[Chapter 2056 Inviting the Eastern Iron Man to Have Tea]
Although he didn’t know much about the Eastern Family, Yang Yiyun knew that the Eastern Iron Man dared to claim to be one of the four major families in Chaos Fairy City. The Eastern Family must be no ordinary family. Maybe it was really a big family in Chaos Fairy City.
Moreover, the Eastern Iron Man gave a strange fruit and a long spirit. Yang Yiyun really wanted it.
But he couldn’t ask for it for nothing. He didn’t believe in such good things as pie falling from the sky.
The other party was generous. He was holding the other person’s strange fruit in his hand. Naturally, his attitude towards the Eastern Iron Man had to change a little. He couldn’t lose his manners.
When Jing Can served tea, he forgot that this was the fairyland, and there was no one from Earth following him.
But in a blink of an eye, Yang Yiyun thought of who could serve tea and pour water.
Of course, there were no maids, but there were thousands of ghost immortals.
There were thousands of Meng Tian’s ghost immortals in the Qiankun Pot. Each of them was a real earthling. It was not difficult to find one to cut tea.
With a thought in his mind, Yang Yiyun entered the Qiankun Pot and quickly found a ghost fairy who could cut tea among thousands of ghost fairies.
With a wave of his hand, a set of tea sets appeared in the hall.
“Xiao Liuzi, serve the tea~”
This ghost fairy soldier who could make tea was called Zhao Xiaoliu, and Yang called him Xiao Liuzi casually.
When he left the earth, he purchased a lot of tea sets and tea leaves, which were all stored in the Qiankun Pot space, but they had never been used.
Today, they just came in handy.
Of course, the idea in his mind was that he couldn’t let the Eastern Iron Man look down on him.
You, the Eastern Iron Man, are from a big family, and I, Yang, am no worse than you, but… well, he ascended from a small world, not from a big family. However,
there is no tea ceremony in the fairy world, or in other words, there is no tea ceremony in the chaotic fairyland, which is a sharp weapon for him to show off in front of the Eastern Iron Man.
Tea sets and professional tea-making ghosts are a novelty for the Eastern Iron Man who has never seen what tea is.
Things that have never been seen will always make people curious and awed.
He just didn’t want to be looked down upon by the Eastern Iron Man.
In terms of momentum and moves, Yang Yiyu knew that the Eastern Iron Man had the upper hand by taking out an exotic fruit, Changling. In addition, he was indeed attracted by the Changling fruit. If this sentence was a battle between the two, he would lose.
Next, he had to win back a round.
Originally, he casually said that Jingcan should serve tea, which was a habitual behavior. Who knew that Jingcan was a little confused, and Yang Yiyu realized that there was no such thing as tea culture in some places in the fairy world.
It was just right to take out the Kyushu Tea Ceremony to win back a round.
The yellow gorgeous tea table about three meters long, the matching Taishi chair, official hat chair, and six ox horn chairs, the simple and atmospheric Huanghuali ebony tea tray, the six gentlemen, all in yellow, looked pleasing to the eye, and the master-level purple clay teapot was complete.
The ghost fairy named Xiao Liuzi was not stage-frightened, and bowed his hand to start boiling water to prepare tea.
The water used was the water from the Dragon Fish Lake in the Qiankun Pot Space, which was full of spiritual energy. As for what, there was too much. Yang casually took out a can from the Qiankun Pot. He himself didn’t know what kind of tea it was, but after Xiao Liuzi opened it, he found that it was the Taiping Houkui, a famous tea on Earth and one of the top ten famous teas in Jiuzhou.
Seeing this kind of tea, Yang Yiyun knew that the purple clay tea set was not suitable, and he found a whole set of glassware from the Qiankun Pot.
Taiping Houkui is green tea, and the best tea leaves are independent tea leaves, each of which is one finger long. When brewing tea, the roots need to be facing down and standing up one by one…
For these steps, Yang Yiyun doesn’t know if Xiao Liuzi can do it?
Only now did I remember that Xiao Liuzi might not be able to do it!
Because Xiao Liuzi was from the ancient Qin Dynasty in Jiuzhou. The ancient people in Jiuzhou at that time made tea differently from his time. There would be square butter and even various condiments in it.
Sure enough, after Xiao Liuzi lit the flame in his palm to boil water, he looked at the tea leaves and asked Yang Yiyu in a daze, “Master, are there no seasonings?”
Yang’s face darkened, and he said to Xiao Liuzi, “You are responsible for boiling water~”
He was ready to do it himself, otherwise Xiao Liuzi would not be able to play modern tea art.
Then Yang sat in the main seat, motioned to Dongfang Iron Man to sit across the tea table and said, “Fellow Daoist Dongfang, please take a seat.”
Of course, he did not forget to greet Luoyang, Xuexiang and Jingcan.
