Chapter 281： The name of the tea, Lingcha!

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At the same time, Qin Weiming also picked up the cup and poured the tea directly into his mouth.

Suddenly, a pair of tiger eyes rolled round, and he shouted, "Good tea!"

Then, he picked up the teapot by himself, poured another full glass, and delivered it to his mouth.

Zhang Jian said, "Old Qin, my cup is empty."

Qin Weiming glanced at him and said, "You have no hands?"

Although I said so.

However, he helped to pour a glass.

Then, to Hong Hanlin and the others who were sitting next to him, he said, "Don't sit down, take your own cup and drink!"

"Why... do you want me to send it to you too?"

Everyone heard it and said hurriedly: "Let's come by ourselves..."

In fact, when everyone saw Qin Weiming and Zhang Jian couldn't help but admire, they were already very interested in Lingcha.

Because of the identities of Qin Weiming and Zhang Jian, they didn't dare to move.

At this time, hearing Qin Weiming's words like this, everyone no longer hesitated, and one after another they picked up their teacups and poured them into their mouths.

Tea water entered his throat, and a refreshing feeling that had never been felt before immediately came to mind.

This feeling...like their original body surface, throat, and even their stomach...all muddy.

Now, it was suddenly washed by the clear spring.

This is a sense of transparency and relaxation that has never been seen before.

There was an intoxicating color on everyone's face that could not be concealed.

At this moment, Zhang Jian, sitting in a wheelchair, said, "I have drunk a lot of tea, but even the tea from the three mother trees is far inferior to this tea... Brother Lin, what is this? Tea?"

Everyone around has their ears pricked up, obviously, they are also very concerned about it.

If you can drink this tea often, it is definitely a treat.

If it is used as a gift to others, it is definitely the best gift!

Lin Fan replied, "This is the tea that I have grown using a special method, and the quantity is very small."

"Because after drinking it, it can refresh people's breath, detoxify and beautify, prolong life... It is very magical. Some of them are like the spiritual liquid in Xianxia novels, so I call it spiritual tea.

After all, Lin Fan can't say that he got it from a red envelope.

Of course, even if he really said it, everyone would only treat him as a joke.

Everyone heard that it was Lin Fan's special method to grow tea, and when the amount was very small, they all showed a touch of helplessness.

Not to mention it is a gift, even if you drink it yourself, you may not have it.

Zhang Jiandao: "This tea has such a magical effect... Lingcha? A good name!"

Although he said this, he didn't care too much about whether to beautify and prolong life.

The point is that this tea is really delicious.

After a pause, Zhang Jian said again: "My body is not as good as a year. Maybe I can't open my eyes again when I close my eyes. With these two bags of tea, I think I should It can last a few more years."

"Brother Lin, thank you for the tea!"

Sitting next to him, Qin Weiming, who was still drinking tea, immediately quit, and shouted, "What do you mean by brother Lin for the tea?"

"He gave it to me!"

Lin Fan looked at the two elderly people as if children were fighting for their favorite toys. He couldn't help but smile: "Although there are few tea leaves, it will be fine to give some to Qin next time."

When Zhang Jianyan heard this, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Haha! Look..."

However, before he finished speaking, the whole person couldn't help coughing violently.

"Cough cough cough!"

Even, there was a vaguely breathless look.

The middle-aged man, who was standing behind him carrying a wheat ear badge on his shoulders, changed his face greatly and hurriedly called out, "Hygieneman!"

Two doctors in white coats ran over quickly, stepping forward to help treat them.

At this time, Zhang Jian's cough suddenly slowed down and disappeared.

He waved his hand and said, "No, I'm fine."

A short thin doctor said: "Old leader, for your health, let's check your body first."

Zhang Jiandao: "It's just a few coughs, what's all the fuss about!"

"Yes!"

The two doctors did not dare to say much.

However, the atmosphere at the scene was not as relaxed as before, it became extremely dignified.

Everyone was worried about Zhang Jian's body.

At this time, Lin Fan smiled and said, "Indeed, Mr. Zhang is just coughing. There is no need to make a fuss... Drink some water and it can be resolved."

While talking, Lin Fan spent 10 million yuan to purchase medical potions from the system and handed them to Zhang Jian.

The middle-aged man with the wheat ear badge on his shoulder frowned slightly, and took a step forward, as if he wanted to say something.

Zhang Jian said relaxedly: "Yes! Just drink some water!"

When the words fell, he raised his hand to take the medical water, and was about to pour it into his mouth.

The middle-aged man hurriedly dissuaded him: "Old leader, no!"

Then, in a very harsh tone, he said to Lin Fan, "What kind of water are you?"

Lin Fan also understands that this belongs to the middle-aged man's responsibility.

Dedication to his duties is the most basic requirement of a soldier, not to mention that he is still the king of the army!

Therefore, Lin Fan wasn't angry, so he opened his mouth and prepared to explain a little bit.

However, Zhang Jian exclaimed: "What are you shouting?! Isn't it just a small bottle of water?"

When the words fell, he poured directly into his mouth.

"Guru!"

"Old leader!" the middle-aged man exclaimed with wide-eyed eyes.

Zhang Jian didn't seem to have heard it, and he licked his lips and said, "It doesn't seem to have any taste, it's not as good as the spirit tea just now."

Then he shouted again: "Okay, drink tea, drink water... Let's play two games of chess now!"

Lin Fan nodded secretly and said, "Okay."

Qin Weiming yelled: "Lin Fan, don't keep your hands, you must kill him without leaving a piece of armor!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves.

It looks like... it's almost as if you are going to fight with someone.

"You are a junior, you go first." Zhang Jiandao.

"Then I would be more respectful than fate." Lin Fan said.

"Out of the gun!"

"Pegasus!"

The two moved the chess pieces quickly, causing the chess pieces to collide with the chess face to make a crisp sound, like a rush of music.

I have to say that Zhang Jian's chess skills are really good.

At least... Lin Fan is the strongest player among all the players so far.

However, what Zhang Jian encountered... was Lin Fan who possessed professional chess skills and absolute concentration.

As the chess progressed, Zhang Jian's reaction became a little bit unable to keep up, and his move speed gradually slowed down.

But Lin Fan is getting faster and faster.

"clatter!"

At this time, Lin Fan moved the **** again and said, "General, die chess!"

Zhang Jian was startled slightly, obviously, he didn't expect this move at all.

Qin Weiming, who was sitting next to him, laughed and said: "Hahaha! Good! Lin Fan, good job! It really didn't disappoint me! It's not in vain that I specially let you come over!"

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