Sovereign Rises in City

Even after Lin Miaomiao brought Zhao Jinbao to pour some water, the redness on his face still had not faded. Zhao Jinbao nodded apologetically and returned to his room obediently.    

    

After all, the other party did not do it on purpose. If one were to say who the culprit was, it should be Lin Miaomiao.    

    

Qing Qing, I am sorry, I did not know that the big bastard Zhao Jinbao would suddenly come out from his room, causing you to be taken advantage of. Lin Miaomiao circled her finger, looking like she made a mistake.    

    

Lee Yuanqing calmed down and pretended to be relaxed: "It's alright, you didn't do it on purpose, let's hurry up and cook, Grandfather is still waiting to eat."    

    

"You really don't mind?" Lin Miaomiao asked carefully.    

    

"I don't mind. Aiya, why are you so annoying? Hurry up and cook!" Lin Miaomiao would naturally not mind if she asked this question. The blush that just appeared on her face was once again raised, so she pushed Lin Miaomiao aside and directly pushed him into the kitchen.    

    

But at this time, Lin Miaomiao's mind was extremely clear. Looking at Lee Yuanqing's delicate appearance, a thought slowly rose from the bottom of his heart, and a sour feeling lingered in his heart.    

    

In the room, Lee Changmin had already set up the chess board. Zhao Jinbao placed the poured water in front of the other party, and Lee Changmin blew into the cup with a gentle breath. This action, not only did it disperse the hot air that rose into the air, it also blew away the tea leaves that floated on the surface of the water.    

    

Entering the treasure, I heard that this tea was brought to me by that Expert Wu from the provincial capital. I heard that it was a famous brand, but I'm not familiar with these things, so I'm only responsible for drinking it. This tea really feels good. Lee Changmin took a sip of the tea, and revealed a contented expression. After pondering for a short while, he indicated for Zhao Jinbao to taste the tea as well.    

    

"This is a treasure that Elder Wu brought you. As a junior, isn't it a little inappropriate for me to eat it like this?" Zhao Jinbao said humbly.    

    

"I told you, no need to be polite here. What, my old man's words don't sound good?" Lee Changmin pretended to be angry.    

    

"Haha, then I'll accept the treasure." Zhao Jinbao laughed, then imitated Lee Changmin and gently blew in the air, following that, he slowly sipped, and his face revealed a look of intoxication.    

    

"How is the taste of the tea?" Lee Changmin's face revealed a look of hope, and asked slowly.    

    

"There's bitterness in the fragrance, and fragrance in the bitterness. Good tea." Zhao Jinbao raised his eyebrows, his eyes carrying a hint of pleasant surprise, as if he was a professional.    

    

Hearing Zhao Jinbao's evaluation, Lee Changmin smiled and shook his head, but did not say anything.    

    

Seeing that, Zhao Jinbao asked: What's wrong? Grandpa Lee, could I be wrong? "    

    

"Yes, yes, but not exactly!" Lee Changmin placed the cup on the table lightly, giving off an enigmatic feeling.    

    

"Oh? Then what did I say wrongly? " Zhao Jinbao asked curiously.    

    

"There's bitterness in the fragrance, and bitterness in the aroma. It's indeed a good tea!" Lee Changmin said.    

    

Hearing this, Zhao Jinbao could not help but frown, these were his original words, what he said was not a problem, then why did Lee Changmin say that he was wrong?    

    

As if he understood what Zhao Jinbao was thinking, Lee Changmin continued to speak: "You did indeed speak of the tea's true taste, but as for the word good tea, it shouldn't be from your own intentions right? Therefore, what you said just now was only the first half of the sentence. The second half is truly against your true nature, and thus, what I said is completely incorrect! "    

    

Listening to Lee Changmin's profound explanation, Zhao Jinbao became even more suspicious, "Grandpa Lee, since you said that the fragrance is the best tea, and I also said that the aroma is the best tea, then what I said wasn't wrong?"    

    

"Wrong! The fault lies in the fact that the word 'good tea' was written by me and you said it out loud!" Lee Changmin gave a mysterious smile and continued with something that shocked Zhao Jinbao: "Tell me the truth, Jin Bao, you don't understand the Way of Tea right?"    

    

"Ah?" "This …" Zhao Jinbao's expression became serious, and he found it hard to say anything.    

    

"Haha, you don't have to be embarrassed. In the end, you are still a child so it's normal that you don't understand. In the true Way of Tea, I'm afraid only those with a lot of life experience would understand."    

    

"En..." Grandpa Lee, you saw through it, I really do not understand tea, hehe. " Zhao Jinbao scratched his head in embarrassment, he did not expect that after pretending for so long, the truth was that he had already been seen through. Thinking of this, Zhao Jinbao immediately felt like his face was burning.    

    

"Haha, in front of someone who truly understands tea, any minute movement of yours, including the way you taste the tea, or the change in your expression, will allow them to see if you're proficient or not. So when you drink the tea, I can see that." Lee Changmin paused for a moment, then said: "Drinking tea is one's mental state, and the Way of Tea is also one's way of life. Don't look down on these small tea leaves, they have a bitter and sweet taste, which contains many principles of life. The young people nowadays, being in this noisy society, can't help but feel impetuous, drinking more tea, can not only quell the hostility, but also slowly experience some of the principles of life, which will benefit your future life."    

    

When Zhao Jinbao heard this, he could only feel that his impetuous heart had calmed down and calmed down. At the moment, his heart really did not have any waves, and he even had the intention of becoming an independent immortal.    

    

On the other hand, the current Lee Changmin was emitting a calm and peaceful Qi from his entire body, as though he was a master of the path of immortals.    

    

"Although you can't taste the real thing, you can try more. No one can taste the real thing in the first sip, it's all slowly excavated, so you don't have to worry about it, and you don't need to think that you don't have talent in this area, because you're still young and there's still a lot of time left for you." Lee Changmin was like a life teacher. Through the simple art of tea ceremony, he transferred a precious spiritual wealth to Zhao Jinbao.    

    

Zhao Jinbao earnestly nodded his head. This time, he did not have any perfunctory thoughts as he lifted the cup and savored the water in it.    

    

Although he could not drink it much, Zhao Jinbao clearly felt that the tea was not as bitter or stinky as it was before.    

    

When Lee Changmin looked at Zhao Jinbao's serious expression, a smile appeared on his face. In his opinion, Zhao Jinbao had put in a lot of effort this time!