Fu Lingyun didn't bother to appreciate Su Weiwei's beautiful face and rushed out of the kitchen.

Then I heard Su Weiwei say puzzledly behind her: "Why do you feel that there are many fewer bowls and plates in the kitchen? It's so strange."

"Uh...Sister Weiwei, remember to buy more bowls!"

Fu Lingyun tightened all over and almost fell at the door. He told me this and was able to wash the dishes and disappear.

After running upstairs in three or two steps, Fu Lingyun slowed down.

Although this bowl was washed a lot, this way of honing your mental power was very effective.

In just over a dozen minutes, Fu Lingyun obviously felt that he was controlling the subtleties and made great progress.

"It seems that you can do all the work of washing dishes every day in the future!"

Thinking of this, Fu Lingyun also came to the innermost room on the second floor.

This room was lived in by Ren Chongming.

"I really don't know what will happen to this Miao village leader when he comes to me."

Fu Lingyun knocked on the door.

Slap!

"The door is not closed, just come in." Ren Chongming's voice came from the room.

Fu Lingyun didn't know anything, so he opened the door and walked in. At a glance, he saw Ren Chongming sitting cross-legged on the sofa with his eyes closed.

There was a marble coffee table in front of him, a pot of good tea on the table, and white smoke was still coming out. I think it was just soaked.

"Uncle Ren!" Fu Lingyun shouted.

"Close the door and come and sit for a while." Ren Chongming said.

Fu Lingyun turned around and brought it to the door, and walked over after only a few steps. Seeing that Ren Chongming seemed to have no intention of speaking for the time being.

So the animal sat casually on the sofa opposite Ren Chongming, and his eyes were inadvertently resting on the gray teapot on the coffee table.

The teapot looks like a purple clay pot, about the size of a palm, and the handle is very thin and curved to the point that an adult can just hold.

The spout of the pouring water was very short, less than half an inch.

"It seems like an old thing, I just don't know what dynasty it is."

Fu Lingyun didn't know how to identify antiques, but this teapot could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing.

After a long time, Ren Chongming exhaled a deep breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.

He slowly lowered his legs, then reached out to lift the teapot on the table, and the water temperature inside the teapot was just right.

Ren Chongming was fully focused, poured two small cups, pushed one of them to Fu Lingyun, and said, "Isn't it impatient to let you wait for so long?"

"How could it be!"

Fu Lingyun couldn't help but shake his head secretly, how dare I?

This old man is now my father-in-law. Even if he is a little unhappy, he can't say it.

Ren Chongming smiled slightly, and seemed to be much younger than before, and said, "Come on, drink some specialty flower tea from my Miao Village and see how it is."

“Good.”

Fu Lingyun rubbed his eyes slightly and picked up the cup.

I felt that it must be because I had consumed too much mental power just now that I was dazzled that Ren Chongming had become younger.

The tea cup is very small and can't even be considered a half-sip. Fu Lingyun has never been a gentleman, so he can see the bottom of it with his head raised.

"How is it?" Ren Chongming asked.

At this time, Fu Lingyun did not answer immediately because he was immersed in a mysterious feeling.

Just now, as soon as the seemingly ordinary tea entered the throat, it was like the thousand-year-old snow on the snow, melting all into the heart.

Tea is not simply drunk into the stomach, it seems to be a kind of energy that dissipates into the body and begins to spread rapidly to the limbs and bones throughout the body.

Suddenly, a feeling of relaxing one hundred thousand pores swept over, and my whole body felt much more relaxed, making people feel illusioned in a short period of time.

Fu Lingyun also felt that the large amount of mental power consumed in the kitchen just now seemed to be recovering wildly!

"Uncle Ren, what kind of tea is this? It's so magical!" Fu Lingyun asked hesitantly.

"Oh? What do you feel?" Ren Chongming asked instead of answering.

"I... I feel a sense of ease all over my body, and there is a warm current flowing through the tendons and veins in my body, which is very wonderful."

Fu Lingyun did not talk about the role of mental power that he felt the deepest. After all, he always felt that he should keep a hand in Ren Chongming.

Ren Chongming had anticipation in his eyes. After hearing Fu Lingyun's words, he paused and smiled: "Hehe, it was the first time you drank that you had these different feelings. You will get used to drinking it frequently in the future."

"Drinking often?" Fu Lingyun was slightly stunned.

"What? You don't like it?" Ren Chongming asked with his head raised.

"No, how could that happen? I just thought that I had such a good treatment, and it was a surprise." Fu Lingyun said.

"Lingyun, what I called you over and said is also related to this tea."

Ren Chongming paused slightly and continued, "When we met on the train, I took a look at your ability at first sight, so later I tried every means to see you again in the police station."

"I am almost fifty-year-old and don't know what to say false words. I admit that I just wanted to use you to save Yingying. As for what I said to practice my Miao Village secret technique, it was just a bait."

