After breakfast, Zhang Zhongjing, Li Ke and other old men arrived one after another. ¡ü,.Everyone sat around under the pergola in the small courtyard. Beside the stone table, the charcoal fire in the small red clay stove was blazing, and the milky white water vapor was gurgling in the enamel pot, slowly overflowing into the air. Seeing that the mountain spring water had been boiled, Zhou Lao made tea with his own hands. Mr. Zhou has superb tea skills, and his actions contain a sense of grandeur. He is dressed in a dark Tang suit, with white hair like snow and a ruddy complexion. He looks more and more elegant in the smoke-like mist. Since settling in Gujing Village, Mr. Zhou has not only recovered from his incurable disease without medication, but his spirit has become stronger day by day, and his body and bones have become even stronger. In his early years, the old man fought hard and lived a life of horse leather and corpses. He suffered a lot of hidden injuries. As he got older, his health became worse and worse. When I came to Gujing Village, I just listened to an old friend¡¯s casual remarks and made a decision by chance. I didn't expect it, but I benefited a lot. Not only did I recover from my illness, my body became stronger, but I also looked much younger. Mr. Zhou knew that his change must be due to Mo Fei. In addition, Mo Fei had an elegant and gentle temperament, which was quite ancient Taoist style. He liked the old man's temper very well, so in their spare time, the two of them often drank together. Tea, playing chess, talking about the past and the present are all enjoyable. The old man has a lot of experience in the tea ceremony. Every move he makes when pouring water and making tea has an ancient charm. His movements are neither fast nor slow, slow and orderly. During the turning point, it is like holding a circle in Tai Chi, and when it is flushed, it jumps sonorously, like a war drum beating the knot, with an air of elegance and humility mixed with the sharp character. After a while, the fragrance of tea lingered in the small courtyard. Mr. Zhou poured a cup of tea for everyone present, and then returned to his seat with satisfaction. The tea is turquoise, and the tender green tea leaves are curled or stretched in the cup of water, revealing a mellow and restrained elegance. Everyone raised their glasses and drank slowly, taking a sip of the tea. They felt refreshed and relaxed, and they praised him one after another. Zhang Zhongjing, Mr. Zhang smiled and said: "The tea was prepared by Mo Fei and brewed by General Zhou himself. This cup of tea can be said to be worth a thousand gold. If others knew about it, they would be envious of our good fortune." Mo Fei's tea is It is produced by Molian Space. There are countless rare treasures in the Black Lotus Space, even the tea tree is a rare treasure. These tea trees have grown in space for countless years and are nourished by spiritual energy. They are extraordinary. For ordinary people, not to mention taking a sip and smelling the fragrance of tea, their fatigue will disappear. It is reasonable for these people to react like this. ???????These elderly people are all elderly people, and they are naturally very enthusiastic about drinking tea. Drinking tea after meals is an unshakable habit. Although I was curious about how Murphy's tea was prepared and it was better than the most expensive tea on the market, I didn't go into details. Being able to meet Mo Fei and drink such good tea is already luck. It would be bad to have to worry about other things. Mo Fei smiled and said: "Since everyone likes it, I will give some to you to taste. I made a lot of tea a few days ago, and I am worried that I can't finish it." Everyone was talking and laughing, telling some interesting things, and the small courtyard was filled with excitement Laughter. "Is Brother Murphy here?" Everyone was chatting, and suddenly a voice of inquiry came from outside the hospital. From the sound of the voice, it turned out to be a young man. Immediately afterwards, with a creak, the courtyard door was pushed open, and a tall, thin, handsome young man walked in. Mo Fei looked up and smiled. It turned out to be an acquaintance, Dong Xing from Tianshui University. Since arriving in Gujing Village last summer, Dong Xing and Mo Fei have not lost contact. More than half a year has passed, and Dong Xing is still a gentle and sunny young man, but his temperament is much more mature and restrained. "Brother Murphy, you are living such a magical life, with green trees and red flowers, playing chess and drinking tea, leisurely and comfortable, which makes people envious. I can smell the fragrance of tea from afar. I followed the fragrance of tea all the way and I am thirsty. "Dong Xing saw everyone in the courtyard sitting around drinking tea, he didn't feel restrained and said with a hearty smile. (To be continued.)