The only person at the table that Tang Chuan didn't pay attention to was Tang Steward, Tang Kun. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

His identity is the most special, it is impossible to say trust, it is impossible to say that he does not trust, his ability is there, and Tang Chuan has always been reused.

while talking about distrust and deprivation of rights; On the one hand, he was diligent, and Tang Chuan was a little embarrassed, feeling that he was a little sorry for Steward Tang.

In his heart, Tang Chuan doesn't trust a two-faced guy like Steward Tang, even if he has always saddled himself up for himself now.

Will such a person be disloyal to Tang Chuan? The answer is yes.

Open the history books, there are too many such people, and many Tang Chuan don't want to read history books.

There are too many people who have been betrayed by their dearest, and many of the current martial arts ten ** will have such a bridge.

This is because of the cliché, which can prove that there are many such people in the past and now, so Tang Chuan has to be on guard.

Fortunately, Steward Tang is very sensible, knowing that Tang Chuan doesn't trust him, he is honest for a while, never saying anything, just doing things silently.

Tang Chuan admires this kind of person very much, but while appreciating it, he still counts the real power.

After two hours of eating, the kitchen was constantly changing different dishes, and because of the winter, there was not much of each of them, just exquisite.

After eating, Xu Hanshan was bent on going to Penglai to show off his martial arts, although his current personality was not suitable for these things.

But who is Tang Chuan? There is no kind of strange thing around, a little fat man on the phone followed Xu Hanshan to Penglai Domain.

He didn't say much, because Zhao Xiaoyun was very smart and knew what Tang Chuan was thinking, and he would do well without saying it. Even if he was criticized in the end, there was nothing Tang Chuan to do.

Smiling slightly, the little fat man who didn't know that he was being pitted trembled with his hands, and the ipad almost fell off, so he took out one hand and rubbed his nose, tilting his head to think.

You must know that cultivators are very sensitive to things related to themselves, especially guys like Zhao Xiaoyun who have learned divination.

But after a while, until he sneezed again, he didn't get the answer he wanted, so he could only treat it as a cold. Get out of bed and get some cold medicine to eat.

Tang Chuan naturally didn't know what Zhao Xiaoyun was doing, and he didn't want to know.

He was sitting in his study at the moment, sipping a cup of tea. He makes tea well, but no one can make him himself.

So, he drank the tea brewed by the Tang housekeeper in the ancient method every time, and he was full of praise.

The ancient method is troublesome and different, which is true. But the flavor of this cooking is a little different. It's like the different ways that Chinese and Westerners drink tea now.

Different ways, different tastes. The two teas gave Tang Chuan two very different feelings.

Of course, it doesn't matter. Butler Tang will not run to drink tea with Tang Chuan in the middle of the night.

He came here for something, and it was still a good thing for Tang Chuan.

"It's time to speak, right?" After swallowing the tea and savoring it carefully, Tang Chuan's eyes flashed with essence, waiting for Steward Tang's answer.

"Smack!"

A small pot suddenly appeared on the table, and the vague pattern first gave Tang Chuan a quaint taste, and then weird.

That's right, it's weird, weird Tang Chuan's eyes trembled.

He asked, "Is this ......?"

Steward Tang didn't directly say the name of this thing, but hesitated to translate the unknown font of the spout, at least Tang Chuan didn't know this font.

It's not surprising that traditional characters are added or subtracted every day, as if anyone can create Chinese characters, which is actually the case.

Throughout the ages, 100,000 Chinese characters have at least always been relatively famous. You don't see Kong Yiji's four words, and a few people recognize them.

"This pot seems to be called the Demon Refining Pot, it should be an imitation......" Steward Tang Yan Jing stared widely, unable to believe the words on the pot. Just like Tang Chuan didn't believe that he didn't recognize the words on this pot.

Suddenly, Tang Chuan's heart moved, and it was very strange to follow Steward Tang's gaze on the top of the pot, and he looked at the pot called the demon refining pot blankly.

The simplicity just now gradually faded, and the bronze body of the pot did not change due to oxidation, like a spiritual weapon.

But Tang Chuan couldn't feel the breath of the demon refining pot, and he couldn't tell whether this demon refining pot was a superb imitation of the human world or a real immortal artifact.

That's right, it's an immortal weapon.

The rumored demon refining pot was refined by the Nuwa sage, at least when it was an immortal weapon. Although Tang Chuan didn't know if this was a demon refining pot, after all, the long river of cultivation was too long, and all kinds of immortal weapons and spiritual weapons ran through it, and there were even more famous and imitated ones.

There are many quantities, and the power is also uneven, like the things produced by official kilns and private kilns, whether they are high-quality products or not, but the value is a heaven and a place.

