Three hundred and thirty-four, I have never seen the world!
"Dad, this Shen Mu...is a bit hard to see through!"
Ye Botao was sitting next to Ye Chengtian. Although he was amazed by Shen Mu's tea-making skills at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a strange emotion in his heart.
This is the complicated thought of being a father!
Although Ye Lan was always taken care of by Ye Chengtian when she was a child, her father and mother's affection for Ye Lan was genuine, and it was a treasure in their hands.
Previously, they felt that Shen Mu's background was too low, and that no matter his background or education, he could not match Ye Lan's, so they had that family gathering.
But now, after Shen Mu showed so many extraordinary abilities, Ye Botao began to worry about another aspect.
I originally thought that since Shen Mu was from a small family, even if she married Ye Lan in the future, their precious daughter would not be bullied and could even outdo Shen Mu.
But now it seems that Shen Mu has a lot of abilities, and Ye Lan has a straightforward personality. If they really get together, Shen Mu will definitely take advantage of them.
Maybe Qin Yun didn't have so many ideas, but Ye Botao, who was at the top of the political circle, had to think more.
The more Shen Mu's abilities grew, the more Ye Botao worried about gains and losses.
I always feel that if Shen Mu is not thoroughly understood, Ye Lan will suffer a loss one day.
With this contradictory mentality, Ye Botao finally couldn't help but ask again.
He would not believe that Shen Mu's skills were really taught by a beggar monk, and they were just made-up nonsense.
"Stop talking and learn Shen Mu's tea-making technique!"
Hearing Ye Botao's words, Ye Chengtian couldn't help but frown.
He had just been staring at Shen Mu's techniques for a moment, and his thoughts were interrupted at this moment.
However, Shen Mu's early stage process was almost completed at this moment, so after scolding, Ye Chengtian finally turned his head and took a deep look at Ye Botao.
"Who doesn't have some secrets? You don't? Don't I?"
Ye Chengtian first asked a question in a low voice, and then said seriously: "The more capable Shen Mu is, the more he can protect Xiaolan Zhouquan. Isn't this what we want?"
"Besides, look at Xiaolan's appearance over there, do you think you can still let him leave Shen Mu?"
Ye Chengtian raised his hand and pointed towards Ye Lan, who was looking at Shen Mu intently with a look of love on his face, causing a look of helplessness to appear on Ye Botao's face.
If what Ye Chengtian said before were still objective factors, then looking at Ye Lan's expression towards Shen Mu, Ye Botao knew that those worries were unnecessary.
Ye Lan had always liked Shen Mu, but now the latter was even more grateful to her for saving her life. Ye Botao knew that even if he slashed with a knife, they would probably be inseparable.
If that's the case, why do you still do all that useless work?
"So... no matter how many secrets he has, I don't care, as long as he doesn't let Xiaolan down, otherwise..."
Ye Chengtian is not completely temperless, and the premise of all this is that Shen Mu must always be good to Xiaolan.
If there comes a day when he really fails Xiaolan, he will never give up.
The former old leader exuded a touch of dignity. Even Ye Botao did not dare to say anything more, and he knew that what his father said was the truth.
What's more, leaving aside the unknown secrets about Shen Mu, at least so far, what Shen Mu has shown has impressed them all.
Who doesn’t want to have a capable son-in-law?
Now it seems that at least Shen Mu is much better than most young people in Dragon Kingdom.
The only fly in the ointment is that Shen Mu is obsessed with being a director and refuses to join politics or the military, otherwise it would really be the worst of both worlds.
"Look, the camellias are gathering at the top!"
Just when Ye Botao's mind was wandering a little far, a voice suddenly came from the side. It was made by Ye Jihong. His face was full of shock.
Other members of the Ye family were also shocked by what they saw in front of them.
Because they had only heard about it from Ye Chengtian's mouth, but had never seen it with their own eyes.
Several members of the Ye family, including the adult third generation, are all tea lovers.
Several of them have considerable attainments in tea ceremony, and Ye Changying is one of them.
Ye Jihong's tea ceremony is a bit poor, but he has seen big scenes.
But at this time, he was also amazed by the unprecedented gathering of camellias.
"What are you yelling about? You really have never seen the world!"
Perhaps only Ye Chengcai was calmer, but everyone curled their lips when they heard the words coming out of his mouth.
Because they knew clearly that the old man looked calm, but in fact his trembling fingers had betrayed him. He may not be as calm as he seemed on the surface.
This is indeed the case. Even though this is the second time Ye Chengtian has seen the miracle of camellias gathering at the top, he still feels a little fascinated and extremely amazed.
The last time Shen Mu made tea in the Weiqi Courtyard, it was the thirty-year-old black Er.
The final camellia gathering at the top was a looming peacock, which shocked Ye Chengtian and Ge Yunhe into speechlessness.
