Then he took out a piece of tea leaf from under the table, took out the tea knife and Keshen and laid them out.

Then he carefully started to pry the tea cake.

"Old Ma, for two people, only seven or eight grams will be enough. Too much is a waste."

Feng Lidong was so drunk that his face turned red.

He even forgot that he could use his inner alchemy to relieve the effects of alcoholism.

Mr. Ma is about to cry. Where did this little ancestor come from? If I had known, I wouldn't have provoked him.

But he still reluctantly put the excess tea leaves into a tea cup.

Then he slowly began to scald the pot and wash the tea...

As far as the sense of ritual is concerned, Ma Ye can definitely be the teacher of those "Cha Yuan".

Finally, Master Ma was about to pour tea.

Feng Lidong forced himself to sit up straight and said, "Master Ma, I'm here. You are an elder and there is no rule about pouring me tea."

Master Ma looked at his love pot being defiled by a pair of smelly men's hands, and felt like crying.

She held the teapot with her distressed and frightened hands, fearing that Feng Lidong, a drunkard, would break it.

This is the pot he has raised for many years.

They're all covered in pulp, can you see?

I have made the tea. You fight with me to pour the tea. You are such a polite and good boy!

Fortunately, although Feng Lidong was drunk, his hands were still very steady and he poured two cups of tea without any danger.

Mr. Ma's eyes slowly followed Feng Lidong's hand. It wasn't until the teapot was put down that he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly snatched the teapot back.

"Come on, Mr. Ma, drink and finish!"

Feng Lidong picked up the tea cup, thinking it was wine, and said arrogantly.

"Hey, it's hot!"

Mr. Ma hurriedly tried to grab the cup, but he was too slow.

Feng Lidong had already finished his drink in one gulp, and was looking for the teapot again with his eyes wide open.

"This tea is frothy. Is it not filtered in a fair cup?"

Feng Lidong smacked his lips twice and said dissatisfiedly.

Mr. Ma was speechless. You poured it yourself and you still asked.

By the way, isn't it hot?

Seeing that his hand was about to grab the teapot again, Mr. Ma grabbed it and quickly poured it for him.

Feng Lidong clenched his hands into fists, knocked on the table three times to express his gratitude, and then picked up the cup and drank it all.

Next.

It’s an endless cycle of Ma Ye pouring tea, Feng Lidong knocking on the table, and then toasting.

"Puch, is he drunk? He's so cute, I want to pinch his face."

A chuckle came from the door of the tea room.

Ma Ye, who was sweating profusely, looked up as if seeing a savior.

"It's clean, come here and help, don't let him harm me."

Mr. Ma no longer cares about maintaining his own style.

"Hey, are you back?"

Feng Lidong, who also heard the voice, raised his head drunkenly and said.

"How much did you drink? You are so drunk."

Xu Hongdou and others walked into the tea room, and the slightly quiet place suddenly became a little crowded.

"I haven't drunk much. Sit down and drink tea. Mr. Ma's good tea."

Feng Lidong shook his head, feeling more awake than before.

After all, the inner alchemy has been running on its own.

Ma Yesheng glanced at Feng Lidong helplessly, thinking that he was sent by the powerful to train me.

"Master Ma, let me make tea."

Feng Lidong glanced at Mr. Ma inexplicably and said.

"No, I'll do it. Just sit down, Adong."

Master Ma hurriedly stopped him.

Then he sat back down, changed to a larger teapot and started making tea.

"Who is this?"

Master Ma asked while making tea and looking at Jiang Lai.

"Her name is Jiang Lai, a new friend."

Chen Nanxing introduced enthusiastically.

"Oh, my name is Ma Qiushan. Miss Jiang, please have tea."

Mr. Ma greeted him nondescriptly again.

"Thank you."

In addition to being in front of his brother, Jiang Lai is also very well-educated in front of outsiders.

Master Ma made tea again and kept staring at Feng Lidong warily, worried that he would cause trouble again.

He didn't even drink a cup of the pot of tea just now.

"Master Ma, what are you doing? If you drink a cup of tea, how can you guard against thieves?"

Feng Lidong asked confused.

He had just suffered a brief amnesia and had no memory at all.

"It's nothing, I'm just worried that you'll burn yourself if you drink too much."

Mr. Ma smiled slightly and said gracefully.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of being hot."

Feng Lidong waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"Push."

The five girls who had just followed Feng Lidong into the small courtyard and watched his performance from beginning to end couldn't help laughing.

"I'll give you something to enjoy."

Chen Nanxing took out his mobile phone from his bag, opened the video, and put it in front of Feng Lidong.

"This is pretty good. What a polite boy."

Feng Lidong watched the whole process with his mouth twitching, and praised it seriously.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

A burst of clear and sweet laughter spread far and wide.

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41 Master, I understand

Without Feng Lidong causing trouble, Ma Ye could finally drink the tea at ease.

then.

His interest in explaining the great principles of life resurfaced.

But obviously nowadays, no one knows more about principles than experience, so his words were like hypnosis.

Feng Lidong, Damai, and Lin Na all know Ma Ye's style, so they are not surprised.

But there were three new little ones, Xu Hongdou, Chen Nanxing, and Jiang Lai, who didn't know, but they listened attentively.

"When the brain is stimulated, it will produce a strong reaction. The excitement threshold will become higher and higher, and the emotional control will become worse and worse. Therefore, when you put down the phone, you will feel empty."

"Then your mood becomes high and irritable."

"Over time, you will become useless."

Mr. Ma spoke softly, but suddenly emphasized the last word.

"Then can I still be saved?"

Xu Hongdou seemed to be startled, massaging her neck, and asked softly.

It was as if Master Ma had spoken to his heart and wanted to find a way to save himself.

"Sit down."

Mr. Ma kept looking at the water from the teapot being poured into the justice cup, and said without raising his head.

“What do you think about when you meditate?”

Xu Hongdou leaned forward and complimented her perfectly.

When Mr. Ma saw someone praising his words, he immediately stopped making tea. He just sat on the chair, closed his eyes, and assumed a meditating posture.

At the same time, his voice sounded.

"When you first start meditating, you have to learn to control yourself, get rid of all the distracting thoughts in your mind, and focus all your attention on your breathing,"

The three newbies didn't realize it, so they quickly followed suit.

Xu Hongdou playfully opened one eye and glanced at Master Ma, as if to see what to do next, and then quickly closed it again.

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