Prodigal System in the Flourishing City-Chapter 1227: Just for Brewing Tea?

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Chapter 1227: Chapter 1227: Just for Brewing Tea?

Zheng Tianlai rushed into the Lu Family, driven by the scent of tea!

"Young Master Lu! President Lu! Young Master Bu! This fragrance, what exactly is..." Zheng Tianlai asked, his face flushed as if in ecstasy.

"This..." Lu Xiaobu chuckled wryly.

He had promised Zheng Tianlai that if the tea were brewed, he would definitely inform him!

And now, he delivered on his word!

However, he didn’t state it directly, choosing to tease: "Do you remember the tea we brewed last time? How was it done?"

"I remember it was brewed by Fierce Tiger War God himself," Zheng Tianlai replied, fixated on the two pots of tea, almost unaware of Ye Changsheng standing nearby.

"Do you remember what I told you when I left?" Lu Xiaobu asked leisurely.

"You said you’d have a Grandmaster brew the tea," Zheng Tianlai recalled clearly regarding the tea.

"Yes," Lu Xiaobu nodded.

"Yes what?" Zheng Tianlai was stunned.

And suddenly!

"Thump!"

Zheng Tianlai almost jumped up to the ceiling.

He widened his eyes in extreme shock at Lu Xiaobu, then glanced at the two pots of tea on the table that were brimming with fragrance.

He trembled, fearfully asking, "Lu... Lu... Lu President... President... You... You... You mean to... to... to say, this... this... this is... Grand... Grand... Grand..."

"Enough with the Grands!" Ye Changsheng rolled his eyes: "By the time you finish, it’ll be dark!"

"Let me tell you! Yes, this tea was brewed personally by Grandmasters! One by Zuo An and the other by Ni Huang!"

"Also, this time, Lu Xiaobu convened a Master Token, brought out Elixirs, even killed a Grandmaster, all for the fundamental purpose of having Grandmasters brew tea!"

"And yet, despite this, Lu Xiaobu didn’t let the two Grandmasters drink the tea but called for you! You better secretly brag!"

Ye Changsheng rattled off a lot.

He couldn’t wait; he just wanted to drink tea now!

But he thought that when he finished speaking, Zheng Tianlai would react!

Yet!

Unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect.

"Bang!"

Following Ye Changsheng’s words, Zheng Tianlai, usually composed and inscrutable, a presence on the First Level Rich List...

Suddenly, eyes rolled back, face down, collapsed directly onto the ground!

If Zhang Meng hadn’t been quick, Zheng Tianlai’s occiput would have closely acquainted with Mother Earth!

"President Zheng, what’s wrong? Should we call an ambulance?" Zhang Meng asked.

"No! No! Just let me be! Let me be alone!" Zheng Tianlai weakly replied.

Gaining Lu Xiaobu’s consent, Zhang Meng laid Zheng Tianlai on the ground as he requested.

Zheng Tianlai lay on the ground, feeling the cold floor, seemingly regaining a bit of strength.

His mind was now in thunderous turmoil, a mixture of storm and rain, a collapse of mountains and seas, a symphony of beasts!

His brain had crashed!

Lu Xiaobu actually had Grandmasters brew tea?!

Not just one, but two?!

He didn’t doubt this because the tea’s rich fragrance couldn’t be produced by ordinary means.

Moreover, he had seen the two Grandmasters at the door which confirmed it!

Lu Xiaobu is truly formidable!

Too formidable!

Grandmasters brewing tea?!

Initially, he thought it was a whimsical joke, but surprisingly, the audacious Lu Xiaobu actually made it happen?!

And! And! And!

What did Grandmaster Ye just say?!

To brew tea, Lu Xiaobu convened a Master Token?!

Oh my god! A Master Token! This is a Master Token!

Behind it all was merely for brewing tea?!

And, also!

He remembered that Grandmaster Ye also said that Lu Xiaobu even directly killed a Grandmaster for tea brewing?!

Oh my god!

He heard the rumors that Mo Wentian was killed by Lu Xiaobu!

But he took it as a joke!

Yet today, he’s informed it was true?!

And the purpose was just for brewing tea?!

If Mo Wentian knew this was why he died, would he come back to life out of rage?!

You may have noticed, he’s now extremely verbose, excessively emphasizing ’just for brewing tea’!

It’s not that he’s verbose, really not!

He’s just too shocked!

He truly can’t believe so many insane actions were for mere tea brewing?!

Tingling scalp! His whole body is tingling now!

"You done yet? If you don’t get up, we’re not drinking!" Ye Changsheng impatiently said: "What’s going on?! Heart doesn’t handle shock well?! Look at Lu Xiaobu, is he even slightly like you?!"

Hearing Ye Changsheng’s words, Zheng Tianlai, somewhat regaining clarity, winced!

Grandmaster Ye, it’s easy for you to say from your position!

Lu Xiaobu, is he an ordinary person?!

Just thinking about having Grandmasters brew tea makes me feel I might lose my mind!

But Lu Xiaobu?

It’s not just a thought for him; he went ahead and did it!

And stirred up chaos around the world!

Lu Xiaobu, is he human?! He’s a deity!

Nevertheless, he stood up, properly sat down: "I was out of line!"

"Alright, let’s drink tea." Lu Xiaobu smiled.

He poured a cup of Zuo An-brewed Jinyuan Tribute Tea for each person and handed the rest to Zhang Meng: "Take it to Sister Lan and my father to taste."

"Yes!" Zhang Meng nodded and left.

After Zhang Meng left, Lu Xiaobu and the others picked up their teacups.

At that moment, besides Lu Xiaobu, Ye Changsheng and Zheng Tianlai both felt a bit sentimental.

Hey! Is this tea?!

It’s truly the world’s most precious thing!

For this cup of tea, thirty Grandmasters gathered in Shimen, and even Mo Wentian perished!

This kind of luxurious gesture, besides Lu Xiaobu, probably no one else in the world could accomplish it!

Then, the two finally drank the tea.

Then.

At the instant the tea entered their mouths.

"Boom!"

The entire fragrance exploded in the mouth!

Indeed, it was an explosion, different from Ghost Cave Iron Lou Han’s tea scent like a punch; this time, it was tea scent like a bomb!

This bomb was definitely a nuclear-level bomb.

At the moment it reached the mouth, your tongue, mouth, brain, even your whole body seemed to be blown apart!

Fragmented, thoroughly fragmented!

Each wisp of fragrance carried an eradication determination, an aversion to injustice towards every cell in your body.

As if splitting open each of your cells, exposing them to the sun, letting the intense sunlight purge anything harmful to you!

Although somewhat humiliating, it was inexplicably enjoyable!

Like —— a masochist! Ahem!