"By the way, how is Yaya after you complete this task?" Ximen Chufeng couldn't help but ask me such a question.

I took out the Dragon Soul Order silently. It was still the same as before, but it was coated with a layer of gold edge, which was the last blessing left to my daughter before the moon ascended.

"Is that dragon not the god of dragon? Is it possible that she can't revive Yaya?" The king had a deep impression of Yaya. In the Demon House, this little girl was loved by almost everyone.

I shook my head gently and said, "Dragon God said that Yaya has experienced some strange changes in the Eastern Continent, which has caused her fate to be out of the original track and become the soul of the Canglong. She has no way to change her fate against the will of heaven, so everything needs to be slowly found by me, the Lord of the Canglong."

"What does this sentence mean?" Xiaobai grabbed his head and asked curiously.

"This means that this task has not been truly completed yet." Peng Fei Jingyun seemed a little thoughtful.

"Is there any clue?" Zhendi asked with concern.

"Yes, Kongtong Sea, the immortal spring of the ageless." I said a few words calmly, and my eyes gradually extended to the distance.

Kongtong Sea, the immortal spring of the immortal is an ancient legend.

According to legend, as long as you can find the immortal spring in Kongtong Sea, you can live forever, but no one has ever succeeded since ancient times.

Some people say that the Unold Fairy Spring is just a huge scam, and there is no such thing in this world at all. The Xu Fu we met on Yunluo Immortal Island was because he accidentally drank the so-called Unold Fairy Spring and became neither human nor ghost. Although he was not dead, he was not considered alive.

The authenticity of the legend has no special meaning to me. All I have to do is to find the legendary Kongtong Sea and find the immortal spring. The rest should be left to the Dragon God.

Unfortunately, I asked all the people I could ask. After checking all the information on the forum, no news was related to the Unold Fairy Spring. It seems that this place has never appeared on the Eastern Continent, except for the slight clue left in Xu Fu's tomb, that he had visited Kongtong Sea and knew it was near the East China Sea. There was nothing else.

After a week of investigation, there was still no result. Because there was still something to be done in the west, Yunyun could not continue to do the task with me and took the Heavenly Refusal Legion back. I sat alone in the west of Canglong Hall, in a separate room of mine. The long table in front of me was filled with territory and Peng Fei collected items that might be related to the task for me. They were carefully identified one by one with the Sky Eye Technique, trying to find some clues. But the facts proved that those things did not help me in this task.

He sighed a long time and threw an iron cow horn back on the desk. I sat down on the chair dejectedly and rubbed my forehead hard. Looking at the pile of scraps on the table in a daze. Yiming walked in from outside the door. He also held a tray in his hand, with a set of exquisite tea sets on it. Seeing that I was sitting at the table without moving, he kindly reminded: "You have been sitting here for almost four hours. Even if you don't rest, you should have something to eat."

"I don't have any appetite now." I looked up at Yiming with a shocking look, shook my head with a wry smile, and put away the things on the table one by one. Although it had nothing to do with this task, I still found some useful things, such as skill books, mechanism drawings, and even two treasure maps engraved on the ring...

I was even wondering whether Pengfei and Gang used my Sky Eye Technique to deliberately make some unidentified items and throw them to me, asking me to help find clues. Recently, Wanshou Villa, which is now the mission items collected by Longcheng, has set the best in the world game. Even the members were whispering: "Don't this new city lord plan to do all the tasks in the Eastern continent?"

Yiming Mingren put the tray in his hand on the table, took out two teacups, put one in front of my floor, and the other in front of him, and then picked up the wooden teapot and poured the tea on for me.

A tea fragrance immediately filled the entire hall, rejuvenating people's spirit.

"Even if you don't eat, at least you should have a cup of tea. Just brew the tea, try it." Yiming sat down gently in front of me and pushed the tea cup in front of me.

Qing tea is also one of the lowest-level teas in the world. It has almost no effect except quenching thirst. With its amazing cooking skills, it will only use a cup of Qing tea to greet me? And the smell will definitely not be ordinary Qing tea.

I raised the teacup and looked inside, and saw that the tea soup in the cup was light green, so transparent that no trace of impurities were found, as if it was a flawless green crystal. I put it in front of my nose and sniffed it gently. A cool feeling spread to the brain, swimming along the tendons and veins all over my body, and even the pores on my body seemed to be unable to help expanding, which was so comfortable.

