The fallen demon

Jing He—it was also Jing An who appeared outside the Mo Mansion with a smile on his face like a spring breeze, and led the tea master from Shanshuilou to stop him from coming here uninvited.

Behind him was Mrs. Juan.Luo Yin glanced back at Mo Xian who had stood up to salute, and he shook his head to express his ignorance.

"Everyone is so excited. If I hadn't heard Mrs. Juan talk about it today, I would have really missed this tea feast! Coincidentally, I met Master Du on the way, so I invited them along." Jing An Qiao smiled brightly. Luo Yin was dizzy, if it was really Gu An, it would not be a problem to win a Yunge best actor trophy.

Du Jue nodded slightly and stepped back to the side.He is one of the best tea masters in Shanshuilou, and the wristband on the right side is white mutton fat jade.He raised his head slightly, just in time to meet Luo Yin's gaze, and nodded in a salute neither humble nor overbearing.

Luo Yin was startled by the color of his pupils, dark brown with dark inside, much darker than his and Mu Shanghuan's pupils, not pure black.Although he has an extremely ordinary face, his sharp and clear pupils like cat's eyes make him unique.These eyes are not only thoughtful and deep, but also turbulent and unpredictable.I was a little puzzled, how could such a person become a tea master?

Mrs. Juan had already walked to Luo Yin's side, and smiled coldly: "Mr. Luo also has such eyes, why is it so strange?"

"No, I just feel that his city is very deep, why is he relegated to the position of tea master? His indifference is full of arrogance, and his arrogance does not lose the generality. Maybe it used to be..." There was something in Luo Yin's words, but he didn't say it completely. .

Mrs. Juan smiled knowingly: "Mr. Luo, you are too." Luo Yin was startled, and when she came back to herself, Mrs. Jun pushed him back to her seat as if nothing had happened.

Immortal Mo over there was in charge, but he didn't answer the princess's words directly, he just moved out of the empty seat and said: "Princess is here, I'm not far away to welcome you, please take a seat."

This sentence is obviously very unfamiliar and polite, Jing An smiled very cooperatively, stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Xian's wrist, and asked back: "Master Mo has avoided seeing me these few days, and the learning of flute has also delayed the progress. , I wonder if there is something wrong with this palace?"

Mo Xian panicked: "Don't dare, the princess is talented and intelligent, she can learn it as soon as she learns it, and I think there is no need to teach it again."

"No, I'm waiting for you to come again, right? Then we'll make an appointment tonight." Jing An didn't give Mo Xian the slightest chance to refute, and dragged him to sit beside him.It was a sweltering summer day, and it seemed weird for the two of them to be together. Jing An was also extraordinarily considerate to Mo Xian, and almost everyone was in the know, and no one dared to speak up for Mo Xian.

Luo Yin, however, could tell that Mo Xian was only willing to refuse and welcome.

The tea master Du Jue kept a low profile. After saying hello to everyone, he found a seat and buried himself in making tea. He glanced at the princess indifferently, neither humble nor overbearing.

After exchanging pleasantries, Jing An Ya said: "I heard that all of you are tea lovers. If you just taste tea, it's quite boring. I have heard for a long time that Master Du's tea art has reached its peak. Different gestures rise and fall, different tea Perfume meanings, all represent different ways. Why don’t you just ask everyone to guess, what way is it today? Whoever guesses correctly, I will present the original of "Xuncha Jishi". The original happened to be in Mofu, and I gave it to Mr. Mo Ya read."

The crowd was in an uproar.

But Mo Xian asked at this moment: "What if you can't guess right?"

"This book belongs to Master Du."

As soon as Jing An's words came out, Du Jue immediately raised his head, and his expression became more serious.

Anyone who understands tea knows the Chronicle of Searching for Tea written by the famous tea master Mu Shanghuan in the early Xing Dynasty.It was originally lost in the war, and all the hype in the world is imitation.Unexpectedly, the original was in Jing An's hands.If you get it, it is a priceless treasure.

As a result, everyone became more focused, gearing up, eager to try, and poured their minds into the craft of eliminating.

After Jing An signaled that the eradication began, everyone stared at the coffee table intently.

Putting an end to tea art is indeed called no one in the sky.The whole set of movements is like flowing clouds and flowing water in one go, rising like flying geese spreading their wings, falling like three thousand waterfalls, sweeping thousands of troops and horses, and swiping thousands of miles without clouds.The fragrance of tea seems to be there, and the sound of water is as clear as pearls.When closing the momentum, the corner of Du Jue's mouth suddenly smiled faintly, and the roots of his ears moved slightly.

Just like when I heard about Qing Linyu, that kind of illusion, my thoughts drew a thread, and I was hooked by those wonderful hands, shaking endlessly.And Luo Yin saw in it some power other than the tea ceremony, which was deceptive.

At this time Du Jue said: "The tea ceremony is over."

This is to bring everyone's thoughts back to normal.

Jing An held Mo Xian's hand tightly without hesitation.

Luo Yin sat together with Mrs. Juan, Mo Yu, and Qi Luo, staying close to each other, and besides Jing An, she was also the first to share the tea.

Raise your hand, smell the fragrance, with a little mountain atmosphere; then turn the teacup half a circle counterclockwise, put it on your lips and sip it slightly, the entrance is slightly astringent, then it turns bitter, and the aftertaste is sweet.Luo Yin smiled faintly and put down the teacup.This is actually the most common green tea, he guessed it pretty well, but he wanted to give this opportunity to Mo Xian.

When they raised their heads, everyone had finished tasting, and most of their eyes were a little dazed.Mo Xian put down the teacup calmly, he should have guessed it.

