Chapter 1282 Give Me the Tea in the Pot

Yan Wushuang smacked his lips, still reminiscing the aftertaste of the spirit tea.

It's a pity that the tea in his cup has bottomed out.

Looking up at the elders present, Yan Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"cough cough..."

After a few dry coughs, Yan Wushuang said in a deep voice, "I remember..."

"There are several elders who don't drink this tea!"

Yan Wushuang stared at the elders who had previously said that they would not drink tea.

"Several elders, why don't you leave this tea to me?"

As soon as Yan Wushuang's voice fell, the expressions of the elders suddenly changed.

Whoa!

The sound of the bottom of the cup sliding on the table top sounded.

Several elders moved in unison to hold the tea cup in front of them in their arms, as if they were in a hurry to grab it.

"Five elders..."

Yan Wushuang raised his eyes and looked at an elder, and said aloud, "I remember that the elder got angry recently, and it is not appropriate to drink tea. Why don't you give me this cup of tea?"

The fifth elder heard a stumbling in his neck and shouted, "Get angry? Don't talk nonsense! I don't have it!"

This is a typical master who speaks and does not admit his account.

Yan Wushuang was helpless and turned his attention to the third elder.

"Third Elder, didn't you say you want to drink plain water? Then this tea..."

Hearing this, the third elder tightened the tea cup in his hand and shouted, "Don't even think about it! This tea belongs to the old man! No one can rob it!"

Gee!

Yan Wushuang sucked Hanako, and his eyes fell on the Seventh Elder.

"Seventh elder, didn't you say you didn't drink this tea before? How can you go back on your word now, regardless of the prestige of the elders of the Flame Sect!"

The seventh elder waved his hand, interrupted Yan Wushuang, and said aloud, "Whoever likes this position of elder should do it, anyway, this tea is for this old man!"

Yan Wushuang turned around, no one was willing to give up the tea in Faxin.

He had no choice but to look down at the cup of tea that he had bottomed out, secretly saddened.

"Hey···"

"If I had known, I wouldn't drink so fast!"

"Even if it's a good idea!"

"Um?!"

Yan Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered something.

He raised his hand to fetch the Lingquan for making tea, and Yan Wushuang poured it into his cup.

Gollum...

Yan Wushuang carefully picked up the tea cup that was almost overflowing.

Gathering his mouth, he pouted and took a sip.

"Tsk tsk..."

Yan Wushuang's face showed a hint of aftertaste at the entrance of the tea that had been diluted several times by Lingquan.

"Good tea, good tea!"

Everyone present was stunned when they saw Yan Wushuang's actions.

Even the bottom of the cup!

And this kind of shit?

The elders looked at each other with complicated expressions on their faces.

Is it really that delicious?

next second.

The elders raised their glasses at the same time, and took a sip of the Innate Spirit Tea.

"Um?"

"Um?!"

"Um!"

"Um···"

All the elders made a very satisfied voice in their mouths.

Immediately afterwards, the elders shook their bodies, and a little bit of enlightenment entered their minds from the tip of their tongues!

All fell into epiphany!

Ye Yu raised his eyes and looked at everyone present with a smile on his face.

How can the charm of Xiantian Lingcha be resisted by everyone?

After a long while, the elders woke up from their epiphany.

At the same time, his own strength has also improved more or less.

"Good tea! Peerless tea!"

"Being able to help others have an epiphany!"

"It's a god!"

"This tea... is perfect!"

"This tea should only be found in the sky, it's rare to hear it in the world!"

The elders let out a long sigh.

Looking down at the remaining spirit tea in the tea cup, all the elders tasted it with joy.

Although there is no magical effect of helping people to realize the first time, the fragrant spirit tea still makes these elders very satisfied!

No matter how much tea there is, there will always be a bottom.

Although all the elders were taking small sips, the tea in the cup had still bottomed out.

They couldn't do anything to rinse the bottom of the cup, so they turned their attention to the teapot.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu."

An elder looked at the teapot expectantly and said aloud, "Is there still tea in this pot?"

Hearing this, Ye Yu raised the teapot, shook it, and said aloud, "No more!"

"Hey···"

The elder sighed and said regretfully, "What a pity!"

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu, is this tea still available?"

A look of anticipation flashed in the elder's eyes.

Ye Yu put down the teapot and said with a smile, "This tea is only one pot, and I won't have any more!"

The yield of Xiantian Lingcha was very low, so Ye Yu couldn't give them all the tea.

The elder was silent for a moment, his eyes rolled, and he said with a light stroke of his beard, "Fellow Daoist Ye Yu, this old man is very curious about the appearance of this spirit tea."

"Can you give me the teapot and let the old man look at it carefully?"

Ye Yu didn't care, and handed the teapot to the elder.

The elder took the teapot, suppressed his excitement, opened the lid of the pot, and poured out all the spirit tea that had been steeped inside.

Staring at the slightly dimmed spirit tea, the elder carefully placed it in a bamboo tube.

Yan Wushuang and the rest of the elders had doubts in their eyes.

"Second Elder, what are you talking about?"

The second elder turned to look at Yan Wushuang, and said proudly, "Sect Master, you are still too young!"

"Who said this tea can only be brewed once?"

"Isn't it delicious to take it back and soak him ten or eight times?"

After the second elder finished speaking, everyone stood there in a daze.

Everyone was stunned by the operation of the second elder!

Yan Wushuang couldn't help but gestured towards the second elder with a thumbs up.

"Second elder, Jiang is still old and spicy!"

The rest of the elders looked at the empty teapot and gave up.

"Second! You are too much! You even took it all away!"

"That's right! It's fine to leave a piece of tea for the old man!"

"Second brother! Give me five pieces of tea, and I won't say anything!"

"Fuck you! There are only a dozen or so pieces in total, and you're going to leave with just one mouth?"

"One piece! The old man wants a piece of tea!"

"Second brother! Mix my three pieces of tea leaves, and I will give you all the flaming tea I have kept!"

"Okay, you fourth child! You even kept the tea! But I don't want it!"

Several elders are all old guys with gray beards, but in the hall of Raging Flame Sect, you are fighting for me!

"Hey···"

Seeing this, Yan Wushuang covered his forehead and sighed helplessly.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu, I made you laugh!"

Ye Yu heard a smile on his face and said aloud, "That's good!"

"Very energetic!"

Above the Flame Sect Square.

The disciples gathered again.

"Senior brother, have you heard? Senior Ye Yu will make another pot of medicinal herbs today!"

"Well! I heard that too!"

"This time it was specially refined for my Flame Sect!"

"Really?! Doesn't this mean that it is possible for us to get Senior Ye Yu's medicinal pill?"

"What are you thinking! Do you think the sect master will give it to you?"

"Hey...I'm not thinking about it!"