Chapter 2531 Embarrassed Ye Zhong

"Yes."

Qin Feiyang nodded.

No wonder Ye Cheng likes tea so much. It turns out he has an old father who loves tea so much.

Entering the courtyard, Qin Feiyang sat at the stone table under the warm reception of the old man Azabu.

The tea is bubbling on the table, and the aroma of tea is overflowing.

The woman in white smelled the tea, looked at Qin Feiyang and said with a smile: "This is the tea that the second grandfather gave to the great grandfather. It is the best tea. Try it."

"The best tea?"

Qin Feiyang was stunned.

But Ye Cheng on the side looked a little embarrassed.

What is the best tea?

The tea he drank with Qin Feiyang was not at the same level at all.

The old man Azabu looked at Ye Zhong who was sitting beside him and said, "What are you doing? Why don't you pour us some tea?"

"Ahem!"

Ye Zhong was choked and coughed violently.

After making tea, you still want him to make tea?

Where is my old father? You can’t save some face for me!

How will I face this disciple from now on?

The woman in white was very sensible and saw Ye Zhong's dissatisfaction. She stood up, twisted the teapot, and said with a smile: "I'll do it!"

The movements are very elegant and have the style of a lady.

At this time.

Ye Zhongcai breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he has a well-behaved granddaughter to help him out.

The woman in white poured tea cups for several people one by one, looked at Qin Feiyang and said with a smile: "Try it."

Qin Feiyang picked up the teacup, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.

Isn't this the kind of tea Ye Cheng gave him to drink last time in the Deacon Hall?

And from beginning to end.

Ye Cheng looked embarrassed.

Because he had tasted Qin Feiyang's tea in the Xuanwu world, and it was the real best tea.

"How about it?"

The old man Azabu looked at Qin Feiyang expectantly.

Qin Feiyang glanced at Ye Cheng next to him, tasted it for a while, nodded and said with a smile: "It is indeed good tea."

"Ahem."

Ye Cheng coughed dryly and looked increasingly embarrassed.

"I usually don't have any hobbies, I just like to drink some tea, so I often ask the two brothers to collect more good tea for me."

"If you like it, little brother, I will give you some as a meeting gift for you."

The old man Azabu smiled.

"Give it back?"

Ye Chengcheng couldn't sit still and said hurriedly: "Father, just drink tea, why are you talking so much?"

joke.

The tea that others drink is a thousand or ten thousand times better than this, so how can they like this kind of tea?

Also a face-to-face gift.

How embarrassing!

The old man Azabu said angrily: "You saved my old life, little brother, but you are reluctant to part with even a little tea?"

"My old father!"

"That was not what I meant……"

"Let me tell you straight, Li Buer said yes, he was just being polite to you."

Ye Cheng said bitterly.

"What's the meaning?"

The old man Azabu was suspicious.

Ye Zhong and the woman in white also looked at Ye Cheng doubtfully.

Qin Feiyang said: "Deputy Hall Master, please don't talk about this matter to avoid embarrassment."

"I'm afraid if I don't say anything, it will become more and more embarrassing later."

Ye Cheng shook his head, looked at the old man Azabu, and said, "Li Buer has a kind of tea that is countless times better than our tea."

The old man with sackcloth was slightly startled, looked at Qin Feiyang hurriedly, and asked: "Little brother, is this true?"

Qin Feiyang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Old man, I do prefer my own tea, but this is just my personal preference. Don't get me wrong."

"What did I misunderstand?"

"Good is good."

"In the tea ceremony, there is no such thing as being embarrassed or not."

"Since little brother has such good tea, can you let me have a taste?"

The old man Azabu looked at Qin Feiyang longingly.

"Father, you..."

Ye Chengcheng was a little depressed.

Why can't you change this bad habit?

When you hear that there is good tea, you rush to ask for it regardless of whether you recognize it or not. This is so rude!

Ye Zhong also looked helpless.

Obviously.

This old father is also quite troubled.

It was the woman in white who looked at Qin Feiyang curiously.

