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Su He poured tea for himself and Yingzhi again and drank it down in one gulp.

"Brother Yingzhi, good tea, this tea has really returned to its original nature! But why is it no different from ordinary tea?"

Yingzhi also said with some doubts: "It's really the case, it's no different from ordinary tea..."

Lan Wenhao scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Because this is ordinary tea."

He didn't want to say it at first, but the words of these two people really made him feel extremely uncomfortable!

What a back-to-basics tea!

This kind of vocabulary has been invented, and Lan Wenhao has to give the truth!

Originally, the three of them drank tea elegantly, but now it has become a bit humorous.

Su He said with a little surprise in his tone: "Brother Wen Hao, you said that you have cultivated this tea for five hundred years, how could it be ordinary tea!"

Yingzhi echoed from the side: "That's right! That's right, it can't be ordinary tea!"

Lan Wenhao said: "It's a long story. After I planted this tea five hundred years ago, I took good care of it day and night..."

"Then it will wither before it grows up. I intercept a section of its vitality and re-cultivate it."

"Hmm~ I just recently successfully produced the first wave of tea!"

Su He and Ying Zhi were silent for a long time.

It's been five hundred years, co-authoring this tea has been tossing about life and death for five hundred years?

Lan Wenhao's method of growing tea is very powerful!

Su He said: "Brother Wen Hao, you grow tea very well, don't grow it next time."

Yingzhi said: "Brother Su He said it is true, otherwise the tea will suffer, and you will suffer too. We drink it... and return to the original!"

Hearing the ridicule of the two, Lan Wenhao blushed.

"Our Lan family has always been proud of our architectural skills. After so many years, it may be that we really have no talent in planting."

Su He said: "Brother Yingzhi, you have to be more confident and remove the word "possible."

"You just don't have the talent for planting any more than I have the talent for building a house!"

At this time Nan Tianlong came, cupped his hands and said: "I have seen the three adults, Lan Huang, Su Huang, and Ying Huang!"

Seeing Nan Tianlong appear, Yingzhi said: "Tianlong, what's the matter?"

Nan Tianlong looked a little embarrassed, and winked at Yingzhi.

It means to let Yingzhi come out and talk to him alone.

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Yingzhi said carelessly: "If you have anything to say here, it's fine, why bother to be coy, I don't have any secrets to hide!"

As Ying Zhi said, he really has no secrets, and there is no need for Lan Wenhao, Su He and the others to guess anything because of such a trivial matter.

Nan Tianlong cleared his throat and said, "Master Yinghuang, you asked me to say this."

"The one you buried with your own hands, Mr. Ying Huang, five hundred years ago..."

Without saying a word, Ying Zhi suddenly remembered something, and quickly said: "Shut up!"

Nan Tianlong looked at Yingzhi innocently.

The meaning is obvious, you asked me to say it, but I can't blame it.

Today's Nan Tianlong is also a very powerful person in the Xiaohongmeng star field.

It's not too much to describe it as a big guy, a big guy who would shake some parts of Hongmeng when he stomped his feet!

But in front of Lan Wenhao and others, he is still the Qingyang City Lord who was loyal to Yingzhi back then!

If it is in front of Qin Buyi, the status will be even more humble!

Seeing Yingzhi like this, Lan Wenhao, Su He and two people became interested.

Lan Wenhao looked at Nan Tianlong and said: "Don't stop, you continue to talk, I'm curious about what you buried."

Su He said: "That's right, Brother Wen Hao and I have the same thoughts, so don't stop talking!"

Nan Tianlong looked at Yingzhi, who signaled with his eyes not to let him speak, and at the same time looked at Lan Wenhao and Su He, who had gossip fire in their eyes, and felt that their scalps were a little numb.

Is he being caught in the middle as a sandwich biscuit now?

Neither of these parties should be offended, otherwise the next period of time will be sad.

Nan Tianlong slapped his forehead and said suddenly: "Lanhuang, Suhuang, Yinghuang, I suddenly remembered that there is something urgent to do, so I will leave!"

Now running is the real topic!

If you don't run away, you will only offend one party at that time!

Yingzhi couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief watching Nan Tianlong leave.

Now that Nan Tianlong has left, Lan Wenhao and Su He have their eyes on Yingzhi.

Lan Wenhao said: "Brother Yingzhi, what did Nan Tianlong say just now?"

Yingzhi said: "Don't worry about it, let's drink tea! Drink tea!"

After all, he poured the tea and drank it down in one gulp, with a completely different tea-tasting expression on his face.

As if with endless aftertaste, he said:

"Good tea! Good tea!"

Lan Wenhao said: "Come on, you said just now that this tea is not good."

"Be honest, what did you bury five hundred years ago?"

Su He said: "Yes, tell me the truth!"

After some questioning, Yingzhi finally opened his mouth and said:

"It's nothing, I buried a jar of wine five hundred years ago, and I told Nan Tianlong to remind me when the time is up."

"I didn't expect today to be five hundred years old, and this guy didn't know when to remind me."

Lan Wenhao said: "Buy a pot of wine, why are you so secretive? Are you afraid that we won't be able to drink it?"

Su He said: "Hey, I just finished drinking tea, now it's a good thing to drink! Let's go and drink together!"

Yingzhi hesitated and said, "It's not because I'm afraid you'll drink it, but because of the wine..."

Soon the reason why Yingzhi was so secretive emerged.

"Brother Yingzhi, didn't you bury a jar of wine, isn't it purely a jar of vinegar!"

"500-year-old vinegar, how can you open your eyes and say it's wine..."

At this time, Yingzhi didn't have the expression of teasing Lan Wenhao before. If he was a little embarrassed, he said:

"Now you know the reason. At that time, I knew that the wine I brewed was not good, so..."

Lan Wenhao felt relieved, it turned out that not only was he not talented in certain aspects, but so was Yingzhi.

The psychology of being ridiculed and being accompanied by someone is completely different.

Pour the altar, which is tentatively called vinegar wine, into a bowl, and Lan Wenhao tasted it.

"Mmm! This is the best vinegar! I would like to call it the best!"

Su He took a sip in disbelief: "Hey~ Really! This is the scum of wine, the best of vinegar! Brother Yingzhi, your craftsmanship is extraordinary."

"With such craftsmanship, if it is brought to the area where mortals live, it should not be a problem to live on."

After Ying Zhi was ridiculed, he and Lan Wenhao looked at Su He in unison.

Su He suddenly felt bad: "You two, if you two look at me like this, could it be that there is something wrong with my face?"

Ying Zhi smirked and said: "Brother Su He, just now you commented on our enthusiasm, why don't we both comment on your masterpiece?"

Lan Wenhao nodded repeatedly from the side.

Su He said helplessly: "You two are joking, how can I have any masterpieces to comment on?"