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In Dali, Yunnan, the bright sunshine makes people feel happy. The clear Erhai Lake is filled with fish scales. The lake water is rolling with delicate sand and stones on the lakeside, and tenacious weeds float in the wind.

Erhai Lake is still the same as before. The only difference is that after the changes of the times, Erhai Lake has become bigger and deeper. Perhaps the Erhai Lake fish inside have become more delicious?

Of course, one of the four famous masterpieces of Dali, which was once famous, has become even more desolate now.

Almost no one wants to come here, on the one hand, because it is too far and remote. The road that once directly leads to Erhai Lake has now been replaced by the ancient dense forest road. I don’t know how many dangers it contains along the way.

Another reason is that times have changed. In the past, people always wanted to go out for a trip and relax, but now people need to consider their survival every day.

Eat, sleep, dress, and the deterioration of the times has made these three things a luxury for everyone. In addition, the disasters of monsters and monsters make everyone live in fear of not seeing the sun tomorrow. In this environment, how can everyone feel elegant to travel? Not to mention wilderness like Erhai Lake, it is a very dangerous place!

So gradually Erhai Lake became desolate.

But this kind of desolation is not absolute. For example, by the clear Erhai Lake, a wooden bridge similar to the Big Dipper was built. Under each star, there was a wooden pillar that needed to be surrounded by one person, with a total of seven. Starting from the lake, I always wanted to extend the depths of Erhai Lake.

At first glance, the wooden pillars supporting the wooden bridge look like black iron, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not black iron at all, but a thousand-year-old Huanghuali. Because of its high density and high oil content, it shines with a black and purple light.

The seven huanghuali in front of you will take at least eight hundred years to grow without the processing circumference. If you consider the scraps that are removed from the processing steps such as repair and grinding, it can be estimated that they are at least over a thousand years.

Wood over a thousand years, even if it has not become a spirit, is a treasure in this era.

Wood itself contains a very rich and gentle aura and vitality. Although it cannot reach the level of a magic pill, wearing it all year round can at least improve physical fitness and live a hundred years of life.

And such a precious thousand-year-old ancient tree is now pressed into the water by people as a wooden bridge, which makes people sigh and say it is wasteful.

However, if you see the items placed on the pavilion that extends from the shore of Erhai Lake to the center of the lake, you may understand this waste of resources.

An ancient jade carved stool and chair, a whole piece of white marble was spread on the ground, a brass-colored kettle was placed on the bright red mud stove, and a set of black and purple tea sets were placed next to it. The tea barrel next to it was filled with tea leaves shining with blue stars...

In addition, there is a black and purple box not far from Duan Yu. It seems to be somewhat similar to the material of the stone bridge. It is all made of yellow rosewood that has been over a thousand years old. But the difference is that the pillars of the stone bridge are supported by a whole yellow rosewood, while the box next to Duan Yu has a shiny glow like jade.

This is not the ordinary thousand-year-old yellow rosewood, but the wooden heart of the thousand-year-old yellow rosewood, and it is the jade-turned wood heart, inlaid with gems, carved with dragons and phoenixes, and exudes the unique fragrance of the yellow rosewood.

Not to mention the set of black and purple tea sets of extraordinary origins and the mysterious tea leaves with blue starlight, just like the value of this box made by Mu Xin is far greater than that of this wooden bridge.

You should know that if you look for the thousand-year-old Huanghuali, you can still find it, but such a large piece of wood is hard to come by.

In addition to the above, there is also the chessboard that has been following Duan Yu.

One black and one white, on the green green bamboo chessboard that looked like jade, there were black jade hearts and white jade hearts polished chess pieces.

Duan Yu, wearing a white dragon pattern, stared at the chess game in front of him. In the chess game, the black dragon opposite him rolled in with a strong murderous intent. Even those who don’t understand Go could feel the murderous intent emitted by the angry dragon turned into by the black son.

On the other hand, Bai Zi, in terms of momentum, Bai Zi is not as good as Hei Zi. Hei Zi is already in a state of great power, as if a divine dragon that is heading straight up to the sky, and wherever he looks, he is surrendering.

Although Bai Zi can see that he has many clever layouts, facing Kuroko's upright and open attack and facing this kind of crushing of the ten-stop club with one force, Bai Zi can do nothing even if he has thousands of tricks.

But does Bai Zi really have no chance? You should know that things like Go, you will never know the ending until the last moment or the last piece falls!

"Gudong Gudong"

The water in the red mud stove and the brass pot had boiled, and hot steam was spraying out from the nozzle, like a white dragon flying into the air.

Looking at the chess game in front of him that had not been finished, a faint chuckled appeared on the corner of Duan Yu's mouth, and then the chessboard disappeared from Duan Yu's eyes like a mirage.

He brought the tea set beside him to the table, holding a brass pot in one hand and pressing the lid of the brass pot in the other hand, and boiling boiling water poured the black and purple tea set over and over again.

"Still thorn"

The sound of boiling water pouring on the red iron plate was sounded. The seemingly boiling water in the brass pot burst out with endless chills when it touched the black and purple tea set.

The tea set, which had no temperature or even a little cool, rose hot and hot at this moment.

Over and over again, Duan Yu seemed not to feel the rising high temperature and the spreading chill. His eyes stared at the tea set in front of him, with a focused expression, as if he was waiting for something, and as if he was looking forward to something.

The gentle movements seemed to be washing the tea set, but it seemed to be pointing.

Apart from this, I don’t know how many times I poured it, but the boiling water in the brass pot in Duan Yu’s hand seemed to be endless.

Until the ninth time, a chuckled appeared on Duan Yu's mouth. Two tea leaves radiating starry light were put into the hot teapot. There were bursts of crisp sounds, accompanied by the rising stars after the tea leaves exploded, Duan Yu, holding a brass pot, poured in the boiling water that emitted coldness.

In an instant, an unparalleled fragrance of tea swept across hundreds of miles around, and the stars in the sky seemed to be bright at this moment.

On the black and purple tea set plate, Duan Yu carefully selected two tea cups and stared quietly into the distance, with an elegant chuckling between his eyebrows, as if he was waiting for a friend whom he thought he had not met for a long time.

And the moment Duan Yu made tea, he turned into a 50-meter-long black giant bear, and Ye Qingshan's huge body officially descended on the land of Dali.
Chapter completed!