"this……"

Qin Feiyang wanted to refuse, for fear of embarrassing the situation, but looking at the old man Azabu's eyes, he couldn't refuse.

"Fine!"

Qin Feiyang took out a sealed tea can, which was made by Huolian himself and had not been opened yet. He smiled and said, "I'll give this to you, old man. I hope you won't dislike it."

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it."

The old man with sackcloth waved his hand, looked at Ye Zhong and said, "Hurry up and change the tea."

Ye Zhong's expression froze and he glanced at the woman in white.

"Why are you looking at Xue'er?"

"Brothers Xue'er and Li are both young people. They have common topics when they chat together."

"Why are you joining in the fun at your age?"

"Go quickly."

The old man sacked angrily.

A black line immediately appeared on Ye Zhong's forehead.

Qin Feiyang looked at Ye Zhong from the side and couldn't help but want to laugh.

The main hall master of the dignified Dragon Temple, who is no weaker than the ancestors and the major ancestral dragons, is now being scolded bloody.

If this spreads out, it will definitely cause an unprecedented sensation.

The faces of the woman in white and Ye Cheng next to her were also suppressing redness.

How about the chief palace master?

What about the strongest?

In front of great grandfather and old father, why don't you just scold me whenever you want?

Don't dare to talk back.

Ye Zhong glanced at Qin Feiyang, looked at Ye Cheng and said: "Ye Cheng..."

Ye Cheng turned his head and looked away, as if he didn't hear him.

"Do you want me to bring you a stick?"

The old man Azabu shouted.

"Don't be angry, I will change."

Ye Zhong stood up immediately, glared at Ye Cheng fiercely, picked up the teapot, and walked towards the wooden building angrily.

What are you doing?

After all, he is a respectable person, but he is being called around like this. What a joke!

etc!

It seems that from the beginning to now, when the old father calls Li Buer, he always calls him a little brother?

Even just now, he called him Brother Li?

brother?

Master and apprentice?

What the hell is this!

If that's the case, doesn't he still have to call this kid uncle?

Messy.

It's all messed up.

…

Looking at the embarrassed Ye Zhong, the woman in white whispered: "Grandpa, just save some face for me!"

"He is my son even if he is great. No matter how bad I am, I am still his father. How can I save him any face?"

"Let's talk again."

"There are no outsiders here, why are you saving face?"

The old man Azabu snorted coldly.

"No outsiders?"

The woman in white was stunned and glanced at Qin Feiyang. Isn't this just an outsider?

But it seems that in the eyes of great-grandfather, he already regards this person as a family member.

The woman in white looked at Qin Feiyang and said apologetically: "Don't be offended, this is how our family is."

"fine."

"I quite like this atmosphere."

“Easy, no pressure.”

Qin Feiyang waved his hand.

The old man Azabu said: "If Brother Li likes it, then come and play often."

"OK."

Qin Feiyang nodded.

Although Ye Zhong was in a very embarrassed state, the old man had a very straightforward character and would not hide or hide anything he had to say.

Unlike those hypocritical people, who appear to be one thing but behind the scenes are another.

The woman in white stood up, stretched out her hand in front of Qin Feiyang, and said with a smile: "Formally introduce yourself, Ye Xueer, Ye Zhong's granddaughter."

"Li Buer, a nobody."

Qin Feiyang also stood up and smiled, gently shook Ye Xueer's hand, and then took it back.

"If you are nobody, then who am I?"

"Now in our north, who doesn't know your name, Li Buer?"

Ye Xueer shook her head and returned to the stone bench.

Qin Feiyang smiled lightly and said, "Fame is not necessarily a good thing."

The old man Azabu looked at Qin Feiyang and said with a smile: "Brother Li, can I take the liberty to ask?"

"You asked."

Qin Feiyang smiled.

"Where do you live?"

"Who are the people in the family?"

The old man Azabu said.

Qin Feiyang was stunned.

Is this a household check?

