"What is the dries?"

This is the first sentence that Mr. Peng Ye saw Yun Yan only said, and the Niu quickly hurriedly wrapped a few bacon wrapped in the red silk and picked up the old people to see the old people.

Mr. Peng Ye was very satisfied with sniffing, and immediately asked the old servant to take it to cook. After seeing Yun Yan a little stunned after the incident, he patted Yun Yan's shoulder and said, "The right time, there is a suitable worship ceremony, which is enough to be enough.

It ’s my disciple, I accepted it.

Yun Yan laughed immediately. This teacher was worshiped right. Great Confucianism like him did not pay attention to those things on the surface.

When you pat the horse, that is, he is stunned by heaven, I don't know if anyway.

Let Xiaosha Mi Huiguo take the bacon, Yun Er, and Niu go to the temple to play, unload the red mud stove from the ox cart from the ox cart, as well as the tea tray, this tea tray is made of precious mahogany, the lame is carved for half a month for half a month

After another half a month, this was formed. There was a set of white tea sets inside. It was different from the tools of the Great Song nobles to fight tea.

A piece of red charcoal was sandwiched into a small stove from the flame, and then thrown it in two dried pine fruit. For a moment, the flame rose. Yun Yan took the silver pot, added water, put the silver pot on the stove.

He said to Mr. Peng Ye: "This pot should be made by Liuli, so that you can see the water after the boiling water. Different tea will be brewed with different starts. Unfortunately

Can't make such a kettle, you can only replace it with a silver pot, which disappoints the gentleman. "

Wangou sat there and smiled: "You brag about it. The monk has never seen the glazed pot. Do you think Peng Ye has never seen it? He has been in a rich family for more than two years.

You can't be confused about him. "

Yun Yan laughed without saying a word, just to clean the tea set with the just boiled water. After washing, removed a spoonful of tea from a wooden spoon from the bamboo can and put it in a large tea bowl.

Taking advantage of this kung fu to Mr. Peng Ye: "The world is steaming tea and roasting tea. Only students use tea fried. The knowledge in it is very deep. The students only learn some fur and let the husband laugh."

Peng Ye laughed: "There are only two results to do things with ingenuity, one is wonderful, and the other is rough. Since Wugou and Xiaolin are very popular for your tea skills, the old man is full of hope.

The word "Jie" in the cooked tea is not bad.

I heard that your tea has no spices, and there is no thick smell of green onion ginger.

Yun Yan laughed without answering. Seeing that the scent was completed, he mentioned the silver pot again to fill the big tea bowl, cover the tea bowl with a lid, pour the tender yellow tea into the tea cup, please use tea and Mr. Peng Ye to use tea,

It is the tea of ​​the teacher.

Just smelling tea, let Mr. Peng Ye shine in front of him. The two fingers twisted the tea cup. The tea inside was only a bite, took a sip, carefully reflected, half a noise, and drank the remaining tea.

Wangou smiled and watched Peng Ye who didn't speak, but he kept drinking tea. The quality of tea was not good. After the three bubbles, it was already light and tasteless.

Seeing Yun Yan began to extinguish the fire, Mr. Peng Ye arrived: "This is the tea of ​​the gentleman, there is the wind of the face, the bitterness first and the sweetness, the aftertaste is long, not dyed, not bustling

Surely wonderful. ""

Wangou laughed: "Is this disciple received? You can deal with it when you encounter difficult things. You can accompany you to the Quanlin when you have nothing to do.

I can use a few articles, but unfortunately he is unwilling to be a monk, otherwise there will be your opportunity there. "

"Wine and meat monks can teach what good people come out, so I need to mistake the children. Yun Yan, let me ask you three things, you have to answer with your heart."

Seeing that Mr. Peng Ye was so solemn, Yun Yan bowed his hands and bowed his hands: "Despite asking, the disciples know nothing."

"Believers are not beautiful, and those who do n’t believe it. Those who do n’t know if they do n’t know. The bloggers do n’t know.

Yun Yan did not expect that Mr. Peng Ye's first requirement was to be a person who could listen to himself and can distinguish between good and evil.

