Chapter 1127

"I'm afraid Ye Meng is really going to lose this time!"

Hua Nishang became anxious. The more she looked at it now, the more she felt that Ye Meng had no chance of winning.

After all, Yang Lijie's various methods are too surprising.

Whether it's Zishan Kongwen, Qianfenghuayulu, or the fresh breeze just now, they are all top-level methods of tea ceremony.

On the other hand, Ye Meng has never shown any strength in tea ceremony, which makes Hua Nishang feel uneasy.

"There is a most classic technique in the tea ceremony, called Phoenix Three Nods, but this technique is classic, but the difficulty is extremely low. As Master Lu's disciple, I naturally disdain to use such a popular technique!"

Yang Lijie said something proudly, and immediately, like playing a lute, he flicked towards Zishan Kongwen's tea set.

The next moment, the tea in the pot jumped out suddenly and fell into the teacups.

The fresh tea fragrance spreads instantly, and the smell is refreshing and refreshing.

"Good tea!"

Before drinking the tea, everyone couldn't stop admiring.

Even some disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect who didn't understand the tea ceremony at all had their eyes lit up and secretly swallowed.

"A cup of fragrant tea is served to the beauty!"

Yang Lijie chuckled and waved his wrist.

A small teacup immediately flew towards Liu Feifei.

"Miss Liu doesn't like drinking tea, old man, let me do it for you!"

Before the teacup flew over, Shen Hongye, who was at the side, had already stepped forward to catch it, and immediately drank it down.

"you……"

Yang Lijie's eyes were tearing, and his anger burst out.

This cup of tea was for him to please Liu Feifei, but whoever wanted to kill a nasty little old man was cut off halfway by him!

"What kind of tea did you make? It's bitter and astringent, bad review!"

Shen Hongye ignored Yang Lijie's anger and began to comment on his own.

Of course he was talking nonsense. Although Yang Lijie's character is not very good, the Yuanshan tea he brewed has at least reached the level of the best five-star tea.

"Sect Master Hua, your Hundred Flowers Sect is bullying people, do you want to play tricks?"

Seeing this, Yang Lijie looked at Hua Nishang, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Hundred Flowers Sect has a guilty conscience, otherwise why would it be like this.

When Hua Nishang heard this, she secretly sighed.

"Oh, you little boy, it's so unreasonable. The Yuanshan tea you make is obviously bitter and astringent just like what Old Shen said. I'm not good at it, so I can't let others say it?"

At this moment, Ye Meng suddenly spoke in a childish voice.

"That's right, I've been drinking tea for decades, and I've never had such a bad tea."

Seeing Ye Meng supporting him, Shen Hongye and the others clamored.

"you……"

Yang Lijie was almost furious with anger.

The tea ceremony competition has always been regarded as a battle between gentlemen, winning is winning, and losing is losing. How can there be a rascal like the old and young in front of you?

"Ye Meng!"

Seeing this, Hua Nishang whispered softly.

She only said that Ye Meng couldn't afford to lose.

"Yeah, are you still reasonable? If you don't believe me, try it for yourself!"

Ye Meng curled her lips and said contemptuously.

"Hmph, nonsense!"

Yang Lijie sneered, and had already picked up a cup of tea.

The next moment, he took a sip.

puff!

As soon as the tea was in his mouth, a strange taste spread in his mouth, making him unable to help but spit it all out.

"How is this possible? How could the Yuanshan tea I brewed be so weird?"

Yang Lijie was stunned. When he brewed Yuanshan tea, all the steps and techniques were almost perfect, but why did the tea come out with such a strange taste?