Regardless of what the effect of this cup of tea is, just from the perspective of color and fragrance, this cup of clear flowers can be regarded as the best in tea. I gently blew away the heat on the surface of the flower cup and took a sip. The faint bitterness slid along the tip of my tongue to my throat, gradually turning into a hint of sweetness. Although the taste is extremely light, it makes people feel endless aftertaste, making me unable to help but take another sip.

But after drinking this second sip, the taste is completely different from the first sip. The tea taste is lighter than the previous sip, but the fragrance is stronger, but it makes people feel very cool in their minds, as if it is not a cup of hot tea, but a cup of iced mint water.

In the third mouthful, the tea leaves are almost invisible, leaving only the fragrance of tea in your mouth lingering, and wandering for a long time...

"Good tea!" I couldn't help but praise it from the bottom of my heart, and could no longer bear to put down the tea cup in my hand.

"A good tea is like a good painting. People always need to appreciate it." Yiming reached his hand in front of me and asked me to return the teacup to him with a smile.

"I really want to drink another cup of tea like this." I shook the cup in my hand and reached out to get the teapot on the table, but was suddenly pressed by Yiming. "You can't drink too much tea. If you really want to quench your thirst, you'll ruin this pot of good tea. Moreover, this kind of tea has not been drunk too much, and it's enough to stop."

"That's right." I chuckled softly and returned the cup in my hand to Yiming. In fact, I like to drink tea, and most of the time I like to taste the faint tea fragrance. Good tea like this should not be drunk too much, otherwise it will taste in my mouth.

"I really didn't expect that in addition to being good at cooking, Brother Yiming's ability to make tea is also first-class." I flattered me casually. Of course, the reason was that this cup of tea was indeed good. "I think Brother Yiming suddenly came to me. It wouldn't be that simple to just treat me to a cup of tea, right?" I said with a smile. Yiming's amazing impression left a good impression on me. If he really needs help, as long as I can do it, I believe there will be no difficulties.

"It's really just a treat to you for tea." Yiming put away the tea set and said with a smile: "I am a chef and I also like to make wine and make tea. What else can you say be happier than getting praise from others if you make good tea."

"No way?" I shook my head and said, "The whole city of Longcheng is so big. There are many people who want to taste your cooking skills. Why do you have to come to me? I'm not a person who likes to praise others. If you look for me, I'm afraid you've found the wrong one."

"That's right." Yiming said with a stunning smile: "If you want to taste tea, you really have to look for you. When others hear that it is a tea without attributes, they can only talk to me perfunctorily, and no one can say it well for me because of my name. But if you really like drinking tea like you, you really can't find a second person in Longcheng."

As it is said, as players' life skills become higher and higher, the food they can make can also have certain attributes. Over time, players have been chasing foods with attributes one after another, and they are no longer interested in the role of the food itself. Now, to evaluate how a chef's cooking skills are, more people care about how much benefits the food he makes can bring to players, and how many people are as purely as me who only taste the taste.

Yiming was right, but he wasn't finished. After a moment of pause, he said, "I heard from Sister Feiyu that you got a tea scripture on Jueye Island, so I guess you must be a tea lover, otherwise, I wouldn't dare to come and disturb you."

"You said that?" I said casually, "It's just because I'm lucky. I have practiced the tea art for so long, but I can't make a tea like the one I just now. At most, I can get some attributes, so I can detoxify it while quenching my thirst."

Yiming was shocked and didn't expect that I was also a guy who pursued attributes. I was stunned when I heard what I said, but I still smiled and said, "I know that task. If you can't taste the top ten famous teas just by your taste, you won't get that tea scripture. Just make this point, I know that you are definitely a tea lover."

"Why, have you done that mission?" I looked at Wang Yiming and asked strangely. The nameless old man was staying on Jueye Island, and it was impossible for the Red Name player to go there. Of course, Frost Feiyu was an exception at that time.

"Yeah." Yiming nodded in a stunning way and said, "When I heard from Sister Feiyu talk about it, I specially invited some people, made a red name, and then went to Jueye Island. Unfortunately, there is only one "Tea Sutra" and it has been taken away by you. I only changed to a wooden pot, which is the one you just saw."

When I heard this, I slapped the table and cursed: "I asked the old guy to give me a pot, but he said no, and asked me to find it myself. As a result, I had made the tea I had made in my urn for so long, it was really not a fucking thing."
Chapter completed!