Chapter 325 Serving Tea
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Lin Mumu herself didn't feel it yet, thinking that she was too sensitive.
She forced herself to come back to her senses and responded in a low voice: "He gave me the feeling that he was hiding something terrible and dangerous. I don't know, it's just an intuition.
My intuition has always been very accurate! When the master was injured five years ago, I had an intuition and told him not to go out, but he still went."
And you were injured this time, Lin Mumu didn't dare to say this, her intuition about Yun Ting was always a little confused.
"Well, I believe it." Yun Ting looked at Lin Mumu's nervous and serious little look and tapped her forehead.
"Humph!" Lin Mumu turned her head away and ignored him.
This bastard only knows how to bully people! She explained it so clearly, but he still didn't believe her.
As they talked, the four of them arrived at the abbot's meditation room.
This time, Abbot Jueming met them in the same room as last time. There were still tea and chessboards, he was still playing chess with Professor Lin, and he was still boiling water and making tea.
It felt like the two of them sat here day and night, unchanged.
Why is the master here?
Lin Mumu subconsciously pulled her hand back from Yun Ting's palm, looked at Professor Lin with a guilty look, and sat next to the master like a good baby.
Yun Ting didn't intend to let her go, he followed closely and held her hand again.
Lin Mumu struggled but was afraid of making a big noise, so she could only roll her eyes at him and continue to bow her head and be her good baby.
"Sit down. It is said that the law of nature is natural. Professor Lin's disciples are indeed natural in nature, which makes us seem too rigid." Master Jueming smiled like a charitable elder.
"Hahaha, my disciple, follow me." Professor Lin was very satisfied that his disciple was praised.
He used to think that this troublesome little apprentice had poor qualifications and no progress, and that releasing him would be embarrassing and worrying for him, but he couldn't bear to keep the child he had raised in the mountains.
Unexpectedly, Lin Mumu did a few good things, which made him, as a master, feel proud.
And Professor Lin was particularly proud, especially in front of his old friend Jueming.
On the contrary, Abbot Jueming was more calm and didn't say much. He quietly boiled water for them and prepared to make tea.
"Let the children do the work of making tea, Mumu, you go." Professor Lin enjoyed the process of showing off his apprentice and was a little addicted.
"Oh." Lin Mumu responded, changed his position, and began to wait for the water on the small stove to boil.
Wash the cup, wash the tea, make tea, shake the incense.
The whole set of movements, performed by Lin Mumu, was like flowing clouds and water, and it made people feel comfortable to watch.
Anyway, I didn't think her steps were any different from others. They all used water to make tea, and there were no complicated tea art movements. It was just a simple tea brewing.
But this process, done by Lin Mumu, was comfortable, like a visual enjoyment. Everyone in the room looked at Lin Mumu's hands.
The tea was brewed quickly. Lin Mumu first poured two small cups with both hands to the elders, and then to Yun Ting, Zhou Qiang, and Fang Tianyong.
Yun Ting took a sip of tea and felt very happy, as if the dark cloud that had been pressing on his heart would be washed away by this cup of tea, and a layer of light joy would be stained in his heart. He couldn't tell why, but he could feel that it was the taste of Lin Mumu!
It's no wonder that Professor Lin is so confident that he can brew a cup of tea with his own taste.