What Zhang Shang said is actually not an exaggeration. Duan Peng has been studying tea for more than ten years, and with the personal teaching of top tea artist Ji Hongge, he has long been extremely proficient in all tea making, making tea, tasting and other tea things. If Zhang Shang wants to catch up with Duan Peng in this area in just a few days, it would be a dream.

After understanding this, Zhong Wenyu couldn't help but look at Lu Yu with some concern and said, "Brother Lu, when I was promoting, I didn't say who was fighting with Duan Peng. Do you think you should let Zhang Shang learn first, you personally..."

Lu Yu shook his head, looked at Zhang Shang and said, "Zhang Shang, are you scared?"

Zhang Shang was furious and hurriedly raised his chest and said, "If you want to say there is no worry at all, that is definitely nonsense. But don't worry, since I have taken on this matter, then even if the opponent is Ji Hongge, I will never be afraid! I will definitely do my best!"

"Okay! All you want is your words!" Lu Yu nodded and praised, then said, "The most taboo thing in the fight is to fight in your heart. If you are already scared before the competition has begun, then there is no need to compete! You will practice with peace of mind in the past few days. Just talk to Piaoxue, and he is fully responsible!"

Speaking of this, Lu Yu's expression became solemn, saying word by word: "I don't need your tea making skills to surpass Duan Peng. I just need to be able to master all the processes proficiently. Even if I fall asleep, I can fry a pot of green tea for me at the right time... As long as you can do this, I can make you win! Let you make a splash and become the hottest figure in this year's tea person qualification assessment!"

Win? Awesome!!

Under Lu Yu's words, Zhang Shang felt an inexplicable sense of excitement in his heart! He knew his teacher. Although Lu Yu was not as solemn and serious as other teachers, he never failed to say anything!

Could it be that the showdown with Duan Peng that I was most worried about would be really an opportunity for me, Zhang Shang to make a splash?!

Thinking of this, Zhang Shang nodded heavily with his eyes: "Master, don't worry! I will definitely live up to your expectations! I will practice now!"

After saying that, he actually stood up and walked out of the house, and said to Zhong Wenyu: "Brother Zhong, please prepare more tea for me! I don't know how much I can use. As long as I can still move, I will never leave the tea pot!"

"Okay..." Zhong Wenyu nodded blankly and murmured: "Is this kid really so resolute and acted like this? You don't need to be so anxious, right? You just went down the mountain, at least you have to have a meal and have a sleep and take a break!"

Lu Yu looked at Zhang Shang's background and smiled and said, "What I want is this energy. This is my apprentice! Piaoxue will prepare. Thank you for your hard work in the next few days!"

"Don't worry, Brother Lu, I guarantee that Zhang Shang can't even lift his head. He can practice as much as he wants!" Zhong Wenyu stood up with his chest patted.

Xiao Shenxuan also nodded and said, "I want to see Zhang Shang's tea stir-fried too! I want to see the whole process of turning young meat into bacon, hehe!"

...

In the next few days, Zhang Shang was indeed as he promised. He got up before dawn every day and started practicing stir-frying tea in the yard. Everyone fell asleep and refused to stop until the last bit of physical strength was drained from his body. Then he dragged his tired body back to the room and lie down with his clothes.

Two days later, Zhang Shang, who was already covered in dust, became even more vicissitudes. His thick beard covered the corners of his mouth and chin, and his hands grinded out blood bubbles countless times. His sweat and blood could even be seen in the tea fried in the evening.

If it were any normal person, he would probably run out of energy in less than a few days under such high-intensity practice. At the very least, he would get a serious illness, or even lose his life.

But Zhang Shang was not. The day before, his hands were full of terrible blood bubbles, but the next day he started practicing again with great energy. This situation made Zhong Wenyu and Xiao Shenxuan amazing, as if after sleeping for a night, Zhang Shang's body's energy will automatically recover, and he will be resurrected with full blood!

Only Lu Yu knew what was going on, because he was the initiator.

Every morning he would give Zhang Shang a cup of clear water, and there were a lot of primary healing potions mixed in the cup. After all, Zhang Shang was his apprentice, so how could he watch the apprentice he accepted become a useless person?!

It was precisely because of Lu Yu's healing potion that Zhang Shang was able to understand all the skills of ordinary people practicing tea stir-frying for half a year or even longer in just a few days! If he went to work in a tea factory now, his tea stir-frying skills were almost no less than those of skilled technicians working in a tea factory!

...

Finally, the agreed day is coming soon.

The day before the agreed date for tea fighting, Lu Yu made an exception and told Zhang Shang not to do anything, but to concentrate on resting and slowly settle down everything he had practiced in the past few days.

Because the tea-fighting place was near the tea tree, Zhong Wenyu, Xiao Shenxuan and Xiao Hei went to the mountains to set up the venue.

Lu Yu moved a rocking chair, brewed a pot of tea, and sat in the front yard of Baohetang quietly closed his eyes and rested.

He knew that there would definitely be no fewer guests here today!

Sure enough, just less than ten minutes after he was lying on the rocking chair, the sound of brakes suddenly came from the door of Baohetang!

"Lu Yu! Why don't you tell me if you fight tea with someone? I have to come to you all the way from all over the place. I'm so embarrassed!"

Lu Yu opened her eyes and looked at the direction of the door and smiled slightly: "I feel that I can't come here without being embarrassed. Is there anything wrong with the tea factory? Brother Bian?"

It was Bian Liangji who walked in the door in a hurry. He laughed and scolded: "I still have the face to say, "A black tea factory, a Fu tea factory, aren't it all a mess? You're okay, have you gone to Mingzhou Village to be the boss? Let me tell you, your bonus this year is gone!"

Lu Yu sat up and laughed and said, "It's OK! I'll give you the bonus as compensation! I think that Fucha and black tea have started to promote early on the Internet and media. Thank you for your hard work during this period."

Bian Liangji laughed and waved his hand and said, "It's nothing! I'll wake up in my dreams when I can make such a good tea, but I still say it's hard work? But my junior brother Lu said he didn't participate, but now he's working harder than me. He spends almost all day in the tea factory, and even eats New Year's Eve dinner in the tea factory! I really admire him!"

Lu Yu laughed: "Is Lu Yunsheng worried about the oath of their Lu family ancestors?"

Bian Liangji smiled and said, "Of course I'm worried! But he obviously cherishes his own life more. Since drinking Fu tea, his body has improved significantly! Even his fist and foot skills have begun to return to his previous state! He felt that these are the effects of Fu tea, and he was afraid that the Fu tea factory would not be able to open it and he would stop treating the disease in the future. Otherwise, he would be so concerned?"

Lu Yu nodded with a smile, but he also knew that Bian Liangji's words were just complaining. Lu Yunsheng was originally a tea lover, but now he broke through the obstacle in his heart and naturally focused on the tea. He was very happy to see this change. If everyone in the world began to change, why worry about the rise of Chinese tea?!
Chapter completed!