museum, Han Ziwen, knew that she and Zhong Weiwei had different identities, so he was busy getting someone to treat them both.

Before the dishes were cooked, a group of men came and watched them with piercing eyes, refusing to leave.

This one said that he hadn't eaten Xiaozao yet, and that yin and yang asked strangely whose little lady this was.

Han Ziwen had no choice but to let it go, and asked someone to deliver food to Zhong Weiwei from outside.

At night, the charcoal used for making tea that Xiaotang brought back was poured with a basin of water, and it was completely soaked, so it could no longer be used.

Xiaotang was so angry that he was half dead, and he wanted to seek justice from the owner of the museum angrily:
"Grandma doesn't believe it anymore. Who dares to be so arrogant? It's better than trying tea art. No wonder you always lose if you do these shameful and dirty things."

Zhong Weiwei is not angry at all: "The atmosphere is a bit bad, but this level of fighting is secretly allowed. As long as no one is killed and personal safety is not involved, everyone will undergo political evolution.

You have to know that the two countries are at war, and the secret war will not stop, and the secret actions of both sides will not stop.If there is no proper defense and certain means, it will be a matter of time to be plotted.

If you go to the museum owner to uphold justice, of course you can vent your anger, but you will also be isolated and despised. "

At the same time, Zhong Weiwei still had a guess in his mind.

Although she has never participated in the selection and intensive training, she has followed Yongdi to watch the battle in previous years. Last year, she made a name for herself when she dealt with the envoys of the Brahma Zhou.

Some of these tea masters should know her and know her.

Such a mass attack is probably premeditated and organized.

It is self-evident who is hiding behind, and the shadows of Wei Shi and Lu Shi are indispensable.

Seeing that Zhong Weiwei was calm and indifferent, Xiaotang's manic heart finally calmed down a bit:
"The reason why the girl must come here and not let them reveal your identity is to feel this atmosphere and accept the training?"

Zhong Weiwei smiled and said, "That's right, that's how it is. Entering the game early will make me more concentrated and in a better state."

In addition, she also wanted to relieve Chonghua's pressure so that he would not be so difficult to do.

Xiaotang earnestly promised: "Your servant will remember, she will definitely be more cautious, and don't give them an opportunity. I'll go to cook dinner earlier, and see how they rob me."

Zhong Weiwei gave her a bag of silver melon seeds approvingly: "Take it to manage the handymen here. With their help to keep an eye on it, we can save a lot of trouble."

Xiaotang took the silver melon seeds and went out to clear the joints. Zhong Weiwei said without raising his head: "Brother Liang, Your Majesty has enough troubles. You don't need to tell him about the small things that happened today. I can handle them myself."

Brother Liang answered her from an unknown place: "Okay."

Hearing Brother Liang's voice, Zhong Weiwei felt very peaceful.

After thinking about what Chonghua was doing and what he was doing again, he fell asleep when Xiaotang came back.

Early the next morning, when I heard the sound of Xiaotang waking up, knowing that she was going to the cafeteria to get breakfast, I hurriedly got dressed and got out of bed: "I'll go with you."

Xiaotang frowned: "But there are a bunch of stinky men there."

Most of the tea masters in the Fang Tea Hall are relatively well-off, and they have their own servants.

But in order to observe their opponents up close, they all ate in the cafeteria. Few people, like Zhong Weiwei, took their meals back to their room to eat.

The canteen can be described as an accident-prone place. People have incidents every day, and there are quarrels and fights that make people stumble.

Chonghua once told Xiaotang not to let Zhong Weiwei go there to join in the fun.

(So ​​as not to be targeted by lechers with evil intentions) This sentence was made up by Xiaotang herself, but she thinks it is correct, that's what His Majesty the Emperor meant.

Zhong Weiwei was very domineering: "What's wrong with the stinky man? Who dares to let me have nothing to eat, who dares to let me drink porridge and eat cold steamed buns, I will let him have nothing to eat, even porridge and cold steamed buns!"

She wanted to be a leader and lead this group of people to defeat Dongling.

How can it work if you don't get into a ball with them and convince them?
Knowing her temperament, Xiaotang didn't stop her anymore, tidied up each other, and went to the cafeteria under the misty morning light.

I don't know if the owner of the museum had taken precautions and warned them specially, or the silver melon seeds scattered yesterday played a role.

They never saw dirty things like guns on the road again, and the two entered the cafeteria unimpeded all the way.

Because it was still early, there were not many people in the cafeteria, only a few tea masters were hesitating about what to eat.

Seeing Zhong Weiwei and Xiaotang go in, they all stopped and stared at Zhong Weiwei.

Someone sneaked out to report the news, and someone came up to greet her: "May I ask what your name is? Where is it from? Did you arrive yesterday?"

Zhong Weiwei and Xiaotang finished answering their questions, and after ordering two dishes, a group of people "hula la" rushed in at the door, rushing over with bowls and chopsticks.

　This is an addition to the monthly pass of 50.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)