My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

Chapter 9 Tea with a Long History
Mushroom House.

Although Huang Lei and the others were very curious about Xiao Chen.

But they temporarily put away their doubts and started shooting normally.

After all, with so many viewers watching, the show still has to go on.

In the evening, everyone gathered around the living room and chatted.

"Mr. Huang, what do you think the old man is doing upstairs alone?"

Zhang Zifeng asked while holding his chin.

"I just went to see it. The old man is meditating in his room."

Huang Lei rested comfortably on the floor with his hands on his head.

"Meditate. Is this the so-called practice?!"

Peng Yuchang's eyes lit up, and he became excited again.

"Peng Peng, you should read less novels."

He Jiong smiled and patted his head.

At this moment, Xiao Chen walked down the stairs slowly.

He just took a shower and changed into a white robe.

Coupled with his white beard and white hair, he seems to be a fairy with a fairy spirit at the moment.

"Old man, you look like a fairy, as if you fell from the sky."

Huang Lei sighed.

"Peng Peng, quickly pour a cup of tea for the old man."

He Jiong quickly ordered.

"okay!"

Peng Yuchang got up excitedly, ran to pour a cup of tea, and brought it in front of Xiao Chen.

"Grandpa, drink tea."

Xiao Chen smiled at him, reached out to take the teacup, and took a sip.

Immediately afterwards, his face changed and he vomited out directly.

"Grandpa! What's wrong with you?"

Everyone was shocked on the spot.

"What kind of tea is this?"

Xiao Chen asked with a strange expression.

"This is Pu'er!"

He Jiong responded quickly.

"When did Pu-erh tea become so bad?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"Is it hard to drink?"

Huang Lei got up and took the teacup, took a sip, and smacked his mouth a few times:

"It's not bad to drink. Isn't this the taste of Pu'er tea?"

"Bullshit!"

A trace of anger appeared on Xiao Chen's face.

Huang Lei's heart was shocked, and he didn't know why the old ancestor was angry.

"Tea is the treasure of China.

Endowed with the essence of heaven and earth, cultivated by manpower.

The family is large, the categories are numerous, the production areas are wide, and the functions are wonderful.

It is well known at all times and in all over the world, and it is well-known in history! "

Xiao Chen suddenly uttered a passage in classical Chinese.

"I know that, but why are you so angry, old man?"

Huang Lei asked resentfully.

Xiao Chen was startled when he heard this.

Yes.

Isn't it just a cup of tea?
but
Tea is not easy for Xiao Chen.

His wife a hundred years ago was a tea picker.

He will always remember the picture of the two cuddling tightly in the tea forest.

She smiled and explained tea-related knowledge to herself.

She also said that if Xiao Chen misses her in the future, he can drink a cup of tea.

However, Xiao Chen could no longer hold the tea she brewed.

Xiao Chen silently thought about the past, and felt a bit of sadness in his heart.

Huang Lei looked at him in bewilderment.

Even the audience in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

No one knew why Xiao Chen was angry.

The audience loves him so much.

Largely because of the image of the old hero.

He really fits the temperament of a worldly expert.

What is an outsider?

A figure who can clearly shock the world.

But for fame and reputation, he lives in the mountains among the idle clouds and wild cranes.

This is called an outsider.

The audience wanted to see what kind of sparks the original crew of Mushroom House could create with a worldly expert.

Everyone has long been tired of the past few seasons that pretended to be pastoral, but were actually far away from the public.

The appearance of Xiao Chen.

Let all audiences seem to return to the original "Longing for Life".

An old ancestor, with two middle-aged juniors, and two children, living in such a place,

What could be more heartwarming than this scene?

But just now!
Xiao Chen actually scolded Huang Lei face to face.

No one understood why he was angry.

"The old man is a bit too much."

"Doesn't Pu'er tea all taste the same?"

"By the way, are you acting? Why not just for a cup of tea?"

"Does the old man think that the tea of ​​celebrities is the special kind?"

"Teacher Huang is so wronged."

"Old man, I don't know where I offended you."

Huang Lei rubbed his hands, his face a little cramped.

He thought that he had offended Xiao Chen somewhere.

That's why he took advantage of this to get mad.

"Oh, it has nothing to do with you"

Xiao Chen sighed, turned around and walked to an old cabinet.

He reached out to open the cabinet door and took out a delicate box from inside.

Then he returned to his seat and slowly opened the lid of the box.

Suddenly.

The living room was filled with the fragrance of tea.

This kind of tea fragrance is refreshing, making people feel as if they are in the middle of nature.

"What kind of tea is this? It's so fragrant!"

He Jiong was amazed.

"I've never smelled tea like this! It smells so good!"

Peng Yuchang sniffed his nose vigorously.

"Grandpa, what kind of tea is this?"

Zhang Zifeng leaned beside Xiao Chen, with a curious baby expression on his face.

Xiao Chen smiled, and said softly, "Pu'er."

"Pu'er?!"

Huang Lei's complexion changed, and he hurried over and asked:

"Why is Pu'er tea so fragrant?"

Xiao Chen took out a piece of tea cake from the box and handed it to him.

Huang Lei measured the piece of tea cake in his hand.

I saw that it was cake-shaped in appearance, with tight and regular edges, dark brown in color, clear and even lines, and full of silver.

Moreover, there is a deep concave mark in the middle of the cake surface.

Buried is a blue picture on a white background, with a five centimeters by six centimeters inner fly, and the owner Zhou Shuren is signed on it.

"Zhou Shuren?!"

Huang Lei's pupils shook violently and petrified on the spot.

"This is Mr. Lu Xun's tea?!"

He Jiong was also frightened.

You know, Lu Xun loved to drink Pu'er during his lifetime.

Someone once took out 20 grams of Pu'er tea he had collected for auction.

It was later bought for hundreds of thousands of dollars!

This is all true!
"Master, where did you get this tea?"

Huang Lei asked with a trembling voice.

"Naturally, it was given to me by the tea master."

Xiao Chen responded calmly.

"Have you ever met Lu Xun?!"

He Jiong opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"I've met him a few times. This man's thoughts and thoughts can be called a sage, and his vision spans the ages. He is a man of great wisdom. I have a very happy conversation with him. It is considered a year-end friendship."

Xiao Chen said slowly.

These words could not help but stupefied the people in the room.

Even the netizens in the live broadcast room are boiling!

"My mother! The old man is still friends with Lu Xun?!"

"I remember it was said in the book that Mr. Lu Xun loves tea like his life, and only close friends will get the tea he donated!"

"My God! He said he met Huo Yuanjia during the day, and he said he knew Lu Xun at night, so how old is the old man!"

"I seem to have heard people say that Lu Xun's Pu'er tea can be sold at sky-high prices!"

"Indeed, a piece of Lu Xun's tea cake is enough to buy a house in a third- and fourth-tier city!"

"It's too exaggerated! What is the origin of the old man!"

"I kneel down to the old man!"

No one thought of it.

The box of tea cakes that the old man casually took out has such a big background!
"Clubbing."

Xiao Chen said calmly.

(End of this chapter)