I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 11 The Splendid Tea King Appears Again
the next day.

As soon as everyone woke up, they saw Papa Ma proving that the old man was his benefactor on his neck.

What the hell!

When the director saw it, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

With the broadcast of the live broadcast last night, he was worried all night whether Ma Yun would hold them accountable.

Although the old man finally ended the topic with a sentence that he didn't remember what it was called, but that matter was indeed alluded to Ma Yun.

But I didn't expect that this old man would really be the benefactor of Ma Yun's business.

Their program team really met Bao.

The topic of this season is all heated up by the old man to support them.

If the old man is in front of him now, he might wish to kowtow to the old man.

But this show will continue to be produced.

Zhang Yixin, whom they have been longing to invite for a long time, came today.

He believed that today's live broadcast room must be even more popular.

at this time.

Zhang Yixing took the suitcase and walked into the peach blossom forest in front of the mushroom house.

From the gap between the peach blossom trees, he could see some dilapidated huts inside.

He didn't watch what was broadcast yesterday, but he only knew that there was a hundred-year-old hero fighting bandits in Taohuayuan Village on the Internet, and he seemed to have been a prince before.

"Is the program group so poor?"

The closer he got to the mushroom house, the more obvious the dilapidation of the mushroom house.

There are no tiles on the pavilion in the courtyard.

There were only a few solitary planks across it.

He immediately had a feeling of wanting to escape.

The longing-for guests in the past said that the place they live in is not bad, why did it become like this when it was his turn?
But they have already reached the door, saying that it is unrealistic to withdraw.

"Master, I'm here."

Several people in the kitchen came out to say hello when they heard Zhang Yixing's voice.

"Yixing, I finally look forward to seeing you in the fifth season."

"welcome."

"Come on, let me introduce you. This is sister Zhang Zifeng, and this is Peng Peng."

Huang Lei smiled and introduced everyone to Zhang Yixing.

Zhang Yixing was voted the most by the audience in each episode, but Yixing kept making announcements, and they couldn't get an appointment at all.

But in this issue, they finally ushered in his arrival.

Looking at the audience in the live broadcast room, they all came for a moment.

This season's program collection, I am afraid it will become the highest in the history of yearning, and an existence that cannot be surpassed in the future.

After Zhang Yixing greeted everyone humbly, he glanced around the room, and Huang Lei beside him:
"Master, didn't the internet say that we still have a hundred-year-old hero who fought against bandits, why haven't we seen the old man?"

"The old man is next door. He lives in his own house. Put your things away and take you to see him."

"Ok."

……

Several people walked with Zhang Yixing to the courtyard of the old man next door.

Huang Lei looked at the yard in front of him and sighed:
"Look at the situation here, and then look at our side. It's a big difference. Why don't we live here instead."

Although the small courtyard is an ordinary house, after comparing with their houses, this place is like a mansion.

"Grandpa, are you up yet?"

Huang Lei approached the door and called for the old man.

But the moment he stood at the door and opened it, he felt a delicate fragrance in his nose.

The aroma is very refreshing.

"What smell? So fragrant??"

"This is grandpa's tea fragrance."

Zhang Zifeng had been to Ye Qing's house yesterday, so she knew very well that the scent was tea.

The smell of this tea, she will never forget after smelling it once.

"What are you doing standing at the door, come in directly."

When Ye Qing came down from the second floor, he heard several people standing at the door.

He has no shortage of door gods.

Hearing this, Huang Lei pushed open the door, took a deep breath of the fragrance in the air, and followed the fragrance with his eyes to find the source.

A pot of steaming tea.

"This is really good tea, maybe it is also a lost tea."

"If you want to drink, pour it."

Ye Qing saw the greed in Huang Lei's eyes, and didn't mind sharing his tea.

This rhubarb's nose is really good.

The quality of the wine can be smelled last night, which will even guess the rarity of the tea.

"Hey, then I'm not going to be polite."

