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Chapter 837 Herring and Tea

asphyxia.

At this time, this word can only be used to describe the emotions of Long Xiaoman, Zhou Ahu, and Zhang Beikai.

In fact, it goes without saying that Long Xiaoman and Zhou Ahu were born in poverty. They entered the world very early, experienced countless lives and deaths, tasted all the warmth and coldness of the world, and did not even frown even if a gun was pressed to their foreheads.

Even Zhang Beikai, although he has never been in the world in a strict sense, has been pampered from the moment he was born. He is supported by others every day and has developed a character that is not afraid of anything.

Later, he experienced the lowest and darkest moment in the world, and then got a chance to be reborn by chance, and then he received the cruelest devil training every day.

This series of experiences has already cultivated a big heart with strong endurance. Even if he is directly facing death, he will not feel too panic.

However, at this moment, these three people, who thought that nothing in this world would be worthy of their chaos, suddenly felt suffocated and depressed.

In fact, it is not beasts or poisonous snakes that give them this sense of depression and dullness.

They are just a few ordinary people with mortal bodies.

One woman and seven men, exactly eight people.

These eight people were not aggressive or violent, and they even spoke very little. Although they looked a little cold and aloof, they did not show any aggressiveness.

However, these eight quiet people made Long Xiaoman, the three fearless people, instantly feel suffocated and depressed, and even felt like they wanted to escape immediately.

This feeling has nothing to do with death. They may not be afraid of death, but they cannot resist the inner fear similar to that of living creatures facing natural enemies.

Those seven men were all about 1.7 meters tall, with average looks, average builds, and average clothing.

They are the type that will disappear immediately once they are thrown into a crowd.

Their words and deeds are not much different from ordinary people. Some smoke and chat together, some play with mobile phones, and some quietly flip through an expired magazine.

In short, if these people were placed on the street, no matter how many people passed by, they would never give them a second glance.

Because they are really too ordinary.

The most special thing is that woman.

What's special about her is that she is an extremely beautiful woman.

She is neither cold nor noisy, and her speech and behavior are always just right.

She has a simple ponytail, is tall, and is dressed in a sporty style, but she exudes a sense of nobility.

She exudes youthful vitality without losing the dignity and elegance of the upper class, but also carries a sense of superior distance.

Even Zhang Beikai, an old gangster with a brain in his lower body, did not dare to have any evil thoughts towards her, even if he had the courage to have sexual intercourse in his heart.

"Brother Yang."

When several people saw Yang Xuan walking in from the outside, they quickly put down what they were doing and stood up, greeting Yang Xuan respectfully.

Yang Xuan gave them an order that as long as there were unknowing people outside the Xuanzi Army present, everyone did not have to be polite when they saw him, and they could not call him Junhou, but only Brother Yang.

"Well, everyone is here."

Ye Wuji raised his head and glanced at a few people, then pointed at Long Xiaoman and the other three and introduced with a smile, "Long Xiaoman, Zhou Ahu, and Zhang Beikai are all my friends, and they will also lead people to directly participate in this operation."

"Hello."

The ponytail woman greeted the three of them with a warm smile and nod.

"Oh, you...hello..."

The three people responded quickly, but their words were a little awkward. Although the other party acted very kindly, they could not feel relaxed in their hearts.

"This is Qing Yu, and he is also my friend. The seven of them are Qing Yu's subordinates. This mission will be mainly carried out by Qing Yu with the seven of them. You just need to cooperate. You will discuss the specific details when we come down."

Yang Xuan pointed at the ponytail woman and introduced with a smile.

Then he said to Qingyu, "Qingyu, how about you communicate first, drink a cup of tea together, and get familiar with each other, so that when the time comes to perform tasks together, you can have a better understanding."

"Well, it's okay, we are all friends."

Qing Yu enthusiastically made an invitation gesture to Zhang Beikai and others, and said with a smile, "Don't stand still. You are Brother Yang's friends, and they are also my friends. We are all on our own, so there is no need to be polite. I will give it to you first."

Make a cup of tea and let’s talk while drinking.”

After saying that, Qingyu began to skillfully play with a Kung Fu tea.

The tea is a medium-grade ordinary Tieguanyin sold in teahouses, and the difference is also the ordinary difference in teahouses.

But when these things were in Qingyu's hands, they seemed to have become living creatures. They were just delicate and smooth, yet as gentle as water, making Long Xiaoman and others stunned.

They could never imagine that a person could make tea so beautifully, just like a dancer. When the tea soup and tea set came into her hands, it seemed as if her soul was instantly injected into her.

After a smooth process, Qingyu gently pinched the bottom of the pot with two fingers, tilted it slightly, and the clear and fluorescent tea soup poured out like mercury with color.

The tea soup was poured into three small and exquisite teacups in sequence. Not a drop of tea soup was spilled, and the amount of tea soup in the three cups of tea was exactly the same.

Long Xiaoman and Zhou Ahu just felt that the other party's movements were very smooth and beautiful, giving people an indescribable sense of comfort, but they didn't see any other clues.

However, when Zhang Beikai saw this scene, he opened his mouth in shock!

"What's wrong with you? Are you possessed by an evil spirit? Just take it easy, kid!"

When Zhou Ahu saw Zhang Beikai suddenly showing such an expression, he guessed that this guy might have some evil thoughts in his heart, so he couldn't help but give a warning.

"You...9th Dan Tea Ceremony?"

Zhang Beikai was born into a wealthy family. Even if he doesn't like drinking tea, he has never eaten pork and seen pigs running around.

In their family circle, the elders seem to love drinking tea. It doesn’t matter whether they really like drinking tea or not. What’s important is that anyone with a certain status must drink tea, even if they want to be a good person.

Try to learn some tea ceremony on your own.

When ordinary people compete with each other, they usually show off their wealth directly, showing off their savings, famous brands, babies, and jewelry.

In the upper class, no one lacks these things, so their way of comparison focuses on culture.

Show off antiques, show off calligraphy, show off musical instruments, if that doesn't work, you should also learn some tea ceremony.

Anyway, the threshold for this thing is low. If you hire a better tea ceremony master for a few days of surprise training and learn a few professional movements and a few professional terms, it will be enough to handle a lot of laymen.

Therefore, Zhang Beikai has been exposed to the tea ceremony the most since he was a child.

Although most people are just pretending, there are also a few masters who really understand tea.

As a child of a wealthy family, Zhang Beikai was also squandered a lot of money by his family and was forced to study for a while with several masters with superb tea skills.

So he could tell at a glance that the woman named Qingyu in front of him was not just making good-looking tea.

The control of the heat, the control of the tea soup, and even the flow rate of the tea soup when it pours out are all controlled to the extreme.

Just from the details of pouring tea with one hand, Zhang Beikai could tell that the tea art skills of the woman in front of him far exceeded all the tea art masters he had ever seen.

Dear readers, I'm sorry that I was delayed for another two days, but my health is much better. I hope that I will try my best to keep updating in the future, so that I will keep you in mind. Thank you all!


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