Before Han Zhang could reach Zhuo Qinglian's body, he was blocked by the shield surging on her body.

A weak attack that is less than a bronze level cannot even be able to get close to her. After all, the latter is already an existence whose cultivation level has reached the peak of the first level of the golden level in reality.

However, this small vibration interrupted Zhuo Qinglian's epiphany, and her promotion phenomenon immediately began to fade away due to this.

When Chu Yi opened his eyes, Zhuo Qinglian glared at Han Zhang angrily, annoyed Han Zhang interrupted the state of enlightenment she had finally entered, causing her to lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to advance.

Han Zhang felt a little disgusted by being stared at her like this, but he still bit the bullet and pretended that nothing had happened, trying to persuade her in a plain tone:

"Miss Zhuo, why worry? Now that your knowledge and insight are removed, you want to break the bottleneck, it's just a matter of time. Besides, you only need to study the Lu Yu Tea Classic thoroughly and you can be promoted to the platinum realm at any time. How great you get at that time will be comparable to this promotion?"

After Han Zhang's point of view, Zhuo Qinglian was reluctantly convinced, and then he remembered what he had promised him before, and wanted to condense a cup of top-quality enlightenment tea for him in the best state. At this time, a trace of guilt surged in his heart.

However, this guilt was quickly suppressed by her anger. The promotion was so important to the practitioner. Even with the weak state of mind of a tea priest like her, she could not avoid the vulgarity.

If she hadn't been holding the "Lu Yu Tea Classic" given by Han Zhang, she would have been ready to throw a "sighing water flow" to let him taste the fun of water balls on the battlefield of famous heroes!

At this moment, she ignored Han Zhang who was sitting down in front of her and did not make another cup of tea for herself. She did not have any complicated tea tasting procedures and poured them into her mouth like a cow drink.

If she didn't reduce her anger like this, she was worried that she would be unable to help but throw a water ball out.

Of course, in Han Zhang's opinion, such a rough tea drinking action was made by her, and it was also full of elegant charm.

The beauty's tea ceremony cultivation in front of her has long been integrated into her usual moves. Every move is full of rhythm, which really cannot make people feel disgusted.

While Zhuo Qinglian was brewing the second cup of tea, her movements quietly changed.

Han Zhang saw with admiration that she immediately calmed down her mind while making the brewing movement with the calming effect of the tea ceremony.

Looking at her movements, her every move seemed to contain countless truths, which made people intoxicated.

After handing a cup of tea that was slightly emitting hot air to Han Zhang, Zhuo Qinglian said with a faint smile:

"Just let Zhang Shaojian laugh just now, but Qing Lian almost forgot his promise to Mr. Zhang, so he apologized with this cup of tea. OK?"

Just as Han Zhang was about to take it and asked for a polite approach, he saw her gently tapping her thin porcelain wall with her slender white fingers. The steaming tea suddenly turned into ice with a few "clicks".

He was speechless at that time: "Zhuo, Zhuo...this..."

Zhuo Qinglian covered her mouth and chuckled, and the tears mole under the corners of her eyes trembled slightly:

"This is a cold tea that Qinglian has recently developed. Why don't Mr. Zhang try it and comment?"

Han Zhang said intimately, "It's hard to raise a woman or a villain." Then he picked up the thin porcelain teacup. With one touch, it was indeed as cold as ice, so he fell into his mouth as if he had accepted his fate.

“Huh?”

When it was time to the entrance, Han Zhang discovered that the tea seemed to condense into ice, but it was not the case.

When the wall of the cup touched the lips, the tea condensed in the cup turned into a cold stream, passing through the tongue coating and falling straight to the throat. Under the stimulation of the cold, the senses in the mouth felt like a fire dragon passing by, and actually drank the strong wine from the cup of tea.

Moreover, after the tea was in his stomach, the unique fragrance of Gu Zhu purple bamboo suddenly burst out. The force was so fierce that he wanted to burp like drinking Coke. He could only stop this indecent move in time, and his face turned red.

