Turbulent Times Chapter 512: Xiaoyu, a fake master

"I'm going to make tea for Wang Lang!" Chen Danying from the inner house covered her nose, helped Wang Junlin into the bedroom and sat down.

"Don't make your tea, make the fried tea I researched." Wang Junlin's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly pulled Chen Danying back, "Forget it, I'll make it myself, and you can try my fried tea by the way. I don’t know how many times better than your way of drinking tea. The first pot of tea I just made a few days ago, the emperor happened to drink it and agreed.”

Chen Danying gave Wang Junlin a blank look, and said, "Okay, I will try your fried tea today."

After the tea leaves are fried, they still need to be dried. Two days ago, Wang Junlin had already fried the tea leaves. The tea he and Yang Jian drank at that time was still not dried, and the taste was still somewhat different.

Wang Junlin came to the yard, gathered the fried tea himself, filled a basket full, grabbed a handful and spread it evenly in the palm of his hand, smelling the strong tea fragrance deeply, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Ask someone to find two porcelain cups, clean them inside and out, and boil a pot of boiling water. In front of the tea ceremony master Chen Danying, Wang Junlin grabbed a large handful of tea leaves and threw them into the cups. A circle of thin white foam appeared in the cup, and a faint fragrance lingered in the room immediately.

Wang Junlin blew on the tea, took a small sip carefully, the hot tea entered his stomach, and after the slight bitterness, the fragrance remained in his mouth.

"This is the fragrance and taste of tea! The tea you make is clearly boiled medicinal soup..." Wang Junlin sighed contentedly, and at the same time, he did not forget to hit Chen Danying.

Chen Danying looked curiously at the intoxicated Wang Junlin, couldn't hold back his curiosity for a moment, and leaned forward to take a sip carefully, and then...the beautiful face wrinkled into a ball.

"Wang Lang, why is this tea bitter..." Chen Danying said with a sad face sticking out her fragrant tongue.

"What you drink is this kind of slightly sweet and bitter taste, so that you can drink out the mood." Wang Junlin glanced at her, his face full of helplessness, why is the generation gap so big?

Chen Danying smacked her lips, took a look at Wang Junlin's disappointed expression, and said after a little hesitation, "After the hardships...it's true that Wang Lang's fried tea is interesting, and the taste is delicious..."

"Really?" Wang Junlin seemed to have found a confidant, straightened up immediately, and looked at her expectantly: "Come on, Dan Ying, drink up this whole cup, and after I'm done, I'll pour you another cup." , slowly, you will experience more flavors inside, and you will fall in love with my fried tea in the future."

"Uh..." Chen Danying glanced left and right, and then looked at the sky outside the window: "Oh, it's almost evening, I recently learned a kind of soup, and I will make it for you."

After speaking, Chen Danying left quickly, and she never took another look at the so-called "elastic" tea, which was very similar to Wang Junlin's reaction when she drank the tea she had worked so hard to brew.

"Alas! This is not the difference between men and women, but the generation gap of more than a thousand years!" Wang Junlin looked regretful, "So what, I want to promote my fried tea to the whole world, Let everyone drink real tea."

"Come here, go and call me the shopkeeper of Wufu Tea House." Wang Junlin secretly made another decision.

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"Get out! You little bastard, get out of here." It's okay to be suspected by outsiders, but I didn't expect my grandson, Yu Zhongheng, the current patriarch of the Yu family, to send this useless great-grandson here from the capital. Ask him for the **** "Longevity Scripture".

Finally, Yu Chongyao couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at Yu Zhengchao, his body trembling, and cursed angrily: "Get out of here!"

"Old ancestor calm down, great-grandson resigns!" Yu Zhengchao lowered his head and immediately retreated out in a panic. He met a middle-aged man at the door and said hello: "Third Uncle."

The middle-aged man was Yu Zhongheng's younger brother, Yu Zhongcheng. With a cold snort, he ignored Yu Zhengchao and walked into Yu Chongyao's room.

Watching Yu Zhongcheng walk in, after the door was closed, the panic on Yu Zhengchao's face disappeared, and a gloomy look appeared on Yu Zhengchao's face, cursing in his heart: "Old man, he actually denied the existence of the "Longevity Scripture" At that time, after the uncle was killed by Wang Junlin, his father took over as the head of the family. I heard that the old man was not very satisfied. Now it seems that this is true. This old man must want to pass the "Longevity Scripture" to the third uncle... ...Or the old man originally wanted the third uncle to be the head of the family, after all, the third uncle has been serving him all these years."

He scoffed at the "Book of Longevity" in the folk rumors these days. As a direct descendant of the Yu family and the eldest son of the current patriarch, he naturally knows some things in the family.

The "Book of Growth" is false, but he believes that there is no wave without wind, and there is no wind from an empty hole. He was full of doubts about the "Longevity Scripture" before, but after seeing the reaction and expression of the old ancestor and third uncle just now, he felt All of a sudden, I believed that the "Longevity Scripture" really existed.

"Since the "Longevity Scripture" was to be passed on to the patriarch through the ages, why didn't the ancestors pass it on to his father? ", this old thing has lived for more than a hundred years, and it is damned that we father and son don't let us live a little longer."

"I have to find a way to find the place where the old thing hides the "Longevity Scripture."

Yu Zhengchao's eyes flickered coldly, and he muttered to himself.

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"Young master, this is the "Longevity Scripture" compiled by me combining various health preservation methods from ancient and modern China and foreign countries for thousands of years. Take a look."

In Qin Anhou's Mansion, Nie Xiaoyu, who had just returned from the martial arts guild outside the city, handed Wang Junlin a booklet made of a very old animal skin.

Wang Junlin took it curiously, opened it and read it.

I heard that the people of ancient times lived to a hundred years old in spring and autumn, and their movements never faded. ... Therefore, those who can live to a hundred years old without losing their movements can hope that their virtues will not be endangered. Huang Di said: How can a person die at the age of one hundred? ...At the age of one hundred, the five viscera are all empty, the air and energy are all gone, and the body and bones live alone and die.

Those who live a long life keep in good health, nourishing their body and mind makes them live longer. Can maintain health, seventy and look like a baby.

What is the way to preserve and cultivate the mind and how to do it? Said: It's all about being quiet. The body of the heart is originally quiet, and so is the body...

A long time later, Wang Junlin closed the "Longevity Scripture", which was of extraordinary origin just from its appearance, looked at Nie Xiaoyu with admiration, and said, "I have to say, your robots are fake Master, this "Longevity Scripture" is enough to confuse the real in a short period of time, at least some people will believe it."

"Well, I will immediately ask Shen Guang to take this "Longevity Scripture" and take a trip to Xianyang in person, let him contact the ghost-eyed Anzi in Yu's ancestral house, and find a way to get this "Longevity Scripture" "Put it in the old ancestor's house in the Yu family's ancestral house, and let Yu Zhengchao find a way to steal it." Nie Xiaoyu said expressionlessly.

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