Are you kidding? Humph, Fan Zhiyi sneered in his heart. Then he was just joking with Murong Xiao when he hit him.
"Ah?" Cen Jun said reluctantly, "Master, I drank last time."
Fan Zhiyi had a bunch of excuses for this: "Look, you had some insights last time, didn't you? Another drink this time will definitely take you to the next level." Fan Zhiyi felt like a salesman, "Drink it, there's no harm in it."
Cen Jun was ready to die when he heard his senior brother reply, "Okay."
Then he took a sip without changing his expression.
Fan Zhiyi asked Bing Nandong, "How does it feel? Is it bitter? Do you know why this tea is so bitter?"
“Because it wasn’t soaked well.”
Fan Zhiyi ignored Bing Nandong's attempts to sabotage him and continued his own sermon: "Because there is hardship before happiness, Nandong, cultivation isn't achieved overnight, and neither is life. It's all about finding joy amidst hardship, and there are both bitterness and sweetness. So, the key is perseverance. Your best days are still to come."
Mr. Cen continued, "It's not a good day for you, it's a good day for all of us!"
Fan Zhiyi was amused: "Yes, that's right!" He almost raised his glass to have a drink with them. He didn't know how long it would take Baibai to come back. After he came back, he was afraid that he would not be so leisurely. He would have to concentrate on completing the task.
Thinking of this, Fan Zhiyi looked at Bing Nandong unconsciously.
Bing Nandong put down the teacup and said, "Master, this tea has no sweet aftertaste at all. I will make it for you next time."
"Have you ever had this kind of tea?"
“I’ve been lucky enough to try it a few times.”
Alright, Fan Zhiyi fiddled with the teacup in his hand, then motioned Cen Jun to drink quickly. Cen Jun closed his eyes tightly and gulped it down in one gulp. Then, he grimaced at the bitterness: "Brother, are you sure this tea really has a sweet aftertaste?"
"Yes, Master brewed pure tea, but this kind of tea is quite special and cannot be brewed alone."
So that's how it is. Fan Zhiyi nodded as he listened, pretending to understand: "Okay, then you two remember to finish this pot of tea. I have something to do, so I'll go back to my room first. Remember not to be lazy, I will check later." There was nothing wrong, Fan Zhiyi was just a little sleepy, he hadn't had a nap today.
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