Outdoor Webcast Chapter 187 – . A late–night visit. is the Little Falcon Worth a suite?  

In the evening, Ning Fei was reciting sutras when someone knocked on the door of Qingfeng Temple.

“Who is it?”

Ning Fei opened the door and saw he rihuo and Huang Sanshi standing outside.

These two people had good characters. There was nothing shady about them. The netizens liked them very much. They had a high social status.

“Hello, Abbey Dean Ning!”Teacher Huang came up with a smile and said.

“Don't misunderstand. I came to visit you because I really liked the video of you making the oil-paper umbrella and the oil painting.”

“Also, I just made some scallion pancake, so I brought some for you.”

“We are neighbors from now on, so we have to get familiar with each other.”

It had to be said that Huang Sanshi was very good with words and Eq.

His smile was not aggressive at all. He was holding the scallion pancake that he made with his own hands. No matter who he went to visit, the other party would definitely welcome him with a smile.

Moreover, the production crew of Yearning 6 was also in the south of the village.

The terrain in the south of the village was more complicated. The residents of the mountain villages were usually scattered. Qingfeng temple was on top of the mushroom house and could be seen from a big slope.

“Please come in, teacher Huang, teacher he.”

Ning Fei said politely, showing his hospitality as a host.

At this moment, both sides were broadcasting live.

Ning Fei was broadcasting his own life while teacher Huang and teacher he were broadcasting yearning 6.

Although Ning Fei was very popular, he was only a big streamer after all.

One had to know that since the broadcast of yearning 6, it had broken many live broadcast records and was very popular.

This was also related to the platform.

Ning Fei was only a LIVE streamer on the bird fighting platform. Yearning 6 was broadcast LIVE on both QQ and QQ. Mango station even opened a channel for yearning 6's LIVE broadcast all day long.

Therefore, when they saw Ning Fei, many netizens asked,

“Who is this Taoist priest that teacher he and teacher Huang are visiting? He's so handsome!”

“Yeah, he looks like a fairy.”

“Abbey Dean Ning, you guys don't Know?”

“There are many short videos of Abbey Dean Ning on the Internet. He's now the number one outdoor streamer in China.”

“He's very powerful!”

“Newbies who have never watched Abbey Dean Ning's live stream suggest that we take a look. Abbey Dean Ning is really very outstanding.”

“I don't know which live stream to watch for the time being.”

There was a table in the front yard. Ning Fei poured a cup of tea for the two of them and then sat down.

“Qinshan village is really a good place,”teacher he praised.

At this time, Huang Sanshi looked at the tea in the Wooden Cup and was a little absent-minded.

When people reached middle-aged, a large number of people loved tea.

Tea was a traditional Chinese beverage. It had the effects of prolonging life and strengthening the stomach and spleen.

Huang Sanshi was a person who knew tea very well. There were countless expensive tea leaves in his house. He could basically tell what kind of tea leaf it was with just a sniff of an ordinary tea.

But the Cup Ning Fei poured for him made him unable to recognize it at all.

The smell of this tea was very fragrant. It had a faint refreshing effect.

“What kind of tea is this? I Can't smell it. It smells like a type of Pu'er,”Huang Sanshi couldn't help but ask.

He was very curious.

Hearing Huang Sanshi's question, the netizens watching yearning 6 were a little surprised.

“What? Teacher Huang Can't smell the type of tea?”

“I remember a video. Teacher Huang knows a lot about tea. He even got the recognition of an old tea master in a tea garden.”

“Maybe that Taoist priest didn't pour tea, but only drinks.”

“What kind of tea did Abbey Dean Ning drink? I don't think he mentioned it before.”

Hearing Huang Sanshi's question, Ning Fei nodded and said,

“Well, it's a derivative of Pu'er. Its name is Ziyin Pu'er, and it's wild tea from the mountains.”

Hearing Ning Fei's words, Huang Sanzhi frowned slightly. “Ziyin Pu'er, I seem to have heard of it somewhere.”

When a small number of netizens of yearning 6 heard this, they began to mock and ridicule him:

“So it's wild tea from the mountains.”

“I knew that a Taoist temple in a village wouldn't have any good tea.”

“I thought this Taoist priest was very powerful. Just now, someone even boasted that a Taoist priest's stick for finding Lingzhi would cost hundreds of thousands.”

“Yeah, he's just an ordinary Taoist priest.”

At this moment, Huang Sanshi drank a mouthful of the tea in the cup. Suddenly, he felt a faint fragrance of tea spread out from his stomach, making him especially energetic.

“Good tea!”

Huang Sanshi's eyes lit up and he exclaimed in admiration.

“It's impossible for an ordinary wild mountain tea to have such a taste.”

“Only wild mountain tea more than ten years old would have such a strong fragrance.”

After Huang Sanshi finished speaking, Ning Fei nodded his head in agreement. He could tell that Huang Sanshi was indeed a person who understood tea.

Ning Fei also agreed:

“Yes, not bad. There are several types of tea. Some teas eat fresh, such as green tea, and should not be left for too long. As for black tea like Pu'er, the longer it is left, the more mellow the taste will be.”

“This tea is thirty years old. My master and the previous Grand Masters have studied it. The taste of Purple Yin pu'er thirty years old is the best.”

“In addition, this is spring tea, so the taste is Fuller. I also have autumn tea, so the fragrance will be stronger.”

Hearing this, Huang Sanshi could not help but continue, “It's the same principle that says 'spring water and autumn fragrance'in tea.”

The netizens listened to the conversation between these two people and were a little dumbfounded.

They were talking about the tea ceremony?

Someone in the bullet comments could not help but ask,

“Can anyone explain what that Taoist priest is talking about?”

