He Changsheng came out of the back mountain and rode his white horse leisurely through the bluestone path in the village. After walking slowly for half an hour, he finally arrived at the village chief's residence.
This is the highest place in the entire Xiaohe Village. Looking around, you can see the entire Xiaohe Village at a glance.
As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, He Changsheng smelled the subtle fragrance of tea, which made him feel refreshed. The acupoints all over his body were faintly vibrating, as if a long drought had ended with a sweet rain. The spiritual power flowing through the meridians in his body became much more active.
He Changsheng's eyes suddenly widened, staring at the tea table in the courtyard. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. The pervasive fragrance tempted his appetite and made his mouth water involuntarily.
This tea is absolutely extraordinary. Even the slightest hint of fragrance can make him feel very beneficial. If he can drink a sip, wouldn't he feel like he's in heaven?
"The old village chief is too good at enjoying himself. Even drinking tea is so luxurious... It seems that my previous idea was right. The village chief is a fat sheep." He Changsheng's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but move forward a few steps.
If you ask him what is the most painful thing in life, it is nothing more than being able to see but not being able to eat.
But it was really a torture. He Changsheng looked away with great difficulty. Out of sight, out of mind!
[A mid-grade spiritual weapon has been detected. Do you want to convert your spiritual power?]
[A low-grade spiritual weapon has been detected. Do you want to convert your spiritual power?]
[A low-grade spiritual weapon has been detected. Do you want to convert your spiritual power?]
......
He Changsheng was completely dumbfounded after listening to a series of prompt sounds from the system. This gave him the illusion that the system had malfunctioned.
It took him a long time to finally come to his senses. In other words, the tea table, teacups, and even the worn and yellowed futon on the ground were all spiritual artifacts!
"There are also several reminder sounds of high-grade magic weapons at the back. Why can't I see where they are?" He Changsheng was slightly stunned, and soon noticed that there were several bluestones under the tea table, which were used to support the legs of the table. The patterns on them looked quite extraordinary.
grass!
A top-grade magical instrument used as a table leg?!
It's so inhumane!
He Changsheng's mind is now full of fighting against the landlords and dividing the land. Instead of letting these treasures gather dust in the hands of the village chief, it is better to let him make full use of them.
And this is just what is on the surface. Who knows how many good things the village chief has hidden behind the scenes? He is comparable to a local rich man!
Damn it!
"Changsheng, how come you have time to come to me?"
Chen Li, dressed in green, walked out of the house slowly and waved at him.
"Village chief, I've been having some troubles recently. I thought you were the most knowledgeable person in Xiaohe Village, so I came here to ask for your advice." He Changsheng smiled awkwardly and said seriously.
Chen Li stroked his beard with a smile; he found these words quite helpful.
"Just ask if you have anything to say. I'm just a country boy, so I can't say I'm very knowledgeable. I'm just a little older, so naturally I've seen more." Chen Li didn't think much about it. After all, what the other party said was the truth. Just ask him if you don't understand something.
He Changsheng had a smile on his face, but he couldn't help but curse Versailles in his heart.
"Village Chief, this is a long story. Why don't we sit down and talk about it slowly?"
After he said that, he didn't care whether Chen Li agreed or not, and just sat down on the cushion.
It is indeed a low-grade spiritual weapon. When I sit on it, I feel like I am elevated!
Chen Li: “…”
He was such a good kid back then, but after staying with Blacksmith Song for so long, look what he has become.
Gradually Song Dynasty...
"Village chief, your tea is pretty good. It's boring for us to just sit here. Why don't we make a pot of tea?" He Changsheng smiled even more.
As he spoke, he quickly grabbed the porcelain jar containing tea leaves next to him. As the lid was lifted, a rich and refreshing fragrance immediately hit him in the face, which was simply refreshing.
"Stop!!! Stop it right there, kid!" Chen Li's face changed drastically and he tried to stop it immediately.
But how could He Changsheng give him this opportunity? He had planned this for a long time and had practiced the whole set of moves in his mind several times.
Only after he grabbed a full handful, stuffed it into the pot without hesitation, and finally poured in hot water, did he smile with satisfaction.
"Today I'm offering my appreciation to you. I just recently learned the skill of making tea. Village chief, please help me taste it!" He Changsheng said harmlessly.
Chen Li's expression now was one of deep sorrow and grief. Looking at the spiritual tea that was ruined by He Changsheng, he even had the urge to eat him.
Chen Li took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and gritted his teeth, "Promise me, you won't learn it again!"
"Village chief, you don't understand this. The art of tea is profound and extensive. The complicated ones are not necessarily the best. High-end tea art often only requires the simplest soaking method." He Changsheng smiled awkwardly and forced an explanation.
Whether the village chief believed it or not, he believed it anyway.
"If you have something to say, just say it now, and stop smearing Chadao." Chen Li's face darkened. He just wanted the other party to disappear from his sight as soon as possible, otherwise he was really afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself and would hang the other party up and teach him a lesson.
He suspected that the other party did it on purpose, but he had no evidence, which made him very uncomfortable.
"No hurry, no hurry. I'm thirsty now. Let me drink some tea first." He Changsheng said as he poured himself a full cup, drank it in one gulp, and then continued to refill it. The tea in the pot was also empty.
Seeing this scene, Chen Li's eyes widened. He couldn't help but snatch the teapot and said sullenly, "I've already drunk it, so I can finally talk about it now, right?"
"Village chief, why are you so petty? I just drank a few sips of your tea..." He Changsheng muttered. As long as he was not embarrassed, others would be embarrassed. Being polite was not something you could eat, otherwise he would be the one who would be treated unfairly in the end.
He savored the sweetness lingering between his teeth, and not only did he feel refreshed, but even the spiritual energy flowing in his purple mansion became much more abundant. He felt as if he was soaring into the sky.
It’s all worth it!
"I think you are just pretending to be ignorant while knowing the truth. This tea... is passed down from my ancestors. Even immortals would drool over it. Even if you only drink a sip, you will benefit greatly. Just be happy!" Chen Li's expression was complicated. He could see that this kid was definitely doing it on purpose. Any cultivator could sense the spiritual charm contained in this spiritual tea.
But he couldn't reveal his identity, so he had to swallow this loss.
The more Chen Li thought about it, the angrier he became. He was almost unable to hold back and just wanted to hang He Changsheng up and give him a good beating.
"No wonder... this tea has a unique flavor. How about you give me some more, Village Chief? I drank it too quickly this time and couldn't taste anything." He Changsheng said suddenly.
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