Peng Ye nodded and said good, and then asked: "The way of heaven is good but not harmful;

This is no problem, but it is to learn from nature, only doing good things, not doing bad things, but you need to know how to do good things. Yunxun said: "Can know" add a sentence in your heart, as long as others do not do n’t do n’t do it.

Make me.

"Since you can abide by the first two, the old man is not demanding. Today, you have received your tea and broken my text. The third way and wait for you to ask the teacher.

The academy enters the Bo Academy for study and must not be delayed. If you have to enter inch, you can enter the interrogation garden to study the history of the history, think carefully, distinguish it.

Yun Yan was overjoyed, he really entered the group of scholars. As long as he upgraded to the four levels, he could go to the big test. It was simple. After four years, he was the eighteen -year -old.

Liang Cheng tried whether he could sing the name Donghuamen.

Even after the ceremony, even if he really became a disciple of others, he could only stand and serve when drinking and eating meat with Wugou monk.

The food flowing from the Yun family came up like a flowing water.

In the five or six years of unveiling the Cambodian book, there is such a disciple enough to repay it?

And there are a lot of secrets on him, leaving you to discover slowly, you will be surprised. "

Mr. Peng Ye did not lose his state. He said at Yun Yan and said, "When it comes to literary luck, I have never been born in Shu in Shu in the past years. If you have this opportunity, the old man will send you into Qingyun even if you do your best.

"

Seeing that the old man was a bit sad, Yun Yan could not help but smile bitterly, and there was no literary luck? Su Shi's guy was about to be born like the sun, shining in Asia for a thousand years. What is he counting in front of him?

Seeing that the old man was almost drinking, he was crumbling on the porcelain pillow, so he had to carry the old guy to the guest room with the help of the old servant. As for Wugou, there are other monks to take care of it.

Leave some wine and meat for the old servant and take the whole family back. After entering the Douzhuan closing in his own furniture store, it takes a while. Yun Er and bacon took the cows to eat roasted tofu. Only Yun Da sat alone in the shop to watch look.

The world is full of paint. Fortunately, it is a plant paint. The cloud is not disgusted, and I like it. This bad problem is brought from the last life. The exhaust gas after the car runs can be smelled for a long time. But that's the taste of the cars in the city, the taste of the car in the city is not so good.

After watching a big circle, I am very satisfied with these antique furniture. Each one is touched. The craftsmanship of the mule is really good. It can make spontaneous improvements on the patterns drawn by myself. The arc is very wonderful. After a long time of shopping, not only I feel boring, but I still hinder the guy, so I found a chair and sat down, waiting for the bacon to come back, and a woman walked in from the outside. Pouring on the ground, he scratched Yun Yan's hoe, which frightened Yun Yan. When the woman raised her head, Yun Yan recognized her. The apricot blossoms have long lost those wealthy and energetic, full of dust, and people have become careful.

She brutally treated the woman in Xinghua Tower, and now she has fallen into the dust, and she should know the bitterness. Xinghua Tower has never changed. What was it before? I just want to walk quickly. He can avenge the people who died of injustice, but they can do nothing about the Ji women in Xinghua Tower. If you want to save all those women, the difficulty is more difficult than Yunzheng to capture Yuanshan himself.

Yuanshan is just a mountain on the bright side, but his identity is a mountain that is pressed on everyone's mind. Even the beggar on the street feels that he is more noble than those who are people.

"Thank you for the sons, the apricot flower is unforgettable. Liu Xianzhang has already entered the little woman as a concubine.

I wanted to speak, but the words murmured in my mouth and could only sigh in the end. I waved my hands and let the apricot flower leave. how?

The bacon came from the distance with Yun Ernu. Everyone was holding a large string of roasted tofu in their hands, walking and walking. When the apricot saw the bacon over, she quickly lowered her head and hurried to the basket.

With a piece of grilled tofu in the bacon mouth, I took a look at the apricot blossoms, but soon I didn't care about it. No matter which woman is, it has nothing to do with herself. Who is a woman is important.

On the way home, Yun Yan didn't say a word. It was a great irony to say that he didn't like the Qinglou. He was the first shareholder of Hua Niang Qinglou. Maybe it would be the biggest one.
Chapter completed!