Soon, the female tea artist boiled water and made tea again.

After making the tea, he respectfully said to Chen Ning: "Sir, I have made the Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain again. Please taste the tea."

After Chen Ning was taught a lesson, she forgot that Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei were the owners of this pot of tea.

Xu Wenyang was a little dissatisfied and just wanted to speak.

However, Chen Ning spoke coldly: "Make it again!"

Want to make a new one?

Not only the tea artist was shocked.

Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei were also shocked.

There were also Song Bingting, Tong Ke, and Dian Chu who were all stunned.

Xiang Xichu and other tea lovers at the table next to each other were all looking at each other, thinking that something was wrong?

The female tea artist was obviously dissatisfied and stared at Chen Ning and said unhappily: "Sir, I have changed the water to the best mountain spring water and brewed the tea again. Why do you want me to brew it again? I think you are here to make trouble?"

Everyone at the scene looked at Chen Ning, and Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei also looked at Chen Ning with great difficulty, not understanding why.

Chen Ning raised his lips slightly and said lightly: "The water has been changed, and the tea leaves are you really the Great Red Pagoda of Wuyi Mountain?"

The female tea artist was shocked when she heard this and looked at Chen Ning in disbelief.

The Wuyishan Dahongpao that Dixianren Teahouse is usually used is not the Wuyishan Dahongpao in the true sense, but the mass-produced Dahongpao that has been transplanted many times and cultivated in other places.

Most people who taste tea can't drink it, and the Dahongpao, which has been transplanted many times and has been cultivated and mass-produced in other places, is the Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain, and then ordinary people can't help it.

But the master of tea tasting can identify the differences.

The female tea artist looked at Chen Ning in shock and knew that she had met a tea ceremony master today.

Chen Ning said lightly: "Why don't you go and change the tea and brew it again?"

"yes!"

The tea artist didn't dare to say anything else and left in a panic.

Xu Wenyang, Song Yumei and others all looked at Chen Ning with different expressions. They finally realized that Chen Ning had a very high attainment in tea ceremony.

Song Bingting asked curiously: "Chen Ning, you really understand tea art. You can not only distinguish the quality of water, but also easily distinguish the quality of the same tea."

Chen Ning smiled and said, "It's nothing. I have been learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with my mother since I was a child, and I learned a lot from my eyes and eyes."

"My mother used to tell me that money is external to the body, and cultural heritage is the spiritual energy of a person."

"My mother said that if she only has money, no culture, and knows nothing, even if she is a good person, she will only make jokes and be regarded as a nouveau riche by others."

Chen Ning said this.

Xu Wenyang and Song Yumei, who were at the same table, immediately changed their expressions, and their faces were as hot as they were, and they were both ashamed and angry.

Song Bingting was a little amused and crying.

She knew that Chen Ning was ridiculing her aunt and uncle for having some money but not having any qualities.

At this time, the female tea artist hurried to the backstage and arrived at the door of an elegantly decorated office.

She knocked on the door, then went in and said panickedly: "Miss Jiang, something is wrong, someone has come to smash the venue of our Dixian Teahouse."

Jiang Yizhou, who is wearing a long Han Dynasty dress and dresses up like a fairy-like appearance, is indeed very beautiful.

When she heard the report from the female tea artist, she frowned slightly and asked what was going on.

The female tea artist told the situation in detail.
Chapter completed!