Seeing Han Zhang blushing, Zhuo Qinglian smiled happily, and the silver bell-like smile sounded crisply in the tea room.

Seeing that her eyes were shaking so hard that her eyes kept shaking, Han Zhang felt relieved, and at least she let out a sigh of anger.

While she was smiling happily, Han Zhang asked softly:

"So, can the Lu Yu Tea Classic help Miss Zhuo increase her confidence in gathering the enlightenment tea?"

Zhuo Qinglian slowly stopped smiling. Han Zhang even saw a crystal teardrop overflowing from the corner of her eyes, which complemented the tears mole below. His charm increased for a moment, which made him stunned for a while.

This little girl Zhuo’s funny point is too low!

Zhuo Qinglian didn't notice that her laughter was too low. After gently wiping away the tears with her tail finger, she slightly tidied up her appearance and said confidently:

"If it weren't for being interrupted by Mr. Zhang just now, Qing Lian could have used this insight to condense a cup of enlightenment tea on the spot! After reading the "Lu Yu Tea Sutra", he would definitely be able to return a cup of enlightenment tea with higher quality to the enlightenment tea!"

Han Zhang was immediately overjoyed and asked:

"How long does it take for Miss Zhuo to study the Lu Yu Tea Classic thoroughly?"

Hearing his question, Zhuo Qinglian frowned for a while before answering cautiously:

"Just just took a rough look, the instant insights were enough for Qing Lian to be promoted. But if you want to ensure the quality of Wudao Tea, Qing Lian still needs to suppress his impulse to be promoted at all times..."

Her right hand suddenly became a fist-shaped, and then she raised three slender fingers with green onion and said surely:

"Three days! Within three days, Qing Lian's insights will definitely not be suppressed and he will enter the platinum realm!"

"Three days!" Han Zhang felt the situation of his Wen Mansion and resolutely slapped the table:

"Okay, then I'll wait for the best news from the Han family."

Zhuo Qinglian nodded:

"Well, you may not be able to hold on until the third day. Once Qing Lian can't suppress it, you must notify Zhang Shao in advance."

Han Zhang solemnly clasped his fists at her and thanked:

"Miss Zhuo is troubled, I am grateful!"

When Han Zhang was so grateful to Zhuo Qinglian, Manager Zhuo came over with a smiley little maid.

This is the first time Han Zhang has seen this little girl so happy.

Yu Nongwu held a wide and thick sword that was taller than hers. When she came in, she shouted excitedly to Zhuo Qinglian:

"Miss Zhuo, do you really want to give this sword to me, such a good sword?"

Manager Zhuo caught up from behind her, patted her head docilely, and smiled:

"Xiao Wuer, you don't believe Grandpa Zhuo's words. Is there any false thing the lady said in person? You can accept it with peace of mind."

Han Zhang's eyes were staring at the old manager's position where the hand fell, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

That is the exclusive location I have reserved. I plan to find a hair that makes her cosplay my king!

At this time, Zhuo Qinglian also got up and walked to Yu Nongwu, took a photo at the exclusive location that Han Zhang had reserved twice, and rubbed it, chuckled:

"As long as it is Xiao Wuer likes it, my sister will give it to you, okay?"

The little maid smiled happily and shyly, but she still glanced at Han Zhang and said with a nod:

"But, but, too, too expensive! Young Master, what do you think?"

Before Han Zhang could speak, he felt the pressure, and two murderous intents were pressing heavily on his body.

He smiled reluctantly, and how could he dare to say something no:

"No, it's okay, Xiao Wu, just accept the gifts given by the elders."

"Yes! Thank you, Young Master." The little maid shouted happily.

Then he bowed to the old manager and thanked: "Thank you, Grandpa Zhuo!"

He bowed to Zhuo Qinglian and thanked him: "Thank you, Sister Zhuo!"

Looking at the little maid's happy and well-behaved appearance, Han Zhang and the other two felt that they were filled with something, and they felt indescribable satisfaction.
Chapter completed!