Huang Lei nodded, and poured out a cup of tea consciously, sniffing the tea with his nose slightly raised.

The tea fragrance is fresh and elegant, and you will feel refreshed after a light sniff.

There are vermilion tea leaves floating in the orange tea.

It turned out to be Dahongpao!

When did Dahongpao produce such tea?
"Grandpa's tea, is it Dahongpao?"

"It seems that the person who gave me the tea back then only said it was the 'Splendid Tea King'."

Ye Qing sat on the grand teacher's chair, picked up the cup and blew slightly, and took a sip.

This tea was unintentionally dug out when he was tidying up his things yesterday.

He didn't seem to have drunk it a few times since he got it.

"Splendid Tea King? Be good, old man, what you showed is a rare thing."

Huang Lei's eyes were as big as copper bells.

This Jinxiu Tea King is the mother of the Tea King among teas.

Unexpectedly, the old man not only has the lost Qiu Lubai, but also the mother of the extinct Tea King.

"It's nothing unusual, I still have a dozen catties here."

"A dozen catties? Isn't it forbidden to pick this tea tree?"

"I don't know, back then Cixi gave me these teas in order not to let me get involved in the affairs between her and the braided emperor. At that time, I also figured out that they were exhausted, so they took the tea and left."

Ye Qing opened the side drawer while speaking, took out two bags and threw them to Huang Lei.

To him, this tea is not very rare.

As long as he wants to drink, can he still not drink?
……

"The old man is bragging again."

"When it comes to bragging skills, I will obey the old man."

"I found that when the old man opened his mouth, the characters that appeared were absolutely shocking."

"Don't talk about trembling three times. The old man said that only Papa Ma is reliable, and he has been confirmed. As for the other two, there is no way to verify it."

"But the wine and tea are really rare, and people want to have them too."

When the audience in the live broadcast room were talking about the old man, they heard Teacher Huang exclaim.

"My God, isn't this Zhang Daqian's painting?"

When Huang Lei was listening to the old man, he held a teacup and looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

He also questioned the situation of the characters that the old man said, and really wanted to tell the old man not to brag.

But short-handed.

Just blow it, it's not a big problem.

But when he saw the calligraphy and painting on the wall, he was stupid.

The wall turned out to be a painting by Zhang Daqian.

"What? Zhang Daqian's?"

Teacher He was startled, and hurriedly approached the calligraphy and painting to examine them carefully.

He is not very interested in tea and wine, but calligraphy and painting are different.

The style and signature of the painting proved to him that it was Daqian's painting.

"When I mention this painting, I want to scold that kid. The painting is really good, but this person is a guy who eats and drinks."

Ye Qing curled his lips in disgust and continued:

"This kid, I don't even know how to describe it in words. Not to mention that he made himself pitiful just to eat and drink, and asked him to give me money, but instead he lied to me, saying that this calligraphy and painting is very valuable. It will be a loss, but as a result, out of the dozen or so paintings of the brat, only two are authentic, and the rest are all copied from others."

"But Grandpa, you still accept it."

Hearing this, Zhang Zifeng pursed his lips and smiled.

Her grandfather is so funny, he was even tricked by Zhang Daqian.

"I thought he was really good at painting, it was just an extra mouth. Anyway, it was Chen Sheng who cooked, so he ate as much as he wanted. He was really pitiful at that time, and he was really annoying."

"Chen Sheng?"

"Annoying?"

Several people looked at Ye Qing eagerly for knowledge.

Regardless of whether the old man is talking about the person they think, this story can arouse their interest.

"At that time in Kyoto, I met a cook named Chen Sheng. He was good at cooking. And that brat didn't know if he was a dog's nose. He came when it was time to eat, and he didn't dare to sit down unless I said something. , just stood by the side with the painting in his arms, sniffing fiercely, do you think he is annoying?"

Thinking of that person, Ye Qing was both annoyed and funny.

At that time, the days when the few of them were together, it is really interesting to think about it sometimes.

(End of this chapter)