"Mr. Mo," Luo Yin asked, "Looking at the stretching of your eyebrows and eyes, is it possible that you have already guessed it?"

Jing Nian held the veil on her shoulders, and smiled coquettishly: "Young master Mo is unparalleled in the world, as it should be."

Mrs. Juan quietly took a sip of her cup, Jing An cast a few glances at Jing Nian's face, but didn't say much.

Only Mo Yu thought that Jing Nian's words were too straightforward, so he was a little angry, and complained: "What is it? My elder brother couldn't guess this thing, so why don't you say that he is just pretending? If you have the ability, you should first tell why." Come!"

Qi Luo persuaded: "Second Young Master Mo, my sister has no such intentions, so please don't make things difficult." Foyin followed suit.

"What's so difficult about this? Where's the mistake? I dare to be a girl." Jing Nian got up and bowed to Jing An, "Princess, the little girl has made a fool of herself."

Following Jing An's nod, Jing Nian continued: "I guess, the way of nature? The tea tastes mellow, and it is easy to drink ordinary green tea. Is the master trying to return to the original?" After Jing Nian said this, Qi Luo and Jun The madam quite agreed, but Mo Yu was taken aback for a moment, an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at her with more curiosity.

Jing Nian raised his head to Mo Yu, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.Mo Yu snorted and turned his head away.

"The tea is right, but the meaning is wrong." Du Jue flatly denied it.Everyone was a little surprised.

Jing An smiled and said, "It seems that it's not that simple."

Luo Yin asked: "Does the princess have a good opinion?"

"No way. Apart from the taste of the tea, I don't know anything else. What Miss Jing Nian said is reasonable, but it's not right. I really look forward to a correct explanation."

Du Ju lightly clasped the teacup, causing one hand to stretch out subconsciously: "Is there any other guess?" It seems that he is confident about getting "The Chronicle of Cha Cha".

"Why are you so anxious, brother and Mr. Luo haven't said anything yet! Come on, sir! One word will piss him off!"

This damn Moyu.Luo Yin wanted to keep a low profile, but he got out of the way, and he didn't dare to stare back, so he could only shake his head: "I'm the same as Jing Nian, it's up to Master Mo."

"What about Mr. Mo's and Mrs. Mo's?!" Mo Yu stared dissatisfiedly and spoke without restraint.

Jing An smiled softly, and actually brought the topic back: "I think Mr. Luo is very confident in his answer? But he also wants to give up "The Chronicle of Cha Cha" to Mo Xian, so that's why he said that? "

You will not die if you say a few words!After he finished slandering in his heart, he had to pretend to be sincere and fearful on the surface, humbled himself to the dust, and had to dedicate a flower to his obedience.

Luo Yin humbly said angrily: "The princess is overrated, but the grassroots are not talented."

"What is modesty? How about this, you each write down the answers. If both of you are right, how about I send another copy of "Camellia History"?"

The cunning in Jing An's eyes flashed away.Luo Yin looked up completely and looked at him, as expected, Jing An blinked and said with his mouth: We meet again.

Gu An... Luo Yin wished he could strangle him to death.Sighing secretly, he immediately agreed to Jing An's request and wrote with Mo Xian.

When Jing An revealed the answer, he was quite surprised when he saw the word "war" written by Luo Yin: "Mr. is a bit short."

"Master Mo is extremely talented, and Tea Master Du is thoughtful and convinced." He dare not answer this answer, not only because I want to give it up to Immortal Mo, but also because I am just an ordinary person, and it is too late to write the word "war". Unexpectedly, if the word "mou" is really written, it may make people suspicious.

Jing An can ignore it, but he must take precautions to avoid it.

"Okay. Then "The Chronicle of Cha Cha"..." Jing An was about to speak, but Du Jue said, "Princess, I am quite interested in this book, can I ask Master Mo to borrow it from Caomin and return it in seven days."

Jing An looked back at Mo Xian, and said with a smile on his cheek: "The book has been given to him, he just agrees."

Before Du Jue could speak again, Mo Xian stood up with a frosty expression on his face, and flatly refused: "Master Du, don't meddle in things that you shouldn't be in charge of, it's for your own good."

"Why did Master Mo say that?" Du Jueyou didn't give up.

Mo Yu was about to jump up to argue, but Mrs. Juan held him down in time, smiled, and answered for Mo Xian: "Master Du, there are hidden information related to witch sacrifices in this "Chronicle of Searching for Tea". secret?"

Du Jue's hand froze for a moment, and then he put it down slowly with a smile: "Indeed, although this is not something to be publicized, there is no need to hide it. Almost everyone knows that it was the Jincheng witch festival. The black eyes can’t be hidden no matter what. If they don’t ask, it doesn’t mean they don’t know. The grassroots are dedicated to serve the country, but they are interrupted because of the loss of ability, and they are unwilling!”

"Witch priests are all chosen by heaven. Since you missed it, you shouldn't forcefully reverse it."

"Madam Jun, Zi is not a fish, how do you know the sorrow of a fish?" Du Jue asked with red eyes.

Mo Xian suddenly shouted: "Stop arguing, I have the final say!" Du Jue's expression darkened in an instant, and he watched Mo Xian see off the guests.A tea party that was supposed to be a joy for the host and guests ended up being unhappy.

That day, Jing An stayed in Moxian's bedroom without taking a step. This "princess" can be regarded as the most open and unscrupulous person in history. Fortunately, Luo Yin was far away from them, otherwise she might have heard something Voices that shouldn't be heard.