Fu Lingyun listened carefully and distinguished Ren Chongming's words, which was a bit credible. Although he felt a little fluctuating, his face was still calm.

"But when you rescue Yingying and I saw you in the hospital in danger, I realized that you are really a young man who values ​​love and righteousness and keeps his promises, so I decided to make Yingying pay a great price.

Treat your injuries.”

When Ren Chongming said "a great price", his tone obviously increased a lot. After saying that, he looked at Fu Lingyun with an inquiring look.

Fu Lingyun nodded, and said nothing else, just saying that Ren Yingying is willing to save his life with an innocent body, which is also a kind of unpaid kindness.

So Fu Lingyun said, "Well, I understand the sacrifices Yingying made for me, and I will not let her give in vain."

"Haha, I knew you were not an ungrateful wolf!"

Ren Chongming suddenly burst into laughter, poured tea for the two of them again, and then said, "At my age, I don't expect anything. I just hope that my children will be happy and that the Miao people will be healthy. But Yingying is a girl after all, and she will be in the future.

She probably couldn't bear the heavy responsibility of Miao Village. Whenever I think of this, I couldn't sleep or eat."

Fu Lingyun frowned slightly. He didn't know what Ren Chongming wanted to express, so he had to deal with it and said, "Uncle Ren, you are still young, and living a hundred and eighty years old is not a problem, so don't worry too much for the time being."

Ren Chongming sighed and said, "Hey, Lingyun, we Mingren don't say secret words. Now Yingying has such a relationship with you. You are half of me, a Miao village member. I, Ren Chongming, have no children, only

With such an only daughter, Yingying, the future affairs of Miao Village will be yours."

Fu Lingyun nodded and said, "Of course, as long as it is within my ability, I have no choice."

Ren Chongming looked very good, waved his hand and patted the table table, and said, "Lingyun, what I'm waiting for is your words!"

Fu Lingyun was stunned for a moment, and was a little confused by Ren Chongming's excitement.

I couldn't help but think in my heart, is it important in Ren Chongming's eyes? Or is it still of high value for utilization?

Before Fu Lingyun could speak, Ren Chongming leaned slightly and approached Fu Lingyun and said, "Lingyun, I want you to take over as the leader of the Miao village!"

"What!"

Fu Lingyun was shocked, and even in his dream, he never expected Ren Chongming to say such words.

He quickly stood up, shook his head and said, "Uncle Ren, what kind of virtue I can do, how can I take on such an important task."

Ren Chongming waved his hand and signaled Fu Lingyun to sit down, and then said, "Don't worry, my Miao Village is beautiful in fact, and the clan's life is simple. Moreover, our Miao Village has many specialties, which are sold all over the world, although it is not as good as "Huaxi Village".

But you don’t need to worry about any troubles.”

Fu Lingyun hurriedly said, "Uncle Ren, this is not a question of whether it is troublesome or not, it is... it is really not suitable for me."

"Lingyun, I hope you think about it carefully. Didn't I just say it? What I want to talk to you today is related to this pot of tea." Ren Chongming said pretending to be mysterious.

Fu Lingyun raised his sword eyebrows and said, "Oh? Tell me."

"Actually, those wonderful feelings you will have after drinking just now are not because of tea." Ren Chongming said.

"It's not the reason for tea? How come it's not the reason for tea? Could it be the reason for water?"

Fu Lingyun was surprised and didn't understand what was strange about it.

"Haha, nothing is right!"

Ren Chongming smiled heartily and said, "This tea is an ordinary flower tea in Miao Village. Its effect is to regulate the stomach and intestines. This water is the boiled water boiled downstairs, and it is no different."

"Then this is..." Fu Lingyun couldn't help but look at the old purple clay teapot.

Ren Chongming nodded and said, "Yes, it's because of this teapot!"

Fu Lingyun couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't tell Ren Chongming that after drinking this tea, it would have a significant effect on his mental power.

If it is really because of the teapot that it is so effective for mental power, then this teapot is an incredible treasure!

Ren Chongming continued: "The teapot has existed in no way. Anyway, since it has been recorded in Miao Village, it has existed. It has been hosted by the Miao Village Sect in all dynasties. I think it should have at least more than a thousand years!"

"The purple clay teapot from a thousand years ago?" Fu Lingyun felt that he had really gained knowledge.

"No, it looks like a purple clay teapot on the surface, but after identification by the sect leader of all generations, its material is not made of purple clay, but is made of an unknown material. The original color was blood red like silk, and the material is hard as hard as diamond.

Anyway, I haven't heard of this kind of material in other places yet."

Ren Chongming paused and continued, "It is precisely because of this teapot that all the sect leaders used it to make tea, and a ingredient that is extremely beneficial to the body will be produced in the tea, especially for practicing the secrets of Miao Village.
Chapter completed!