Taking out the tea set, Yang Yiyu was also interested, and he was even more homesick when he saw the things. Since Xiao Liuzi couldn’t make it, he would try it himself. Anyway, he also liked to drink tea, and he liked the process of making tea more.
Kyushu Tea Ceremony has a long history. It can be called Tea Ceremony for a reason.
Cultivation is also a process of seeking and understanding the Tao. Although brewing tea is not cultivation, it can also be calm. There are many reasons to follow in this. I didn’t pay attention to it before, but now I can taste it.
Dongfang Iron Man looked at the bottles, jars, tables, chairs and benches that Yang Yiyun took out while waving his hands, and he became a little curious. As a powerful Immortal King, born in the Dongfang family, he thought he had a lot of experience, but he had never seen these things that Yang Yiyun had made, and he was very curious. He felt
more and more interested in Yang Yiyun. He came to find Yang Yiyun, but he didn’t have any complicated thoughts. It was just that Yang Yiyun’s courage to challenge the strong in the black market that day, and his courage and temper to curse the Immortal King Zheng Dashan without hesitation, were very much to his taste. In addition, the means shown by Yang Yiyun, and the woman Hei Lian who killed the Immortal King with a sword that day, all these factors added up to make him more interested in Yang Yiyun.
He thought Yang Yiyun was a genius and a person who was his temper, so he wanted to make friends.
Dongfang Tieren is a very proud person. To be honest, he can see that Yang Yiyu has not appeared in the entire Chaos Fairy City.
Dongfang Tieren has a crush on Yang Yiyu, so he came to find Yang Yiyu. He came to make friends with Yang Yiyu. There is really nothing else.
He came here five years ago, but Yang Yiyu was in seclusion. Since then, he would come every once in a while and send away some bad people who were spying on the First Residence. That’s why Luoyang let him in. He
persisted for five years without fail. He would visit the First Residence every seven days to see if Yang Yiyu had come out of seclusion. Today, it was a coincidence that Yang Yiyu had just come out of seclusion.
When he saw Yang Yiyu in person, who knew that Yang Yiyu had a faint sense of first when he saw him. Dongfang Tieren knew that this was not good, so he turned his eyes and became familiar with him, and took out the exotic fruit Changling to curry favor with Yang. Now it seems that this trick really works.
A exotic fruit made Yang Yiyu’s expression eased, and he began to entertain him. What kind of tea would he like?
Dongfang Tieren had never heard of tea, and was extremely curious.
Then, Yang Yiyu waved his hand and a ghost fairy appeared. Although it was only a little ghost fairy of the Golden Immortal level, Dongfang Tieren once again looked up to Yang Yiyu. He knew the ghost fairy group, which was known as the most mysterious group in the entire world of cultivators. It was rare, but there was one next to Yang Yiyu, and he was still a servant.
But now it seemed that the ghost fairy named Xiao Liuzi didn’t know how to make tea. Yang Yiyu seemed to do it himself, which made Dongfang Tieren happy. Hearing Yang Yiyu invite him to take a seat, he smiled slightly and sat opposite Yang Yiyu. He didn’t disturb Yang Yiyu, and watched Yang Yiyu start making tea with great interest.
Looking at the boiling water in the ghost fairy’s palm in the crystal utensils on the table, and Yang Yiyu casually opened a jar with all the things, Dongfang Tieren wanted to ask what these things were, but he was afraid that Yang Yiyu would laugh at him for being ignorant, so he held back, but his heart was like a cat’s paw.
Yang Yiyun saw the look on Dongfang Ironman’s face, but he smiled in his heart and muttered to himself: “Little guy, I’ll let you be a bumpkin for once~”
Thinking in his heart, his hands did not stop. He washed six glass cups and carefully put long Houkui tea leaves into them… He
took the boiling water from Xiao Liuzi and started brewing…
After the boiling water was added, the tea leaves spread out and stood up, and the colleagues with white mist, the fragrance of tea spread throughout the living room.
“Dongfang Daoyou, please have tea~”
Yang Yiyun put down the boiling water and signaled Dongfang Ironman to have tea.
At this moment, Dongfang Ironman widened his eyes and was extremely curious. Obviously, the tea brewed by Yang Yiyun was not without the slightest fairy spirit, but the fragrance entered his nose, making him spit directly. Looking at the very upright leaf in the cup, it was very beautiful.
Picking up a cup, Dongfang Ironman drank it all in one breath.
But the next moment, his face changed and he said: “It’s so hot~”
His face was flushed.
Fortunately, he was an immortal, otherwise he would have burned his mouth and run away.
Yang burst into laughter, and almost said a bumpkin.
Then he picked up a cup of tea, put it to his mouth elegantly, slowly tasted a small sip, closed his eyes and nodded, looking intoxicated.
Dongfang Iron Man blushed when he saw this scene. He felt that Yang Yiyu was the one from a big family, an aristocrat, while he was a bumpkin.
(End of this chapter)
