I Joined the Chat Group and Was Treated As an Expert

　　Zhang Sanfeng also realized something, his eyes bright:

　　"Tai Chi gives birth to two instruments, two instruments give birth to four images, four images give birth to gossip, and gossip gives birth to all things! Returning to the original and returning to the original, returning to the original and returning to the original, seeing the origin of all things and returning to chaos, that is Taiji!"

　　at this time.

　　In the small shop, Ye Feng welcomed an old customer.

　　The guest is a young woman with a face that looks like she is eighteen or nineteen years old. She has big eyes and bright red lips. She is an urban beauty.

　　But Ye Feng knew that she was at least 30 years old this year!

　　Because I saw her ten years ago, and the woman at that time also looked like this, it can be seen that the maintenance is very good.

　　"Come on, what should I buy this time?"

　　Ye Feng raised his head and glanced at her, then put his eyes back on the phone again, with a casual tone, "Words? Paintings? Or dolls?"

Chapter [-] Yuhuang (Third)

　　The woman's name is Yu Huang, and she comes here every six months.

　　Counting from ten years ago, this is now the twentieth time!

　　Every time she came, she would buy a painting or a word, or it might be a sculpture or a figure placed on a wooden stand.

　　And the shot is very generous!

　　She is Ye Feng's most loyal "fan girl".

　　When Yu Huang first came to the store that year, she was amazed by the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. At that time, Ye Feng, who was only eight years old, had just reached the realm of returning to the basics of calligraphy and painting.

　　How could an eight-year-old child draw such a stunning picture?

　　At that time, she didn't believe that Ye Feng did it anyway.

　　Until Ye Feng was too lazy to explain, and when he was practicing calligraphy in the house, Yu Huang saw the first stroke and believed it!

　　In fact, she is very good, but she has one flaw.

　　Every time I come, I refuse to leave!

　　Ye Feng is very suspicious that this 30-year-old aunt is greedy for her body, so she will resolutely drive her away every time to protect her innocence!

　　"Haven't seen you for half a year, why don't you welcome me so much?"

　　Yu Huang's big eyes were bright, she glanced at Ye Feng, and said coquettishly, "Anyway, we are old friends, at least let's drink tea from a pot first?"

　　"Leave the tea in the back room and brew it yourself."

　　Ye Feng was unmoved.

　　"cut!"

　　Yu Huang rolled her eyes, walked into the inner room skillfully, and opened a delicate tea box carved from mahogany.

　　As soon as the lid was opened, a faint fragrance was released.

　　She took a deep breath in nostalgia, rolled her eyes, and secretly took out a few pieces from it, ready to fill her own pockets, but the next second came a voice:

　　"Don't steal it!"

　　"If you don't take it, don't take it... What a roar."

　　Yu Huang pouted her rosy mouth, and reluctantly closed the tea box.

　　She picked up a small teapot next to it, which was carved with dragons and phoenixes, which was lifelike, delicate and ingenious.

　　And in the center of the teapot.

　　A seemingly ordinary but full of Dao rhyme "tea" has become the finishing touch of the whole teapot, and the simplicity is full of fairy spirit.

　　Making tea is not an easy task.

　　Tea art, pay attention to the selection of tea and water, followed by the tea-making technology and the art of tea sets.

　　There is no need to search for tea leaves. The tea leaves in Ye Feng's shop cannot be found anywhere in the world, and the second step of choosing water is the top priority!

　　Yu Huang took out a water bag that came with her.

　　It contains a mountain spring that she carefully prepared, collected in an old mountain, and contains spiritual energy.

　　After working for a while, Yu Huang finally made the tea, and the aroma was overflowing, but when she got closer, she couldn't help frowning her eyebrows.

　　"It's still too bad."

　　three years ago.

　　Yu Huang once drank tea that Ye Feng personally brewed.

　　What he uses is tap water, which is far from the mountain spring that contains spiritual energy, but the brewed tea is full of Dao rhythm. After sipping a small sip, he feels clear and clear, as if the whole person has been washed clean. .

