They all call me master

Carral, who looked so arrogant, perfectly fit all the negative impressions people have of aristocrats without having to speak.

If he opened his mouth, it would scare the common people into trembling, fearing that the nobles in front of them might accidentally cook them 'living tea'.

Although everyone had heard about the 'living tea', the 'tea fight' in front of them made everyone think so involuntarily.

Then, he stared at the field with more nervous eyes——

“Playing two games in a row is really troublesome!

Just have a competition with Jim!

If he loses, I lose.

If he wins, I win. "

Carlal spoke arrogantly and confusingly.

Many people have speculated that the two nobles may have a good relationship. Otherwise, how could someone else win or lose?

But some people focused their attention on Jimt, their eyes full of worry.

Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to let someone replace the winner or loser.

This is true even for nobles with excellent connections.

unless……

Definitely win!

Sheriff Zebulon looked at Arthur, his eyes full of worry.

It's not that his relationship with Arthur has really reached that point, but he is worried that if Arthur loses, it will cause trouble - you know, whether the matter of 'Ymir Manor' is big or small depends on it. Is there anyone who will catch him? If he doesn't let go, he may not be dead, but he will definitely bleed heavily.

"Don't worry, the consultant will definitely win!"

Hunter, who had received many benefits from Sheriff Zebulon in the past two days, comforted the other party.

"ah?"

Sheriff Zebulon looked stunned and didn't understand why Hunter was so confident.

“The consultant is a ‘spiritual medium’!

Even if that guy had some hidden tricks, how could he hide it from the consultant?

Not even the dead, let alone the living! "

Newt chimed in.

Sheriff Zebulon looked at Simon subconsciously.

Compared to Hunter and Newt, who seemed to be just losers, Simon was obviously much more reliable - so he gave the most.

“Trust the advisor!”

The trainee police officer spoke concisely and concisely, his eyes fixed on the field.

It was obvious that the trainee police officer was also a little nervous.

After all, they were nobles.

Under everyone's gaze, Arthur nodded slightly——

"Can!"

"Hahaha, Jimt agreed, hurry up, take out your tea leaves!"

Karal laughed.

Jean Jimt frowned slightly.

However, he still took out a small jar of tea from his arms.

"Hey, Sir Kratos, you don't know yet, right?

This is the tea near Lion Peak in Neiwan—Did you know Lion Tea?

It’s not really lion tea, but it’s not far from where the lion tea is picked!

so……

I'm sure to win! "

Kalal spoke like a villain.

Even though everything was discussed last night, Jimt still admired this pervert.

What a naturally sarcastic face!

Maybe we should get closer to each other in the future!

No matter why, at least if you stand next to the opponent, you never have to worry about being attacked first!

Jimt thought and whispered——

"This is the tea I asked the Marquis of West Berlin for overnight.

As Carrard said, it's not lion tea, but it's close. "

When such words were heard, people around him immediately started talking.

"It turns out to be tea close to lion tea!"

"It's over, that 'spiritual medium' has lost."

"what a pity!"

…

Lion Tea, because of the old lion in Neiwan, is quite famous in Nan County. Even some common people know about it. In the eyes of these common people, if the noble brought out tea that was close to Lion Tea, the 'spiritual medium' would definitely lose.

unless……

The 'medium' was able to bring out the lion tea.

However, how is this possible.

How could a ‘psychic medium’ possess lion tea!

“It’s over, it’s over, that gentleman is going to lose!

However, this is good news for you Norma!

When he was frustrated, your appearance was his salvation! "

The hotel owner’s daughter kept saying.

Moreover, the hotel owner's daughter was very proud of using the words she heard from a traveler.

Norma ignored her best friend and looked worriedly at the venue.

The hunter's son looked sad.

The blacksmith's son patted his friend's shoulder, and then glared at the hotel's daughter.

The innkeeper's daughter noticed the blacksmith's son's gaze and immediately responded unceremoniously.

He even kicked the blacksmith's son.

The blacksmith's son was so angry that his face was red, but in full view of the public, he didn't dare to fight back and could only endure it, which made the innkeeper's daughter even more proud.

The little incident of the four young people did not attract the attention of the people around them. Everyone was focused on the field——

As Arthur agreed, the two sides sat three meters apart.

Jimt placed the small jar of tea leaves on the coffee table, and then began to place a set of exquisite silver tea sets on the coffee table.

Looking at the exquisite tea utensils, the people around them lamented even more.

Arthur is lost.

The smile on Kalal's face grew wider.

But the next moment, this smile became stiff.

People even looked at the tea utensils on the coffee table in front of Arthur in surprise.

Everyone's eyes widened unconsciously.

Because, the tea set on Arthur's coffee table is...

porcelain!

