The Buddha did not respond to Meng Fan.

Sometimes, the thoughts that the immortal never preached can be insightful, but sometimes it is extremely cold, as if you don't know anything.

Frankly speaking, he was prepared for the fighting method. For example, an old monk suddenly appeared, and everyone played two phrases to start the altar.

Unfortunately ... nothing.

Sakyamuni's golden body is still the same, there is no reaction, and the shadow is like a clay sculpture, eating incense and faith silently.

If the Taoist priest puts down his body to engage in this kind of drama to fool the people. To be honest, it is a high probability that it is impossible.

If Meng Fan sees it, he will definitely clean up the city households.

Dressing as an old woman?

Circle money?

Infinite illusion?

Originally a good mood, it was instantly disappeared, and I couldn't wait to pull away and leave immediately.

And Shangguan Wan'er was agile, and instantly saw that Meng Fan's heart was very unwilling. After all, the vulgar lecture was indeed too much, and the purpose was very vulgar. The more the people wanted to donate money. The more, the better.

"Lang Jun, let's go."

Because the other party is years old and very gentle, Li Lingyue has made many things from Shangguan Wan'er help the master. Now when he hear the proposal, he also sees Meng Fan's disgusting expression. He immediately understands.

Gold Lord is gone?!

Where is the miscellaneous monks who are responsible for the worship of the worship, invite the three people to stay and eat Dunnai, saying what is the sunflower leaf fresh soup, the palace Yulu group.

Who is rare?

However, Shangguan Wan'er was exquisite. Although he did not like the monks here, in order to avoid entanglement, he gave a silver leaves and sent it away.

Seeing this, it was a pity in the expression of the monks that flashed. The shot was so generous.

In fact, Li Lingyue did not like to talk about the temple's vulgarity in the past, but he has never resisted. Now he sees Meng Fan's disgusting such activities, and he hates them together.

The princess is such a double standard.

Nympho

After leaving the temple, the group found the food shop providing accommodation at home, and asked Dr. to go to the pot tea.

The waiters of the Tang Dynasty were not called Xiao Er, but doctors. This is the name of the service industry or middle and low -level technical personnel. Those who specialize in the Tai Shi Bureau specialize in a certain field are so.

Tea is astringent, mixed with shallots, ginger, pepper, spicy flavor, jujube, sweet flavor of cinnamon, the cool taste of orange peel and mint, milk fragrance of crispy cheese.

So many odors are mixed together and coming to face. To be honest, Meng Fan is a bit fortunate. This shop does not add meat in it ...

Especially in the palace, there are butter!

Of course, lard and sheep oil are added to the tea, and he also resists.

Therefore, the tea in this shop is quite enjoyable, and the fragrance can be left in the mouth.

Seeing that his eyebrows stretched, Li Lingyue also improved with his mood, and he jumped to tell all kinds of interesting things in the palace. Really, it was nothing. She was young and living in the penalty.

Around the side.

But Meng Fan listened seriously, and did not hit the enthusiasm of the little girl. From time to time, he also expressed a few views. Then ask.

On the side, Shangguan Wan'er smiled lightly. She was delicate and knew the person's taste. He fry a pot of tea in person.

[Lulu incense is cold, Yue Luo Jinping Xu]

This is the poem she passed on in the later generations, named "Color Book Resentment", and now she has not developed this deep palace grievance. It is just youth. Compared with the image in history, only my thoughts are meticulous and fading.

The cocoon that does not drop can completely correspond to it.

At this moment, sitting quietly in the position of the tea doctor, patiently making tea with slender hands, it looks pleasing to the eye, similar to what Lu Yu, the tea saint of later generations, admired -

Break the tea cake into pieces and roast it twice on the fire to make the tea flavor stronger. Then put it into a paper bag while hot to prevent the aroma from leaking out. After it cools down, grind it into powder...

Then came various tedious operations.

However, if it is made by a beautiful woman, it will have a different effect. It will look like flowing clouds and water, which is pleasing to the eye, and the historical bonus must be included.

The authentic Tang-style sencha made by the heroine Shangguan Wan'er is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Dr. Tea, who was secretly learning techniques not far away, was dumbfounded. After eating this bowl of rice, he realized for the first time that there are so many processes for making tea, which are almost Taoist.

When Lu Yu was born, various skills were made public, and when the tea ceremony became popular among noble officials, it would also be learned by the Japanese. It would last for a long time and be regarded as a national treasure, so that later generations believed that the Japanese country was the authentic one.

Sensing Meng Fan's gaze, Shangguan Wan'er smiled sweetly and handed over the porcelain cup that was as warm as jade.

There is a saying in the palace that one pot of tea can only be poured into five bowls at most. Any more will be too much and the tea will become a stupid thing like drinking cows and mules.

Now, when the lid was opened and the tea foam appeared in the shape of a flying crane, Meng Fan was even more amazed. This technique that did not involve Taoism was really eye-opening and required a pair of skillful hands.

Listening to the praise, more smiles appeared on Shangguan Wan'er's face, which also made Li Lingyue secretly make up her mind to practice tea ceremony seriously when she goes back!

A rainy night, a Taoist temple, a fire, the fragrance of tea, a Taoist priest as rich as jade, and himself...

Taiping has always been good at brainstorming.

Since I tasted Tianjie Royal Wine in the Taoist Temple, even though the hotel restaurant currently offers various drinks, Shaochun Jiannan, Yingzhou Fushui, Xishiqiang, Xinfeng Wine, Lang Guanqing, Meng Fan are not interested.

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Before leaving Longshen Water Mansion, he brought back a lot of clear spirit wine. Shangguan Wan'er and Li Lingyue drank a lot of it, and their tastes improved greatly.

Sometimes they would even bring some back to the palace. Unfortunately, for mortals, the spiritual wine, which has many magical effects, was drunk by the two saints, but the taste was so reminiscent that it allowed them to have a good sleep.

This is the case for the Supreme Being of Humanity. He speaks of the Heavenly Constitution and can be canonized as a god, but he himself can never live forever and must experience all kinds of illnesses and tortures of mortals.

Two plates of cakes, a piece of high-quality tea cake and matching tea sets cost a total of 100 cents, which is not a low price.

Sit down and drink wine at Pingkangfang. The venue, furniture, food, drinks, band, and beauties are all provided by the brothel, and you only need to pay three cents.

Of course, if you play too flashy, then there are three words: you have to pay more!

Ahem... Meng Fan is a serious Taoist priest, so naturally he has never been there, but all the officials in the Imperial City Office are experienced drivers. Just across the intersection is a place where beauties gather. Driving on the way from get off work is perfectly normal!

Under the influence of his ears and eyes, he also knew the market situation.

[The people of Pingkangli live in the north gate and return to Sanqu in the east, which is where all the prostitutes live.]

[Among the prostitutes there are those with clank, mostly in Nanqu and Zhongqu. They follow the wall of Yiqu, where despicable prostitutes live, and are quite criticized by Erqu.]
Chapter completed!