Even Ye Zhiqiu, who was aloof and said few words, couldn't help but praise him.
Mo Sheng said: "Yes, it is indeed very majestic. Boss Gong is very famous in Bangkok. His villa is also very famous. We all call it the Chinese Taj Mahal. It is decorated in a palace style.
It's magnificent."
Under the leadership of Mo Sheng.
The three of them walked to the door of the villa.
Gong Jianping's villa has a high wall built with stone bricks on the outside, which looks like an ancient city wall, with people walking back and forth on it.
"Who is it? Do you have an appointment?"
A big man in a security uniform stood on top and shouted.
"My name is Mo Sheng, and I'm here to see Mr. Gong."
Mo Sheng took the initiative to report his name.
When the big man heard this, he immediately put away his rigid face and showed a flattering smile:
"It turns out to be Mr. Mo. Mr. Gong has told you that when you arrive, please go to the reception room immediately and I will open the door for you immediately."
Soon.
The vermilion steel door creaked upwards.
It's even electrically operated.
Listening to that sound, the gate alone may weigh several tons, and even an armored vehicle might not be able to break it open if it hits it.
Ye Zhiqiu exclaimed: "It really looks like a castle."
The big man opened the door and led the way for the three of them.
Passed through many corridors along the way.
These corridors have different styles, covering the styles of almost all countries.
Gong Jianping's villa seems to be a condensation of landscapes from all over the world, and people who see it are amazed.
Finally we arrived at a small courtyard with small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, full of oriental Chinese colors.
The big man said: "This is where Mr. Gong meets distinguished guests. Please wait a moment, Mr. Gong will be there soon."
The three of them were fine.
Visited around a bit.
Wu Yong said calmly: "The layout of this courtyard coincides with the Feng Shui formation, and it is also a fortune-gathering formation. The person who arranged the courtyard is still somewhat skilled."
Bang bang bang.
The words just fell.
Under an archway in the courtyard, applause could be heard.
"I didn't expect that your Excellency is not only highly skilled in medicine, but also proficient in Feng Shui. You are so awesome!" A man with a big belly and slightly white temples, who looked about sixty years old, walked over from under the arch.
Mo Sheng saw him and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Gong."
This person is Gong Jianping.
Wu Yong looked Gong Jianping up and down.
He is not young, but his face is rosy.
Apparently he is in good health.
Moreover, one can vaguely feel that there is true energy flowing in his body. Judging from Wu Yong's naked eyes, he should still be a warrior who is about to develop his inner strength.
It seems so.
The richest man in the Chinese community in Bangkok is not simple.
Wu Yong greeted him and said modestly: "I just know a little bit about it."
Gong Jianping said: "No, you are too humble. You can break the head-lowering technique and save my beloved Xiao Hong. Your medical skills must be at the pinnacle. I won't hide it from you. I watched the surveillance video last night.
After countless times, you should be using the long-lost Taiyi Divine Needle. And your level has obviously reached the highest level in the legend, using the Qi Luck Needle."
Gong Jianping can recognize the Taiyi Magic Needle and knows how to move the needle together.
Wu Yong was surprised.
He asked curiously: "Mr. Gong also studies medical skills?"
Gong Jianping smiled and said: "There is no separation between medicine and martial arts. Our ancestors of the Gong family also had martial arts masters, so I have a basic understanding of these things."
He paused and said to Wu Yong and others: "Tea has been prepared in the reception room. Here are some distinguished guests, let's go sit and chat."
Wu Yong and others naturally had no objection.
Please enter the reception room.
Gong Jianping called his men over and said, "Go and call Xiaohong over and ask her to thank her benefactor in person."
The men were ordered to go out.
Gong Jianping smiled again and said: "I have prepared the best Yuqian Longjing for you, airlifted from the tea house in Hangzhou. You are here to taste it first. If you like it, you can take two kilograms with you when you leave.
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The best Yuqian Longjing is sold by "liang".
It is not unusual for one or two to exceed ten thousand.
Gong Jianping casually took away two kilograms, which shows his wealth.
Wu Yong took a sip.
The fragrance of tea is indeed strong.
The fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth after entering the mouth.
After tasting it carefully, Wu Yong's expression relaxed at first, and then his brows suddenly frowned.
Gong Jianping's meticulous observation captured this scene in time.
He asked: "I see that your brow is slightly frowned. Is there anything wrong with this tea?"
Wu Yong shook his head: "The tea is indeed good tea. I even smelled a hint of spiritual energy in it, but that's all."
He paused and then changed the subject: "The water used to make the tea is a little short of heat, and the aroma of the tea is not brought out to the fullest."
Hear the words.
There was a snap.
Gong Jianping stood up with a thumbs up and said excitedly: "You are absolutely right, you are an expert! This top-quality Yuqian Longjing is easy to find, but the water suitable for it is hard to find. The water I use is already authentic.
Hupao Spring water, but the distance is too far, so the taste of the water changed after being transported."
After Ye Zhiqiu and Mo Sheng heard this, they looked at each other.
It’s good for two people to taste the tea directly.
But he is not as meticulous as Wu Yong, and can even detect the slightest flaws.
Ye Zhiqiu secretly thought: How many more skills does he have that he doesn't know about?
After Wu Yong expressed his shortcomings.
Instead of being angry, Gong Jianping introduced Wu Yong as a confidant.
He patted his chest and said to Wu Yong: "Brother, if you are free, we can fly to Hangzhou, and I will take you to taste the authentic Hupao Longjing. There is absolutely no flaw in it. It is really delicious in the world and will make people forget to leave."
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Wu Yong smiled and said: "Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. I have a way for you to taste the best taste now. And it should be one level better than the so-called Hupaolongjing."
Gong Jianping is a die-hard tea drinker.
I was very interested after hearing this.
He asked excitedly: "Brother, what can you do? Come on, let me see it."
Ye Zhiqiu and Mo Sheng were also curious.
Focus your attention on Wu Yong.
Wu Yong smiled and said: "It's not a profound method, just add something to the tea."
He took out a small bottle he carried with him.
This bottle contained water condensed in the spiritual energy. He accidentally found it in his pocket when he was changing his clothes.
It must have been on me before and I forgot to take it out.
He took me all the way to Thailand.
At this time, he happened to take it out and use it.
Open the bottle and drop a drop into the tea cup.
Gong Jianping was stunned when he saw this.
What the hell.
Add water to the teacup.
"Brother, is this what you said is the secret that can transcend the tiger running into the dragon's well?" he asked in surprise.
"That's right." Wu Yong replied.
"Why don't you just add some water? I can't see anything. Will it work?" Gong Jianping questioned one after another. He now felt that Wu Yong's approach was too careless.
Can the real taste of the best Longjing be brewed by adding just a few things?
He doesn't believe it in his heart. (To be continued)