Chapter 202: Western Tea

Originally, with Mo Yi's strength, it didn't matter if he could already be dormant, and his strong spiritual power could keep Mo Yi in a state of good spirits at all times.

If nothing else, it is the meditation mantra that I learned before, as long as I run it a little, I can be completely sleepy, and I use my true qi as a power to achieve a state of sleeplessness, and there will be no damage to my body at all.

However, this is a habit, and it is better to fall asleep in the middle of the night.

The next morning, Mo Yi also woke up slowly, he didn't need to sleep at all, basically, as long as Mo Yi wanted to wake up, he could wake up at any time, and Mo Yi had been paying attention to the surrounding situation, just light sleep.

After washing up a little, Mo Yi returned to the bed, closed his eyes, and information flashed through his mind.

"Vajra Mantra" Mo Yi secretly said in his heart, and countless mantras surged.

Soon, Mo Yi's true qi began to flow, and a layer of golden light faintly turned over from his body, and his entire body turned golden, King Kong was not bad, and at the same time, Mo Yi's strength began to continue to improve, which was the improvement of his own physical strength.

However, the golden light on Mo Yi's body was intermittent, sometimes rising, sometimes dimming.

The mantra flashed through his mind one by one, and Mo Yi continued to comprehend this mantra, and the true qi was running smoothly, not intermittently before.

Because I was not very proficient in the study of the Vajra Mantra before, so when I cultivated, the true qi ran intermittently, but now with the continuous comprehension, the true qi has been running smoothly.

"Ah, you'll be with me in a while... ”

Uncle Nine pushed the door out directly, and then looked at Mo Yi, his eyes dilated, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.

But it could be seen that the golden light on Mo Yi's body gradually disappeared, and Mo Yi stopped practicing the vajra mantra, and immediately opened his eyes and looked at Uncle Jiu.

"Master, what's wrong?" Mo Yi looked at Uncle Nine and asked suspiciously.

"Ah Yi, what you just cultivated, but the Vajra Mantra?"

Uncle Nine took two steps forward, looked at Mo Yi in shock and asked, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

He never thought that Mo Yi would cultivate these spells, because Mo Yi did not have the circulation of mana, and he had not taught Mo Yi the mental methods of cultivating mana, and all of these spells required the maintenance of mana.

"Yes, the disciple tried it, but I didn't expect that my cultivation would be successful," Mo Yi nodded and said.

"How can you cultivate without mana?" Uncle Nine reacted slightly, calmed down and asked.

"The disciple is not using mana to cultivate, but the inner family true qi that he cultivated before, which is the power cultivated by the martial artist," Mo Yi said lightly.

"You're running it once, show me," Uncle Nine said immediately.

Mo Yi nodded, and then directly carried the vajra mantra, but because Mo Yi had not fully comprehended, the golden light was not very large, and it was slightly dim.

"Okay, good, it's really the best successor of my Maoshan technique" Uncle Nine looked at Mo Yi, his face was happy, and he said directly.

"The master said with a smile"

Mo Yi shook his head and chuckled.

"Okay, Ah Yi, I'll go with me to drink Western tea in a while, the master will show you the market and open your eyes" Uncle Nine smiled slightly, and didn't say anything. ,

"Okay, master" Mo Yi quickly got out of bed, nodded and said.

"You call Wencai, this bastard boy"

Before Uncle Nine left, he said a word, and then turned away, not knowing what to prepare.

Watching Uncle Nine leave, Mo Yi knew that he had entered the plot at this time, and the beginning of "Mr. Zombie" was to drink this so-called Western tea, and at the same time talk to Ren Fa, the squire in the town, about the relocation of his father's coffin.

Later, when his father died, he was left with a breath, and in twenty years, he had turned into a zombie, and Ren Fa was unwilling to be cremated, which caused a series of problems.

"Senior Brother Wencai, Senior Brother Wencai。。。。。 ”

Mo Yi walked to Wencai's bedside and pushed it several times in a row, all of which were muttering, and then he turned over and continued to sleep.

"Senior Brother Wencai, the zombies are coming" Mo Yi approached Wencai and said softly.

But I could see that Wencai's eyes widened instantly, and the whole person bounced, and then shouted: "Zombies, where are the zombies?"

"The master said he was going to drink Western tea, would you like to go?"

Mo Yi walked to the door, said a word to Wen Cai, and then walked out directly.

"Western tea, go, go" Wen Cai heard this, his face was happy, and then he quickly got up, put on his shoes and followed.

The two waited in the courtyard for a while, and Uncle Nine got dressed and walked out with a look of majesty in his eyes.

"Uncle Nine, Early"

"Uncle Nine Early"

"Early, early, business is booming"

Uncle Nine has been greeted by someone along the way, a town is not big, basically everyone knows each other, and Uncle Nine is the orthodox Maoshan descendant of the town, and many places need to invite Uncle Nine out of the mountain.

The tea restaurant is not very far, it is not a few steps away, and Mo Yi has also comprehended the specific situation in this plane for the first time, and he has been staying at Uncle Jiu's side before.

Nowadays, it is the early years of the Republic of China, and a large number of Western cultures have come in and blended with each other.

"How many people, do you have a place?"

As soon as he walked into the tea restaurant, a man in a vest and trousers walked up, looked at Mo Yi and asked.

"No" Uncle Nine immediately shook his head suspiciously, he was also here for the first time, and he didn't know the situation here.