“It's not clear yet. The tea that Abbey Dean Ning is serving is the purple yin pu'er tea that was picked and stored 30 years ago in the spring.”

“30 years! My God, it's so precious!”

“Purple Yin Pu'er, it's actually purple Yin Pu'er!”

At this time, a netizen with the ID of [ manager Liu of the green water tea garden ] exclaimed in the bullet screen.

He said: “Purple Yin pu'er only grows in the shade of the mountains. Moreover, the growing environment is very harsh and requires a very high environment. It's almost extinct now!”

“Just tell me how much it's worth!”A Netizen urged.

“The pu'er tea that I know is only sold in terms of quality is the 100 grams of three-year-old imperial pu'er tea that was auctioned at a high price of 168,000 at the high-quality tea competition in the rugged state a few years ago.”

“The quality of wild mountain tea is average, but Ziyin Pu'er is a top-quality tea. Moreover, if it's 30 years old, the price is around 150,000 yuan for 100 grams.”

The netizens were dumbfounded when they saw this comment.

150,000 grams for 100 grams.

What kind of concept was this?

Who Was this Taoist? He could buy a car with just two cups of tea!

Initially, there were still people who did not believe it. During the live broadcast, Huang Sanshi took another sip of the tea and tasted it carefully. He said,

“Indeed, only 30 years old pu'er has such a taste. This tea is really the best I have ever tasted.”

“Thank you, Abbey Dean Ning, for bringing out such a good tea to entertain us.”

Hearing this, Ning Fei just smiled and said, “Not really. This is the only kind of tea in Qingfeng Temple. I usually drink this kind of tea.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Sanshi was shocked.

The netizens were also shocked.

Usually drink this kind of tea?

What was this? Versailles literature?

“Then, have you drunk enough in a year?”Huang Sanshi asked with a smile.

“This is the tradition of our Taoist temple. Every spring, we would go to the mountains to pick some new tea, pack it up and store it. Then, we would bring back the tea from thirty years ago and manage the amount for a year.”

“Every year, the tea is calculated. We are self-sufficient.”

Ning Fei explained.

This was indeed the tradition of Qingfeng Temple.

His master loved to drink tea, and he also loved to drink tea since he was young. The best tea was the thirty-year-old Ziyin Pu'er.

“I see. Your tradition is very good,”Huang Sanshi said with a smile.

Huang Sanshi drank the tea. Beside him, teacher he also took a few sips and habitually supported him:

“Mm, it's really delicious. It's very fragrant.”

“The thirty-year-old Ziyin Pu'er is very good for the body.”Huang Sanshi clicked his tongue and praised.

At this moment, the Little Falcon flew back after playing for a day.

Seeing that there were guests, the little falcon landed on Ning Fei's shoulder and sized up Huang Sanshi and he rihuo.

The netizens who were familiar with the little falcon did not feel anything when they saw this scene.

However, many netizens in the live broadcast of “Yearning 6”had never seen the little falcon before. Now that they saw such a sharp white falcon descend from the sky and land on Ning Fei's shoulder, they immediately felt a little shocked.

“Holy shit! What kind of bird is that?”

“What does this Daoist priest keep?”

“Is there such a celestial being in the mountains?”

“Let me explain it to you. That's a white falcon. Its real name is spear Falcon.”

“This bird is so domineering.”

“This is too cool!”

Huang Sanshi was also stunned by the scene in front of him. Teacher he smiled and said, “This is a small falcon, right? It's indeed very impressive.”

Teacher he's business skills were very strong. He basically understood the people in the entertainment industry and their experiences. Before he came to visit Ning Fei, he had specially learned about Ning Fei's information, so he was very familiar with Ning Fei's pets.

Huang Sanshi carefully sized up the little falcon, and the shock on his face became more and more serious.

Today, he heard from Peng Xiaochang and Zhang Xiaofeng that there was a Qingfeng Temple in the mountain village. There was a very powerful Taoist priest there. He also thought of the video of Ning Fei making oil-paper umbrellas that he had seen before, so he came to visit.

He just wanted to chat with Ning Fei and let the netizens see the life of a Taoist.

But what he did not expect was that the things that Ning Fei presented were more and more surprising to him.

Huang Sanshi asked tentatively,

“Is this one Hai Dongqing?”

Hai Dongqing was the highest and fastest bird in the world. It had the meaning of “God of Ten Thousand Eagles”. It was said that only one out of a hundred thousand godly eagles was Hai Dongqing. It was the highest totem of the Manchu race in China.

Ning Fei touched the small falcon on his shoulder and explained with a smile,

“There are many records about Hai Dongqing in the ancient Chinese language.”

“The 'Compendium of Materia Medica, Bird Division'records: 'carving out Liaodong, the most handsome one is called Hai Dongqing'.”

“The historical records say that Hai Dongqing had undergone very complicated training before he grew up. He was a large and fierce bird of prey.”

“Modern zoologists have verified that Hai Dongqing is a spear falcon.”

“It is true that the small falcon is a spear falcon, but it is still young. It is far from the Hai Dongqing described in the ancient texts. It will be like that when it grows up.”

Although Ning Fei's answer was modest, it also indirectly indicated a fact that the small falcon was really Hai Dongqing's young bird.

The so-called god of Ten Thousand Eagles referred to it.

The Little Falcon stood on Ning Fei's shoulder and raised its neck. Its sharp eyes were filled with a domineering air.

Huang Sanshi couldn't help but exclaim in surprise:

“Amazing!”

“I know a friend who raises birds. He once told me that those who can raise Hai Dongqing are all amazing people. Just that bird alone is worth a suite in the capital!”

Hearing Huang Sanshi's words, the netizens felt even more shocked.

What?

That White Bird is worth a suite in the capital?

Chapter end