　　"The tea ceremony is also a profound knowledge..."

　　Yu Huang shook his head slightly.

　　She picked up the plate with the teapot and cups on it, and complained as she walked out, "Young Master Ye, after all, she is also a weak woman, so you won't help..."

　　Suddenly, her footsteps stopped and her voice stopped abruptly.

　　"Just right."

　　Ye Feng took the teapot and cup from her, "Wu Yinluo, the good tea you just brewed, have a taste? Wu Yinluo?" He wondered, "Why are you so stunned?"

　　"No, nothing."

　　Wu Zhongtian held a golden gong in his hand, and looked back at Yu Huang in a panic, "Young Master Ye... No, Mr. Ye, this is the soul-suppressing gong that I applied to you from the superiors, you can put it away."

　　"Trouble Wu Yinluo."

　　Ye Feng took over the golden gong with a smile, and said casually to Yu Huang, "Help me move a chair for Wu Yinluo."

　　"okay."

　　Yu Huang nodded calmly.

　　"No! Really don't bother!"

　　The cold sweat on Wu Zhongtian's forehead was all down, and he said in a hurry, "Mr. Ye, I still have official business and I'm very busy, so I won't bother you any more today! Farewell... No need to send it, Mr. Ye, please stay!"

　　Watching Wu Zhongtian rush out of the store in a hurry.

　　Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh.

　　"This Wu Yinluo is really responsible. He never forgets his official duties. A fighter like him should be a golden gong and a role model! Yu Huang, don't you think?"

　　"Um, yes."

　　Yu Huang looked at Wu Zhongtian's disappearing back and nodded thoughtfully.

Chapter [-] I guessed your identity!

　　Get out of the store.

　　A gust of breeze blew, and Wu Zhongtian felt cold all over.

　　"It's her... I should remember correctly, it must be her!" Wu Zhongtian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

　　Many years ago, when he was just a small gong, he was fortunate enough to follow his superior to be taught by that person. Although many years have passed, that memory still hasn't faded away.

　　vaguely remember.

　　At that time, there was a terrifying mutant crocodile cholera, but it was impossible to use weapons of mass destruction.

　　The giant crocodile is invulnerable, and the scales are extremely hard.

　　Even the three golden gongs can only make it slightly injured, unable to stop the pace of its destruction.

　　So, the one shot.

　　With just one palm, it directly smashed the giant crocodile's head!

　　That stunning and peerless figure, that shocking scene, stayed in Wu Zhongtian's mind forever and became an indelible trace.

　　"What is her relationship with Mr. Ye?"

　　Thinking back to the scene he saw in the small shop, who was actually serving tea and pouring water... Wu Zhongtian couldn't help but shiver.

　　He may have accidentally broken some unspeakable secret!

　　at this time.

　　The phone rang.

　　Wu Zhongtian took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the caller's number, he was slightly startled, and hurriedly clicked to answer.

　　Immediately, he heard a strange voice coming from the opposite side:

　　"Yin Luo Wu Zhongtian, due to your good work attitude, from today onwards, you have been exceptionally promoted to the honorary golden gong and awarded the medal of 'Exemplary Fighter'. Come to the headquarters to receive it and arrive within three hours."

　　Put down your phone.

　　Wu Zhongtian's face was dazed.

　　What the hell is an exceptional promotion to a golden gong of honor?

　　Is there such a thing as a golden gong of honor?

　　And what is the inexplicable medal of "Model Players", I have never heard of it!

　　However, Wu Zhongtian did not dare to delay, and after instructing the gongs under his command to pay attention to patrolling, he rushed towards the Kyoto headquarters without stopping.

　　……

　　"When are you going to leave this time?"

　　Ye Feng took a sip of tea, frowned slightly, and commented objectively, "It's a little bit better than last time, keep working hard."

　　"You're in a hurry to drive me away as soon as you come?"

　　A trace of grievance flashed in Yu Huang's beautiful eyes, and she said pitifully, "Am I just so annoying?"

　　"Don't do this."

　　Ye Feng glanced at her, unmoved, "After so many years, I still don't know you?"