The tea was poured separately, and a cup for each person was placed in front of everyone.
Lu Xiaobu was sipping the tea with a satisfied expression on his face.
However, the two Japanese and Zheng Tianlai were reluctant to take action.
The expressions of contempt on the faces of the two little devils could hardly be suppressed.
Finally, Zheng Tianlai smiled bitterly and said, "Don't Mr. Lu wash the tea?"
When they drink tea, the first thing they make is to wash the tea, and they don't drink it.
Why is it that now Lu Xiaobu doesn’t have to go through the cumbersome procedures and just skips washing the tea?!
"What? This tea is dirty?" Lu Xiaobu looked at Zheng Tianlai.
"That's not true. I watched the tea being made from beginning to end with my own eyes. It's definitely not dirty!" Zheng Tianlai said immediately and confidently.
"Since it's not dirty, why don't you wash the chicken?" Lu Xiaobu rolled his eyes and said, "Poor people are very particular!"
As soon as these words came out, the corners of Zheng Tianlai's mouth twitched.
Okay! What you said makes sense, but I am speechless!
This is the same as the joke on the Internet. Since tap water cannot be drank directly, why can apples washed with tap water be eaten directly?!
So, he stopped talking and took a sip of tea.
Sudden!
Zheng Tianlai's pupils dilated instantly, he swallowed the tea in his mouth, and looked at the tea bowl in his hand in shock: "This tea..."
None of you know that at the moment when the tea is in your mouth.
It was as if he felt this sip of tea and turned into a powerful Kung Fu warrior, fighting a fierce battle with his spirit in his mouth!
Especially at the moment of entrance, it was like a cannon punch, catching him off guard and being punched!
Why?!
When he drank Ooka Hirono's tea just now, although he felt that the tea had an explosive aroma, he definitely didn't have the illusion of being so direct, punching so hard, and blinding him!
Obviously they are all ghost cave iron arhats!
Even the two Japanese practices seem more consistent with the so-called tea ceremony.
However, in the end, it was Lu Xiaobu's casual brewing that made him feel the aroma was even more overwhelming?!
Lu Xiaobu nodded secretly. It seemed that Zheng Tian really loved tea, and he actually tasted it differently.
Unlike that Zheng Hai, he didn't feel anything at all like a cow chewing peonies.
Zheng Hai really didn't feel anything. Whether it was the cumbersome procedures of the Japanese just now or the tea-making in Lu Xiaobu's artistic conception, he didn't feel anything at all. They all seemed to have the same taste.
It's normal. If you don't have to worry about food and clothing, who would have the time to study the difference between the first sip of tea and the second sip of tea every day?!
He got the Tea Book directly, otherwise? Let him study it?! Just dream!
"Mr. Lu, how did you do this?!"
Zheng Tianlai drank the tea in his mouth in one sip and asked hurriedly: "You obviously just brewed it simply, why does it have a stronger tea aroma than theirs?!"
"Let's talk slowly later." Lu Xiaobu glanced at the two Japanese people and said, "Deal with the matters that need to be dealt with first."
"Yes! Yes! Look at my brain. If I learn from it secretly again, it will be a big loss!" Zheng Tianlai understood instantly.
He stood up and looked at the two Japanese: "Although we have known each other for many years, a bet is a bet. Each person has an arm. Should I help you, or do you do it yourself?!"
"Zheng Tianlai, what do you mean?!" Ooka Hirano was furious: "Such a lie?! You Chinese people..."
"Zhang Meng, invite him to tea." Lu Xiaobu said calmly: "I just said it, and it was the last time!"
"Yes!" Zhang Meng stepped forward and kicked out, and Ooka Hirano's angry face instantly rose.
Then, Zhang Meng picked up the tea bowl, opened the other person's mouth, and poured it in directly!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Ooka Hirono was so spoiled that he couldn't breathe.
However, before he could get angry, he was suddenly punched hard in the mouth!
It wasn't a real fist, but the aroma of the tea just now seemed to have turned into a fist and punched his taste buds!
This strong impact even gave him the illusion of being drunk!
It smells so good! Why does it smell so good?!
His tea ceremony has obviously reached its peak, and he thinks that he has mastered the tea ceremony to the best level, but what is going on?!
However, Lu Xiaobu was too lazy to let him think about it.
Lu Xiaobu waved his hand again, Zhang Meng raised both hands, and the right shoulders of the two little devils were instantly smashed!
Then, before the two people could scream, they grabbed it with both hands and threw it out.
In this way, the two big living people were thrown out like two stones. It was not until they left the hall that they heard the screams from the two people!
"Mr. Zheng, I'll leave you to worry about the next thing." Lu Xiaobu looked at Zheng Tianlai and said.
"It's a small thing! I will make them fulfill their promise!" Zheng Tianlai sneered.
Do you really think that someone like him on the first-tier rich list is easy to bully?!
"Come here, this noise makes it hard for us to drink tea. Beat me until you have no strength to scream!" Zheng Tianlai waved his hand and gave the order directly.
Then, the muffled sounds of punches and kicks and increasingly weaker screams came in.
Until finally, the voices of the two people disappeared, and they obviously had no strength to scream!
"Why are you so tough today?" Zheng Hai muttered in a low voice.
His father had always been friendly and made money, so why did he hit him today whenever he asked, and also hit foreigners?!
"You stinky boy, what are you talking about?" Zheng Tianlai rolled his eyes: "Of course you used to be friendly to make money, but now, our businessmen in China have a hard backbone!"
“Especially for Japanese people, this is even more true!”
"Now that Mr. Lu has demonstrated the majesty of our dynasty, if we old bones continue to make dough, why won't we be laughed at to death?!"
What Zheng Tian said was true, and he was also a small flattery to Lu Xiaobu.
After all, he still wanted to know why simple brewing had such a magical effect.
Lu Xiaobu didn’t show off, he smiled and said:
"Perhaps the form that tea ceremony pays attention to today is the cumbersome form that follows the rules, but in my eyes, it is different!"
"Tao! It is also incomprehensible to other countries, but we Chinese people know, what is Tao!? It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words! It is Tao that can be taught, but it is very Tao!"
"It doesn't mean that if you go on step by step, that's the way. At best, it's called the road!"
"Take the little devil just now, he always makes the same tea no matter what kind of tea, calming the mind and perfectly presenting the original aroma of the tea!"
"But, is this the most fragrant? Not necessarily!"
"If this is the case, what else will we cook in China?! We can just buy some carrots and some meat and eat it raw!"
"So, the original may not be the best!"
Lu Xiaobu talked eloquently and explained the profound things in simple terms, which made Zheng Tianlai so happy that he didn't even dare to breathe for fear of disturbing Lu Xiaobu.
Zheng Hai looked on, his mouth twitching. His father seemed to have shown this behavior in front of his grandfather!
Do I have to change my title from now on?! Not called boss?! Called grandpa?!