It’s not bad at all, you always say that. It’s not bad at all!

Qixun resignedly took out a clay pot with Longjing tea inside. This tea was planted in the space in her previous life. It was originally slightly spiritual. After discovering that there was breath soil in the space a few years ago, she planted the tea tree.

It was moved to the past, so today's Longjing has long been different from what it was today.

The spiritual energy may not be very good, not as good as the high-end spiritual tea of ​​the sixth or seventh grade, but it does contain a trace of the original energy, which is not comparable to ordinary high-end spiritual tea. Longjing is the best tea, and now this Longjing

, the taste is so good, very rare.

She did have Chaos Green Lotus Tea grown in a better fairy liquid pond, but she didn't dare to take it out, let alone the small amount, she couldn't bear to part with it.

Take out the tea leaves, and then take out the spiritual spring water blended with spiritual liquid. After boiling, leave it for a while until the temperature is suitable. Qixun takes out the tea set and cleans it before making tea.

It’s not that she is too particular, but even Longjing tea grown in fertile soil and roasted into tea still have relatively strict requirements on water temperature.

Although she loves wine, her drinking capacity is that of her younger brother. She drinks mostly for spiritual practice. In her real free time, she drinks more tea and has some experience in making tea.

What's more, my mother and sister at home are very particular about this. She is not a master of tea ceremony, but she can still make a good cup of tea.

Speaking of which, she asked Meiniang to paint this tea set. The bone china made by her second brother was very exquisite and went well with Longjing.

The uncle with the beard smelled the tea and praised the tea. Despite his physical fitness, rough appearance and straightforward mind, he loves wine and tea. It can be seen that tea is not only liked by elegant people.

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In Qixun's previous life, there were many ordinary people who liked to hold teacups.

In ancient times, the reason why tea became a hobby of the upper class was simply because it was expensive and the common people could not afford to drink it.

Qixun still remembers a doctoral student girl in her laboratory in her previous life. Her hometown is in the mountains. Her mother would pick wild tea every year, roast it and send it to her. The tea was only made by ordinary women, and it was not a famous tea.

, is just wild tea in the mountains, but it is sweet and fragrant. In Qixun's opinion, it is as good as the famous Longjing tea. The girl saw that she liked it and gave her a few taels as a gift every year.

Thinking about it now, Qixun still misses him a little bit.

The bearded uncle and Mo Chen smelled the aroma of the tea and after taking a sip, they couldn't help but nod.

The uncle with the beard's eyes shone slightly. How could he not taste how special this tea was? Even Mo Chen actually felt the original energy besides spiritual power.

The uncle with the beard smiled and said: "Tea is good tea. You little girl is willing to use spiritual liquid to make tea. You are a generous person."

Qixun laughed: "I'm a fool and I have a lot of money."

The uncle with the beard laughed loudly: "Silly? I have a big beard. In the past, everyone said I was stupid, but so what if I'm stupid? There are too many smart people in the world, so why not be stupid? Silly people are blessed with stupid things. You little girl

You are very close to me. If you hadn't become Xiao Jiugui's apprentice, I would have accepted you as my disciple. If nothing else, once you become my little apprentice, you won't have to worry about food and drink in the future."

To be honest, after tasting the cooking skills of this girl's second brother, he felt that it was not as good as that brat's cooking, but it still lacked some flavor. However, he wanted to get some food from him, and the ingredients were prepared by him.

Whether he says it or not, or whether he does it or not, depends on his mood. This is fucked up.

But the disciple’s second brother is different. He can barely be considered a half-disciple, right? His craftsmanship can still be improved. Compared with Brother Jue, the biggest advantage is that if you want to get food from him, you have the face of a disciple.

That's quite easy.

Just look at the pile of food prepared by the second brother for this little girl. Everything is of high quality. She is probably a spoiled girl. It is definitely easier to ask him to help with some food than to hire this bastard.

Alas, what a pity.

That's a pity, uncle with the beard.

Qixun still didn't know that she, a stupid little fairy with a lot of money, actually made Uncle Qiu-bearded really want to accept a disciple. Even if she knew, she probably wouldn't be happy. After all, they are not interested in her, but her beloved Great Sage brother.

Cooking skills.

After hearing what the bearded uncle said, Qixun rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Uncle, even though I can't become your disciple, it's not difficult to eat the delicacies made by my second brother."

The bearded uncle laughed: "Little girl, do you want to ask me to do something? Just say it, just say it. As long as it doesn't go against the will of the Tao, there's nothing wrong with helping you?"

Qi Xun clapped his hands: "I'm a serious person, how could I let my uncle do something that goes against Taoism? It's settled then. If something happens later, I'll ask your uncle for help. Can I give you a few transmission notes first? Uncle, you

You won’t leave the Azure Dragon Jungle for a while, right? I’m here because I’m also interested in the Azure Dragon Divine Beast?”

When she asked, even Mo Chen looked at the bearded uncle.

If this person really has thoughts about the mythical beast Qinglong, the group of people in the God's Death Realm will be in trouble.

The Divine Death Realm is strong, but when it comes to the realm of Martial Master and Martial Saint, even if the Martial Master and Martial Saint of the Divine Death Realm comes forward, if it does not involve a battle in the realm, there are two reasons why it will be given face.

What's more, this bearded Martial Saint is very powerful and may not be too taboo against the Martial Saints of the Gods of Death.

And right now, there is no Martial Saint from the Divine Death Realm guarding the trapped formation.

The uncle with the beard said disdainfully: "The traces of the four divine beasts have disappeared for tens of thousands of years? It's just that the people of the God's Death Realm like to toss. It's not like the little female cultivator has been the only one in Long Yeyuan. In all the openings of the realm, who did you hear brought out?

The mythical beast Qinglong?

I came here just because I was passing by here. I heard there was a lot of excitement, so I came here to see the excitement. If I hadn't stopped here, I would have left long ago.

Of course, it is indeed a bit strange that that little girl can enter Long Yeyuan again. People in the Gods of Death are going to war over this, I think it is because of this."

After saying that, the curly-bearded uncle took a deep look at Qixun, and then smiled.

He has also seen the photo stone. The real appearance of this little girl is not what everyone sees now.

With his cultivation level, he can naturally see that Qixun's true appearance is similar to that of the little girl who fell into Long Yeyuan.

This girl must be here because of that little girl.

He was trying to trick me like this at this time because he was definitely afraid that he would also have thoughts about the Azure Dragon Divine Beast.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief.

The uncle with the beard was amused in his heart, and simply said: "If you can use me, even if you break the bullshit trapped formation in the God's Death Realm, I will do it for you, but I am a great Martial Saint, and I can't help others for free. Do you understand?

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Qixun understood very well and nodded repeatedly: "As long as you help me when I need help, then I will ask my second brother to cook you a Manchu-Han banquet. One hundred and eight dishes, each one of them are treasures, and I will cook them for you.

One hundred and ten snacks, plus four kinds of spiritual wine and four kinds of fragrant tea. How about that?"

The bearded uncle sighed: "Let's go to the right path!"
Chapter completed!