838: C838 Green Fish and Tea

C838 Green Fish and Tea

Suffocated.

This could only be used to describe the emotions of Loong Xiaomann, Zhou Ahhu, and Zhang Beijia.

In fact, Loong Xiaomann and Zhou Ahhu did not need to be mentioned. They were both born bitter children and had stepped into the martial arts world very early on. They had experienced countless life and death situations and had experienced the coldness and warmth of the human world. Even if a gun was pointed at their heads, they would not even frown.

Even Zhang Beijia, although strictly speaking, had never been in the martial arts world, had been living a comfortable life since he was born. He had been supported by others every day and had developed a character that did not fear the heavens and earth.

Later, he experienced the lowest and darkest moment in the human world. Then, he got a chance to be reborn by accident. After that, he received the cruelest devil training every day.

This series of experiences had already trained him to have an extremely strong heart. Even if he were to face death directly, he would not feel too panicked.

However, at this moment, these three people who thought that nothing would happen in this world and that they were worthy of being thrown into chaos felt a kind of suffocation and oppression at the same time.

Actually, the one who gave them this kind of oppressive feeling was not a fierce beast or a poisonous snake.

It was just a few ordinary people with ordinary bodies.

A woman and seven men, just eight people.

These eight people were neither fierce nor violent, and they didn't even speak much. Although they looked cold and proud, they didn't show any aggressiveness.

However, it was these quiet eight people that made Loong Xiaomann, the three people who did not fear the heavens and earth, feel suffocated and oppressed. They even had the feeling of wanting to escape immediately.

This kind of feeling had nothing to do with death. They were not afraid of death, but they could not resist the kind of fear that came from the bottom of their hearts when creatures faced their natural enemy.

The seven men were all about 1.7 meters tall. They had average looks and average figures. They were dressed in plain clothes.

They were the type that would disappear once they were thrown into a crowd.

Their words and actions were not very different from ordinary people. Some of them were smoking and chatting, some were playing with their phones, and some were quietly flipping through an expired magazine.

In short, if these people were on the streets, no matter how many people passed by, they would definitely not give them a second glance.

Because they were really too ordinary.

The most special one was that woman.

What was special about her was that she was an extremely beautiful woman.

She was neither cold nor noisy. Her words and actions were always just right.

She had a simple ponytail, and she was tall and slender. She was dressed in a rather sporty style, but her body exuded a noble aura.

She exuded a youthful vitality, but she did not lose the dignified elegance of a upper-class society. However, there was also a sense of distance between her and the upper class.

Even Zhang Beijia, an old hooligan with a brain and a lower body, did not dare to have any evil thoughts towards her. He did not even have the courage to fantasize about her in his heart.

"Brother Yang."

When they saw Yang Xuan walk in from the outside, they quickly put down the things in their hands and stood up. They greeted Yang Xuan respectfully at the same time.

Yang Xuan had given them an order. As long as there were people outside of the Profound Army Soldier who didn't know what was going on, they wouldn't need to show any courtesy when they saw him. Moreover, they couldn't call him Monarch. They could only call him Brother Yang.

"En, everyone is here."

Ye Wuji raised his head and looked at the few of them. Then, he pointed at Loong Xiaomann and the other two and introduced them with a smile, "Loong Xiaomann, Zhou Ahhu, Zhang Beijia. They are all my friends. They will also bring people to participate in this operation."

"Hello."

The ponytail woman warmly smiled and greeted the three of them.

"Oh, oh, you... Hello..."

The three of them quickly responded, but their words were a little incoherent. Although the other party appeared to be very kind, they were still unable to relax in their hearts.

"These are the green fish, and they are also my friends. The seven of them are the subordinates of the green fish. This mission will be carried out by the green fish with the seven of them. All you need to do is cooperate. As for the specific details, you can come down and communicate with them."

Yang Xuan pointed at the ponytail woman and introduced her with a smile.

Then he said to the green fish, "Green fish, why don't you guys talk to each other first and have a cup of tea together? We will get to know each other better. When the time comes, we will be able to have a better understanding of each other when we carry out the mission together."

"Mmm, it's alright. We're all friends."

Qing Yu warmly made a welcoming gesture to Zhang Beijia and the others and smiled. “ Don't just stand there. You are Brother Yang's friends. They are also my friends. We are all on the same side. There is no need to stand on ceremony. I'll make you a cup of tea first. Let's drink and chat. "

After saying that, the green fish started to skillfully play with a stream of martial arts tea.

The tea leaves were a medium-level ordinary Iron Guanyin sold in the teahouse. The difference was also the ordinary difference in the teahouse.

However, when these things were in the hands of the green fish, they seemed to have become living creatures. It was just a smooth and delicate operation that gave people a feeling as warm as water. It made Loong Xiaomann and the others dumbfounded.

They could never imagine that a person could make tea so beautiful. Just like a dancer, the tea soup and tea set seemed to have been injected into her soul in an instant when they were in her hands.

After a smooth process, the green fish gently pinched the bottom of the pot with two fingers and slightly tilted it. The clear tea with fluorescent light poured out like mercury.

The tea soup was poured into three delicate and exquisite teacups in succession. Not a drop of the tea was spilled, and the portion of the tea in the three teacups was exactly the same.

Loong Xiaomann, Zhou Ahhu, only felt that the other party's movements were very smooth and beautiful. It gave people an indescribable sense of comfort, but he did not see any other clues.

However, when Zhang Beijia saw this scene, he instantly opened his mouth wide in shock!

"What's wrong? Have you been possessed? Kid, be careful!"

Zhou Ahhu saw Zhang Beijia's expression and guessed that Zhang Beijia was probably thinking about him again. He could not help but remind him.

"You... Ninth Stage of Tea Dao?"

Zhang Beijia was born into a rich family. Even if he did not like tea, he had seen pigs run before even if he had never eaten pork.

In their family circle, the elders seemed to love drinking tea. Whether or not they really liked drinking tea was not important. What was important was that they had some status. They all had to drink tea. Even if it was for the sake of acting cool, they had to force themselves to learn the Way of Tea.

Comparisons between ordinary people were mostly about showing off their wealth, showing off their savings, showing off their branded products, showing off their jewelry.

And in the upper class society, everyone did not lack these things, so their way of comparison was focused on culture.

Show antiques, calligraphy, and musical instruments. If none of them were good enough, they would at least need to understand the tea ceremony at the very least.

Anyway, the threshold of this thing was low. Inviting a good tea ceremony master for a few days of assault training and learning a few professional movements and a few sentences of professional terminology was enough to deal with a large number of laymen.

Therefore, Zhang Beijia had been influenced by tea ceremony the most since he was young.

Although most of them were posturing, there were also a few experts who truly understood tea.

As a son of a wealthy family, Zhang Beijia was also forced to learn from a few masters who were skilled in tea techniques for a while.

Thus, he could tell at a glance that this woman called Qing Yu brewing tea in front of him was not as simple as her movements being good-looking.

Her control of the flame, the control of the tea, and even the flow of the tea when it poured out, all had precise control.

Just from the details of pouring the tea, Zhang Beijia could tell that this woman's tea skills far surpassed all the tea masters he had seen before.2

The readers were sorry to have been delayed for two more days. However, their bodies were much better now. They hoped that they could continue to improve in the future and make everyone remember them. Thank you, everyone!

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