Ye Cheng was also shocked and said hurriedly: "Father, why do you ask this?"

He knew Qin Feiyang's identity.

And Qin Feiyang's identity is a minefield that cannot be touched.

"Yes, great grandfather."

"This is too presumptuous!"

Ye Xueer was also unhappy.

"That's why I took the liberty to ask."

The old man Azabu glanced at the two of them, looked at Qin Feiyang and said with a smile: "Brother Li, you don't mind. If you do, just pretend I didn't ask."

"fine."

Qin Feiyang shook his head and said with a smile: "Actually, this junior himself doesn't know where he is from?"

"How do you say this?"

The old man Azabu was suspicious.

"Grandpa."

"If he said that, there must be a painful past. Aren't you trying to get to the bottom of it to make him feel uncomfortable?"

Ye Xueer said dissatisfied.

The old man Azabu was stunned and nodded: "Yes, yes, brother Li, I'm really sorry."

"fine."

Qin Feiyang smiled lightly.

At this time.

Ye Zhong walked out with a teapot in his hands, looking very calm.

The old man Azabu immediately stared at the teapot in anticipation.

Ye Zhong opened the tea can.

A tangy aroma of tea immediately overflowed.

"kindness?"

Ye Zhong looked slightly stunned, took out a piece of tea, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, then put it in his mouth again, a look of shock suddenly flashed in his old eyes.

What kind of tea is this?

The taste is so pure?

When he came to his senses, he quickly grabbed some tea leaves, put them in the teapot, and then poured boiling water.

The tea aroma becomes stronger.

The entire courtyard was filled with the fragrance of tea.

The eyes of the old man Azabu were also shining brightly.

The aroma of this tea alone is not comparable to previous teas.

"Grandpa, please try it."

Ye Xueer twisted the teapot and poured a small cup for the old man Azabu.

Generally speaking.

All tea leaves need to be filtered.

That is, the first cup of tea is usually thrown away.

Because many teas have a bitter taste in the first taste.

On the other hand, this also cleans the stains on the tea leaves.

But the tea cultivated by Fire Lotus is different.

The taste of the first tea is not only not bitter, but more pure.

As for stains on the tea leaves, it’s even less likely.

Because this was what Qin Feiyang drank, the fire lotus was handled very cleanly when making it.

The old man in Azabu picked up the tea cup, smelled it first, then put it to his mouth and took a sip gently.

present.

His old eyes were shining brightly.

Is this tea?

no!

This is the fairy dew, the fairy in tea!

I have never had such good tea in my entire life.

Ye Zhong glanced at his old father, then picked up the tea cup and tasted it, his eyes full of surprise and envy.

This is indeed not comparable to their tea.

The old man Azabu looked at Qin Feiyang and asked: "Brother Li, may I ask, where does your tea come from?"

Qin Feiyang smiled and said: "She is the younger sister who raised her with her own hands."

"sharp."

"Brother Li is really blessed to have such a sister who is good at cultivating tea trees."

"I really envy you."

The old man Azabu said.

"Old-timer deserves a prize."

Qin Feiyang shook his head.

When the old man Azabu saw Brother Ye Zhong, he said, "When you bring me tea from now on, you must have tea like this."

"Father, aren't you making things difficult for us?"

The brothers smiled bitterly.

"I do not care."

"If it's not as good as this kind of tea, don't send it to me."

The old man Azabu said with a cold face.

"Okay, okay."

The two nodded helplessly.

The old man Azabu said: "Then you two brothers, hurry up and cook!"

"Shall we cook?"

The two people's eyes widened and they jumped up immediately.

"how?"

"Do you still want me to do it myself?"

The old man Azabu had a serious face. When he saw the two of them looking at Ye Xueer, he said angrily: "Don't look at Xueer, go by yourself!"

"Why!"

The brothers stood up, sighed and shook their heads, and walked towards the wooden building.

When have people of their status ever cooked for themselves?

Doesn't this make things difficult for them?

This old man really knows how to torture people.

[ps; today’s two chapters, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family]