As soon as they heard this, they settled down a little, and all pricked up their ears to listen to him.

Shen Wancai raised a cup of tea and said in a high voice, "everyone said, what kind of tea is this tea? Whoever can answer, let him have a cup!"

At that time, some people said it was Taiping Houkui, some said it was Tieguanyin, some said it was West Lake Longjing, so many people had different opinions and insisted on their own words, but Shen Wancai kept smiling and shaking his head. Some people said it was Huangshan Maofeng, and he just smiled without saying anything.

For a time, Li Yundong, Su Chan and Ziyuan didn't know what medicine was sold in his gourd, and they looked at each other.

Shen Hui understood Shen Wancai's mind. She suddenly shouted: "This is when some evening news of the TV station broadcast the amazing spectacle of the new year's opening of the three immortals, the three immortals were on fire, and the name of the world's first teahouse was on fire. There was a wave of tea drinking in Tiannan city. For a time, almost every family took tea drinking as the fashion and talked about the three immortals as the trend topic. Even many rich businessmen in the surrounding cities were shocked, I specially drove to the three immortals in Tiannan city to have a cup of immortal tea.

Although the Japanese have driven the booming business of the three immortals, Li Yundong, Feng Na and others are well aware that the Japanese can't come thousands of miles to visit the three immortals indefinitely. Even if the mountain pass people are pious, they also have to support their families. They also beg for hard-earned money to mix with the society. No one has much margin. They go thousands of miles to the Ming Wang's shop to have a drink Tea, worshipping a God, is pious enough. They can't destroy their home to worship Buddha.