"What's the matter, didn't Ren Fa set a place for us?" Wen Cai asked directly looking at the waiter with an arrogant face.

"Master Ren, please come here."

When the waiter heard this, he immediately nodded and led a few people to the table on Ren Fa's side.

"Hello Uncle Nine"

When Ren Fa saw Uncle Nine coming, he hurriedly got up and welcomed Uncle Nine over.

"Master Ren" Uncle Nine also bowed, then looked at Mo Yi and Wen Cai, and said, "Call Master Ren"

"Master Ren"

Mo Yi hurriedly shouted, and Wen Cai also shouted with him, and sat down one after another.

"I heard that Ling Qianjin came back from the provincial capital, why didn't you invite her over this time" Uncle Jiu sat down, looked at Ren Fa and asked.

"This girl, she just learned to make up, and as soon as she comes back, she will teach people everywhere" Ren Fa shook his head and said lightly, he was polite with Uncle Jiu, and then looked at the door and said with a smile: "My girl, she is here"

Mo Yi stared over, but saw a beautiful woman in a white dress and holding an umbrella walking in step by step, her appearance was also exquisite, her face turned into light makeup, and she looked extremely eye-catching.

"Daddy"

Ren Tingting walked in, walked straight to Ren Fa, and shouted.

And Wen Cai next to him looked at Ren Tingting's whole eyes straight, Ren Tingting's appearance is indeed good, and for Wen Cai, such a westernized dress is very novel, wearing makeup, very attractive.

"Call Uncle Nine" Ren Fa nodded, then looked at Uncle Nine and said.

"Uncle Nine"

Ren Tingting nodded slightly at Uncle Nine and said, and then looked at Ren Fa again: "Dad, why are you so few places, how can people sit?"

"Sit me here, sit me here"

Na Wencai hurriedly got up, and looked straight at Ren Tingting with his eyes.

Ren Tingting looked at Wencai's expression, Qiong's nose moved, and she didn't make any moves, as if she didn't want to go over.

"Hey, just add a chair."

Ren Fa shook his head and said, then motioned to the waiter and asked him to bring a chair over, and Ren Tingting sat next to Ren Fa.

"It's all grown so big" Uncle Nine looked at Ren Tingting and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey... Ay... It's pretty big... ”

That Wencai's eyes kept looking at Ren Tingting's chest, nodded, and said intently.

"You... Hum... Ren Tingting looked at Wen Cai, her eyes flashed with anger, and then snorted lightly.

At this time, the waiter came with a few menus, all of which were written in English.

"Bring me a cup of coffee" Ren Tingting looked at the menu and said directly.

"I want a cup of coffee too"

Ren Fa also handed the menu back to the waiter and said at the same time.

Immediately, Uncle Nine and Wen Cai also followed the two and ordered a cup of coffee one after another.

"Ah Yi, what do you want?" Uncle Nine asked when he saw that Mo Yi had not yet made up his mind, and returned the menu.

"Bring me a glass of milk, thank you"

Mo Yi handed the menu back and said, he could understand all the English on it.

"Uncle Jiu, about the time when my father was buried in the coffin, I don't know if you chose a date?" Ren Fa quickly asked when he got into the main topic.

"I don't think it's better to think about it, this kind of thing, it's better to be still than to be still," Uncle Nine thought about it and persuaded.

"I've already thought about it, and the feng shui people said that the coffin must be relocated after 20 years, so that it will be good for us" Ren Fa shook his head and said directly.

"Look at what Feng Shui says, you can't believe it," Wen Cai shook his head directly and said.

"Can you believe what you say?"

Ren Tingting snorted lightly and said, extremely disgusted with Wencai.

Uncle Nine has been looking at Wen Cai, and Wen Cai is just sitting there with a cower, not talking.

"Adults speak, children don't interject" Ren Fa looked at Ren Tingting and drank.

"Then we will prepare to raise the coffin in three days," Uncle Nine nodded, and then said directly.

"What are we going to prepare?"

"Prepare the money"

Ren Fa just asked, Wen Cai said again, so angry that Uncle Jiu turned his head and kept looking at Wen Cai.

"How much do you want"

"Uh... ”

Uncle Nine looked at Wen Cai and said angrily.

"Master Ren, Huang Million is here, over there" The waiter walked over and said in Ren Fa's ear.

"You guys sit down first, I have a friend over there, I'm going to say hello" Ren Fa said, got up, and looked at the waiter again: "Bring some egg tarts"

And soon, the few cups of coffee I ordered before and Mo Yi's milk came up.

Mo Yi took his own milk, took a sip slightly, and looked at Uncle Nine and Wen Cai's bewildered faces.

The pure black coffee that came up, with a cup of condensed milk, was used to neutralize the bitterness of the coffee, but for the two of them, they had not drunk it at all, so how could they know.

That Ren Tingting looked at Uncle Jiu and Wencai with a smile on her face, then directly picked up the coffee and took a sip, and then picked up the condensed milk and took a sip, deliberately showing it to the two.

Uncle Nine and Wen Cai suddenly had a feeling of sudden realization, and they also planned to learn to drink like Ren Tingting.

"Master, the coffee is very bitter, it is generally used for refreshment, and there is the charm after tasting, this cup of condensed milk is used to flavor Dao" Mo Yi picked up the condensed milk next to him, poured some for Uncle Jiu, and stirred it a few times.