On top of the pot support, bowls, cups, and lids stand like pictures, with thin bodies and light glaze, as smooth as jade, and the whole body is translucent. You don't need to do anything to put it there, but it gives you a sense of elegance.

Looking at this set of porcelain, people around me almost forgot to breathe.

Even people who don’t know anything about tea utensils think this set of tea utensils is extremely beautiful.

No pictures are needed, just the shape of the device attracts everyone's attention.

And just when everyone was attracted by this tea set, Arthur took out a box of tea leaves - this box of tea leaves, like the tea set, were left by Malinda.

And just when Arthur took out the box of tea leaves and the remaining brewed tea, Carlal's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed.

"Lion tea!"

This sound made everyone stunned.

Afterwards, everyone’s lips turned up.

This is what everyone wants to see.

Who would like a domineering nobleman to win a competition?

It must be that this kind of plot of being oppressed to a desperate situation and turning the situation around with the trump card is more attractive.

Even if there are some unreasonable things, everyone likes to see them, and it will be more conducive to keeping Karar ‘completely out of people’s sight’——

"Oh, this guy is finished!

I heard that the ‘chip’ in this tea fight is tax exemption!

Now that this guy has lost, Marquis Einhas will definitely not let him go! "

People who knew something inside started talking among the crowd.

"Will you hang him?"

"Are you kidding? He is a noble. The most he can do is deprive him of his due honor and send him to some manor to retire!"

"Is it a punishment to retire in a manor?"

Many people in the crowd showed incredulous expressions.

Because this is the goal they have been pursuing all their lives.

But even such a goal turned out to be someone else's punishment.

This gap is unacceptable.

What’s even harder to accept is that the other person clearly doesn’t want it.

"Is this a noble?"

People sighed.

Then, his eyes subconsciously looked at Arthur's opponent.

Arthur, who owns the Lion Tea, is already a sure winner in this ‘tea fight’. What will that noble look like?

Everyone is looking forward to it.

But what is surprising is that although Jimt had a surprised look on his face, he did not give up. Instead, he started boiling water to make tea.

With that focused expression, even people who didn't like the nobles couldn't say anything.

Many young girls even praised him repeatedly.

For example, the hotel owner's daughter.

"Never give up in desperate situations, this is the true nobility!"

"Oh, it was Mr. 'Psychic Medium' who was in desperate situation just now!"

The blacksmith's son began to have a tit-for-tat confrontation with the hotelier's daughter.

Although he couldn't beat the opponent in person, the blacksmith's son would not do nothing.

He had already thought about his next words, and he was going to teach this guy a lesson.

After waiting for a long time, the blacksmith's son didn't even wait for the innkeeper's daughter to retort. He looked subconsciously and found that the other party was looking blankly into the venue.

"What's so good about making tea..."

Before he finished speaking, the blacksmith's son's words stopped abruptly.

The average brewed tea is really nothing to look at.

Just like Jimt, although his posture is elegant, he is solemn and unattractive at all.

But Arthur was different. Before brewing tea, boiling water was poured directly on the tureen. The lid of the cup trembled slightly, and the sound was crisp. With the impact of gold and stone, after the boiling water poured all the tea utensils aside, he cut the tea cup with the crane's beak scissors. , put it into the tureen, and the warm tea cup inspired the first aroma of the tea.

And as Arthur shook the tureen like a dice, the aroma of tea was completely released, and he put it under his nose and smelled it.

A smile appeared on the young 'psychic''s face.

Anyone who sees this smile can imagine the pleasant aroma in it.

The subsequent water injection was even more eye-opening.

Because when the cup lid was rotated to scrape off the tea foam, it actually 'hanged' on the edge of the tureen.

No!

It's hover!

Then, without waiting for anyone to take a closer look, the cup lid was pressed into the tea bowl and shook rapidly. Then the entire tea bowl moved with the fingers, and finally even the cup holder also rotated.

When people's eyes followed the cup holder, the tea bowl was quickly picked up, and the tea was poured into three cups respectively. When people looked at the tea cups again, Arthur hooked his little finger, the cup holder was turned over, and the tea bowl was Place it diagonally on it, and the lid will hover over the tea bowl at another angle.

Suddenly, the coaster, tea bowl, and cup lid appeared in everyone's sight in a strange posture.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

They never imagined that tea could be brewed this way.

The dazzling movements deeply attracted everyone present.

Especially the scene of the cup lid hanging on the tureen is even more impressive.

Many people were immediately ready to try it, but unfortunately they didn't have tea utensils, and even if they had, they wouldn't do it.

What if it breaks?

so……

Do you want to try it without the pot and lid?

They are all round anyway.

Just when many people were eager to try it, Arthur had already picked up one of the cups of tea, put it on the coaster, and raised his hand to introduce——

"please!"