Only by rejecting the Goddess can God become stronger

Everyone looked at Han Junchu who was drooling, and felt inexplicably absurd for a while.

This feeling is like an ordinary person drooling when he sees a bowl of ordinary rice.

Realizing his gaffe, Han Junchu smiled awkwardly: "This tea smells really good."

The dean smiled kindly and said: "Drink more if you like it. You have helped us so much and saved us tens of millions of losses. I am still happy to drink these two sips of tea."

"Dean, don't say that. If I can come over and have a cup of tea today, I will make a lot of money."

Han Junchu took a deep breath of the tea fragrance intoxicated, closed his eyes and said, "If you let others know, you can drink such good tea for only 1000 million yuan. I don't know how many rich people come here with a lot of money."

Everyone was shocked at the same time, their eyes horrified.

A cup of tea worth tens of millions? !

Everyone instinctively thinks this is bragging.

In their world, they have never seen or even heard of a cup of tea that costs 1000 million.

But looking at Han Junchu's appearance, it didn't look like he was joking.

The dean's heart began to beat violently in an instant.

If this tea is really so valuable, the gift Yu Fan gave him would be too expensive.

"Junchu, you said this tea is worth tens of millions, what kind of tea is this...?"

"Such a valuable tea, of course it is Wu..."

Han Junchu was about to tell the origin of the tea, but was stopped by Yu Fan with a cup of tea.

"Dean, don't listen to his nonsense, he is addicted to bragging, and his mind is confused."

Yu Fan didn't want the dean to know the value of this tea, so as not to upset the dean.

Han Junchu knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and smiled awkwardly: "Haha, I was confused, just listen to it for fun, don't take it seriously."

After finishing speaking, he quickly took the teacup with both hands, looked at the half of the tea, and still complained in a low voice: "Hey, I haven't even had time to taste it."

This appearance obviously lacks a lot of persuasiveness.

But most of the crowd present nodded in agreement.

"Let me just say, how can a cup of tea be so expensive, it can be as expensive as a flat in the city."

"Haha, this brother is so humorous, I almost believed it."

"But this tea is really good. Although it's not as exaggerated as 1000 million yuan, tens of thousands of yuan is definitely worth it. Am I right? Yu Fan."

We are all ordinary people, so we are naturally willing to accept things within our own cognition.

1000 million cups of tea is too exaggerated.

And from Han Junchu's point of view, it seems that this tea can't be bought for 1000 million yuan.

Yu Fan didn't want to reveal it either, and nodded with a smile, agreeing with the tens of thousands of dollars.

"Everyone, hurry up and drink, it will be bad if the tea gets cold later."

Yu Fan greeted everyone to raise their teacups, each drinking tea.

He himself sat down, raised the teacup with both hands, and sipped the tea seriously.

Although Yu Fan was rich, it was the first time he drank such a precious tea, so naturally he had to savor it carefully.

Although the others felt that the tea was not worth 1000 million yuan, they had never drank the tea worth tens of thousands of yuan, so they naturally showed a hint of enjoyment in their expressions.

The dean, Qin Yi and the others knew more about famous teas. Just now, when they heard Han Junchu utter the word 'Wu' and thought of Dahongpao, they suddenly had a guess in their minds.

The tea produced by the Dahongpao mother tree on that mountain.

Only the tea produced by that mother tree is worthy of the value that Han Junchu said.

Thinking of this, Qin Yi and the others couldn't help swallowing.

The dean even suddenly regretted it.

I regret that I should not take out such a good tea to entertain so many people.

In the future, I may never have the chance to drink such good tea again.

After a particularly quiet tea drinking time, everyone put down the empty teacups, with a hint of enjoyment on their faces.

They have never drank such good tea in their life.

From now on, I may not be able to drink such good tea.

Many people looked at the teapot in the center of the table and couldn't help licking their lips.

The teapot is already empty.

There is only one or two tea leaves left, and there is not much brewing at all.

It would be nice to give each of these people on their table a drink.

So much so that these people want to drink more, but there is no more.

Of course, not everyone is done drinking.

Xu Wan'er held the teacup she had only lightly pecked at, and secretly glanced at Yu Fan.

Seeing that Yu Fan was also looking at the teapot, Xu Wan'er immediately stretched out her hands and held the barely drunk tea in front of Yu Fan.

"Brother Yu Fan, do you want to drink mine?"