"These pieces are fake, I made them myself!"

Just by looking at the master, he knew that he was silently saying "evil disciple" in his heart. Ye Wan smiled and raised the few pieces he took out of his pocket, "I really put them away properly."

Master Juekong called out in his heart.

Then Ye Wan said, "If Huai Rui can handle my backpack with care, then it should be fine."

The corners of Master Juekong's eyes twitched even more violently.

Looking back, he saw that Ye Wan had already put those tokens together.

On the front is a picture of towering mountains, but you can't tell where the mountains are. After all, China is a vast country, and there are towering mountains everywhere. At first glance, the towering mountains seem to look the same.

There are only a few strokes on the back, like an abstract painting with a large blank space. Only in the lower right corner, there is a small dot the size of a sesame seed, as if a little ink was accidentally dropped when writing.

At first glance, it doesn't look like a map of some invaluable treasure.

Instead, it looks more like a broken relief painting.

It's just that it's broken into pieces very neatly.

"I won't tell you the story anymore..."

Master Juekong smiled and said, "I guess your grandfather has told you this many times. What I am saying is just a different version. I will give you the token, and you can figure out the rest on your own. This is the end of my mission."

As he spoke, Master Juekong sighed deeply, with a hint of relief on his face, "I never thought that I would be able to see these five tokens collected before I pass away. Even if I pass away, I can rest in peace."

"Master, when do you plan to pass away?"

"The eighth day of next month."

"...Can the date of his death be postponed?"

"??? You're kidding again. Have you ever heard of a great master who casually mentioned the date of his passing?"

"I just want Master to feel better when he rests in peace. If you postpone it for ten days or half a month, maybe I can find a treasure! Curiosity kills the cat, Master, aren't you curious?"

"...Next month on the 18th, it can't be any later!"

"Okay! Master, go to bed early. I'll pick some cloud tea for you and make some tea for you tomorrow morning!"

Ye Wan stood up obediently, picked up the five tokens, and put them into his pocket with a series of ding-dang sounds.

This is also an antique. Can't you handle it with care? Master Juekong's eyes twitched, but he finally silently said, "Beware of arrogance and impatience, don't be angry or resentful." He said nothing and followed Ye Wan as if he didn't see it.

Ye Wan found his way to the backyard, and as soon as he opened the wooden door, he smelled a faint bitter smell in the air.

Like, the taste of lotus seed bitter gourd tea.

Thinking of the taste of the tea, Ye Wan subconsciously wrinkled his nose.

When I looked up again, I saw Huai'an and Lu Changchuan sitting under the moon drinking tea.

Every time Lu Changchuan finished a glass, Huai'an would slowly refill his glass.

Lu Changchuan said, "Please take a look, senior brother. I am now ready."

Huai'an looked up and said: Lotus seeds clear away heat, and bitter gourd improves eyesight, so Mr. Lu, you don't have to be polite.

So Ye Wan watched Lu Changchuan drink one cup after another.

Thinking of the bitter taste that was comparable to that of Coptis chinensis, Ye Wan walked forward, laughing and shaking his head, "Big Brother, give me a cup..."

"good."

Huai'an responded.

Pour out the tea dregs.

Rinse the teapot.

Three to five lotus seeds, a little bitter gourd, some white chrysanthemums, and two pieces of rock sugar.

After brewing, he poured a cup and handed it to Ye Wan, "Huai Miao, your tea."

Ye Wan: ...Big Brother, your bias is a little too obvious.

Lu Changchuan: ...This is what they call same person but different fates, right?

(End of this chapter)