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Wood herself hasn't felt it yet, thinking she's too sensitive.

She looked back and whispered, “He made me feel like he was hiding something terrible, something dangerous. I don't know. It's just an intuition.

My instincts are always right! Five years ago, when the master was injured, I had a hunch that he would not go out, and he went. ”

And this time you were injured, this tree didn't dare say anything, about Yunting, her instincts are always a bit confusing.

“Well, I believe.” Yunting looked at the tense and serious appearance of the trees and lit up her forehead.

“Humph!” Wood, don't go over there and ignore him.

This bastard knows how to bully people! She explained it so clearly, he still didn't believe her.

In the talking room, the four arrived at Abbot's Zen Room.

This time, Abbot Ming still sees them in his last room. Whether he has tea and chessboard, plays chess with Professor Lin, or cooks tea himself.

It feels like the two of them, sitting here day and night, staying the same.

Master, why are you here?

Wood subconsciously pulled his hand back from Yunting's palm. As a thief, he looked at Professor Lin in vain and sat beside the master like a good baby.

Yun Ting did not intend to let her go, followed closely and held her hand again.

The trees struggled, but fearing a big noise, he could only whitewash his eyes and continue to bow his head to be her good baby.

“Have a seat. It is said that Professor Lin's disciples are naturally natural, which makes us seem too confined.” The Master of Awareness smiles like a charitable elder.

“Ha-ha-ha, my apprentice, whatever.” My apprentice was praised and Professor Lin was satisfied.

He was a careless little apprentice. He had always felt that he was poorly qualified and had nothing to go on. Releasing him would also disgrace his face and upset him. However, he had raised the child himself and couldn't help but keep him in the old forest in the deep mountains.

I didn't expect the trees to do a few beautiful things, and he also felt honored as a master.

Professor Lin, especially in front of Ming's old friends.

Instead, they perceived that Abbot Ming was more straightforward and lacked words, quietly cooking them water and preparing tea.

“Tea is a job, just let the kids do it, Kiki, you go.” Professor Lin is addicted to the process of enjoying his apprenticeship.

“Oh.” The trees answered, changing positions, and began to wait for the water on the small stove to burn down.

Wash cups, wash tea, make tea, shake incense.

The whole set of actions, made in the hands of trees, like running clouds, makes people feel comfortable looking at it.

Anyway, I don't think she is any different from other people's steps. It's all about making tea with water, and there's no complicated tea art action. It's just simple tea.

But this process, made in the hands of woods, is comfortable, like a visual enjoyment. The eyes of everyone in the house fell on the trees.

The tea was soon ready. Two small cups of forest wood were poured first to honor the elders, then to Yunting and Zhou Qiang and Fang Tianyong.

Yunting took a sip of tea and was in a great mood, like the cloud that had been pressed against his heart, it would be washed away by this cup of tea, and he would stain his heart with a faint delight. He couldn't tell why, but he could feel it, that was the smell of wood!

It's no wonder Professor Lin is so confident that he can taste a cup of tea.