1482. Chapter 1482 As long as you cooperate to send tea
Master Mao glanced at Yun Lanxuan and continued drinking tea.
Okay, so Yun Lanxuan found out very bitterly that he had been reduced to a boy serving water and waiting for others.
Moreover, Master Mao was still talking while drinking tea: "This tea is really good. I have never tasted it before. What kind of tea is this!"
Yun Lanxuan really wanted to scratch the wall with his claws. Only in this way would he feel that the crazy feeling in his heart could be better.
But the problem is that he absolutely cannot do this now. If he does, his old face will not be able to show off at all. Besides, what should he do if he scares Master Mao?
There were various thoughts in his heart, but the most important thing was that he had already cordially greeted Master Mao's eighteenth generation ancestor countless times.
Damn it, he actually let his old master, Lan Xuan, pour him tea.
Besides, pour tea, just pour tea, but you have to have a head, but when this old guy drinks tea, he is like an infinite water-absorbing spiritual beast. Although he has no head as soon as he drinks tea, Yun Lanxuan wants to say bitterly
I have changed the tea leaves in my teapot five times now. Even if there are more than a dozen people sitting around, I can’t drink tea that well!
Yun Lanxuan is full of dissatisfaction in his heart now, although he has been controlling it very well and not letting it show on his face! But people say that people become better with age, especially people like Master Mao, as long as they
You can tell at a glance what Yun Lanxuan is thinking deep in his heart.
So Master Mao smiled with a meaningful smile, but in Yun Lanxuan's eyes, this strange smile made him feel bitter and satisfied, and he felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart, which was really not good.
But Yun Lanxuan was not a fool after all. He quickly regained his composure, and then said to Master Mao: "Master Mao, this tea is our Yun tribe's own tea. No matter how many years have passed here in Yun Valley,
It's cloudy and misty all year round, and these tea trees grow in the Cloud Valley. There's only one month every year when the clouds and mist subside before they can be harvested, and they can't go too far, otherwise they'll never come out again.
, it can be said that the Yun tribe loses some people every year when picking tea, but the taste of this Yunwu tea is really delicious, as long as you drink it once, you will feel unable to stop!"
When Master Mao heard what Yun Lanxuan said, the smile on his face became even stronger: "No wonder I have never drunk such good tea, alas!"
Yun Lanxuan cleverly said this time: "If Master Mao wants to drink Yunwu Tea all the time, then of course everything is possible as long as Master Mao agrees to cooperate with me!"
Master Mao rolled his eyes, and then looked at Yun Lanxuan, who just smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, but said nothing.
For a young man to be stared at like this by an old man with an ass-faced face, it is okay for a while, but once he is stared at for too long, even the thick-skinned person will not be able to bear it.
So now Yun Lanxuan finally couldn't stand being stared at. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said to Master Mao: "Master Mao, do you have any objections? As long as Master Mao can agree, then I can serve Mao every year."