At this moment, the tea Shen Mu brewed was top-quality yellow needle, which is a specialty of Huangshan Mountain that has the reputation of "when you return from the Five Mountains, you don't want to see the mountains." It only produces a few kilograms in a year.
It was only a big shot like Ye Chengtian who got such a small jar from some channels. He kept it for many years and only took it out today.
Originally, Ye Chengtian thought that only Shen Mu's tea ceremony could be worthy of this jar of top-quality yellow needles, but now Shen Mu's performance clearly far exceeded his expectations.
I won’t talk about the tea-making technique just now, but the miracle of camellias gathering in front of Shen Mu at this moment is different from the peacock appearing last time.
Looking from a distance, in the shrouded yellow mist, there seemed to be a vigorous old pine looming horizontally on the 10,000-meter cliff, which shocked everyone.
"Grandpa, is that the Huangshan Guest-welcoming Pine?"
Du Yunlei's eyes widened and he murmured.
At this moment everyone understood. Even if they didn't answer Du Yunlei's question, they knew what was going on.
"I see!"
After being reminded by Du Yunlei, Ye Chengtian finally understood. Looking at the miracle of camellias gathering over there, he felt extremely emotional.
It seems that every time Shen Mu makes tea, there will be different camellia blooms depending on the origin or background of the tea.
Ye Chengtian himself saw with his own eyes a thirty-year-old black camellia tree. At that time, the mist peacock even raised its head and made a chirping motion, but it did not make any sound.
And that time at the Camellia Gathering in Longdu Yipin, Ye Chengtian also heard some details from Ge Yunhe's mouth. At that time, he only regretted that he could not meet it at the right time.
However, as Ye Chengtian, he would never go to such occasions.
If he appeared there, he would probably be recognized by everyone, and it would be impossible to have a good cup of tea.
According to Ge Yunhe, at that time in Longdu Yipin, the tea Shen Mu brewed was Shouhu Longfeng, and the camellia that appeared gathered at the top was really a big mist flower.
Now Shen Mu is cooking top-quality yellow needles, and there are traces of the emergence of Huangshan's iconic welcoming pine mist camellia.
When these thoughts flashed through Ye Chengtian's mind, he couldn't help but feel even more emotional.
This Shen Mu really knows how to surprise herself again and again.
“It smells so good!”
After a while, the looming Huangshan Welcome Pine Camellia slowly dissipated, and a strong fragrance of tea filled the air, making everyone take a deep breath.
Including Xiao Changhe and Long Yi, who returned to the door after seeing off Ye Xiuwu, they also sniffed subconsciously and poked their heads there, unable to help themselves.
"Mr. Ye, please taste it!"
About ten minutes later, when the aroma of tea in the living room reached its peak, Shen Mu finally stopped what he was doing and spoke softly.
In front of Shen Mu, there was only a teacup, which made everyone else feel a little jealous.
But when they saw Ye Chengtian standing up impatiently, they didn't dare to say anything more.
"This kid is really good at flattering!"
Ye Qinghao, who had just sobered up some wine, muttered something in a low voice, causing Ye Lan next to him to glare at him.
How can this be called flattery?
The aroma of the tea was so strong that everyone in the hall wanted to taste it first.
It's a pity that Shen Mu only poured one glass, and they could only wait until Ye Chengtian finished drinking.
"You don't have to wait for this, right?"
Ye Chengtian picked up the tea cup in front of him, first brought it to his nose and smelled it intoxicatedly, then seemed to remember something and suddenly asked.
"Just drink it, I've already figured out the time for Mr. Ye!"
Shen Mu had a smile on his face, and hearing what he said, everyone had reason to believe that he might have taken into account the few seconds it took for Ye Chengtian to ask questions.
As Shen Mu finished speaking, Ye Chengtian didn't hesitate at all and directly raised the tea cup and took a sip.
Then, a look of extreme enjoyment appeared on his old face.
“Great tea!”
After swallowing the first sip of tea, Ye Chengtian first praised it, and then seemed to feel that these two words were not enough to express his feelings, so he praised again: "Unprecedented!"
Even though Ye Cheng had already drank the tea brewed by Shen Mu once, he was not in the right mood at that time. Secondly, compared with the top-grade Huangzhen at the moment, the Hei Er that was thirty years old was still far behind.
Shen Mu's tea-making technique is inherited from the systematic ancient tea ceremony, and is a top-level tea ceremony that combines ancient and modern tea ceremony.
Therefore, the better the quality of the tea leaves, the better the tea brewed by Shen Mu will naturally taste. Ye Chengtian was undoubtedly the first to enjoy this.
In the entire Dragon Kingdom, there are not many people who can own such a small jar of top-quality yellow needles, and Ye Chengtian happens to be just such one.
The so-called good horse with a good saddle is like Shen Mu and the top Huang Zhen at this moment.
As the saying goes, a good woman cannot make a meal without rice. No matter how accomplished Shen Mu is in tea ceremony, if there is no good tea that can match it, then he can only be disappointed.
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