The change did not last forever, and after the body of the demon refining pot was all bronze, Tang Chuan finally saw the ornaments and inscriptions on it clearly.

Whether it was a demon refining pot Tang Chuan didn't know, in short, he was impressed by his powerful appearance.

"This is one of the treasures I got in the tomb, it's so simple that no one likes it. Later, when I looked closely, nothing changed...... But a voice in my heart kept saying that this thing was very unusual, so I was reluctant to throw it away. Steward Tang told the origin, and in Tang Chuan's opinion, this extremely light pot could only be thrown away.

"Forget it, I'll take this thing to study for two days, and I'll give it back to you when I have time." Tang Chuan played with the pot and said lightly.

Steward Tang on the side smiled slightly, although he knew that the pot would not be able to be taken back if it was sent out, Tang Chuan's eating appearance was still a little drunk.

Steward Tang put his eyes on the bookshelf and said slowly, "I heard that you are planning to plant Chinese medicinal materials on a large scale?" ”

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curled up to an arc, and he smiled.

The news that Tang Chuan is going to play special breeding has long spread all over Yanjing, and such a joke doesn't need anyone to say it in particular, it can make the city stormy.

After all, smart people know that real estate makes money, and the stock market makes money. Who is stupid * like playing thankless farming. I also have to deal with peasants who don't know anything.

In the eyes of Yanjing's magnates, this is just a stupid* move, but it did not surprise Steward Tang.

"Funny?" Tang Chuan interrupted Steward Tang's smile, and the latter said with a straight face: "It's not funny." ”

"Then you're still laughing!"

"Just admiration. It's hard to be willing to do something when everyone is doing something that can't last long. Steward Tang's gaze was a little more sincere than just now.

"Your reputation as a miracle doctor is very well-known, and it can be said that you are doing it for yourself as a Chinese medicine practitioner. Cultivating Chinese medicinal materials is a bit out of bounds. But you can definitely succeed, and a slap in the left cheek doesn't count, and another slap in the right cheek. Smack! ”

Steward Tang stroked his hand and smiled, his admiring appearance made Tang Chuan feel a chill.

If it's a big beauty, forget it, a bad old man with half of his body in the ground admires himself so much, it's somewhat redundant.

"But their heads are in water, and what is the most profitable thing is undoubtedly a monopoly. Traditional Chinese medicine is originally a specialty, and it is all your people, the monopoly of Chi LL. Steward Tang looked at Tang Chuan with envy, this was originally composed of sporadic fragments, and the benefits and support brought by a little formation were enough to make Tang Chuan nominally among Forbes.

Of course, this is not useful, but it can make Tang Chuan's name more gorgeous, as if gilded.

Tang Chuan didn't mean to interrupt Steward Tang, and kept listening to what he said. I have to say that he is right, although Tang Chuan did not think about monopoly, the Chinese Medicine Association is indeed his.

Coupled with the production and sales of Chinese herbal medicines, Tang Chuan found that he would be a one-stop service for production and sales in the future.

"How big is your heart?" Steward Tang asked, his eager gaze making Tang Chuan uncomfortable.

"My journey is destined to be a sea of stars......"

There is no window in the study, so Tang Chuan can't look up at the starry sky and put it down with both down-to-earthness. Besides, it's snowy outside.

"Legend has it that those immortals ended up going to other planets, just to better cultivate." Steward Tang didn't laugh at Tang Chuan, but thought it was true.

The limitations of the earth are too great, and it is becoming more and more unsuitable for the existence of cultivators, as early as many years ago, Steward Tang was secretly funding the exploration of outer space, such as manned spacecraft or something. There are all figures of the Tang family, among them, Steward Tang is still the dominant person.

However, Tang Chuan didn't know all this. He only knew what the Tang family had been doing in the last few years.

"No way, I have to have a thought, at least it's not so empty, lonely and cold." The joking words suddenly made Tang Chuan not so resistant to Steward Tang just now.

Humans have always been social animals, have common hobbies, and naturally are closer.

What's more, Steward Tang and Tang Chuan are both cultivators, and they are both a small group of people standing at the top, and the relationship between them is not very close, but they know each other well enough.

With the basis of mutual understanding, as long as it is not an enemy of life and death, the relationship will not be bad.

After all, this is Yanjing, and the only one who can talk to Tang Chuan unscrupulously is Steward Tang. Li Man's words, there is always some estrangement; Xu Hanshan is cold, and he looks down on him very seriously.

Personality determines everything, and in addition to a few confidantes who can talk to Tang Chuan very casually, this old guy and that little fat man have at most Zhou Yuanjun.

Others, it is difficult to adjust their mentality in front of Tang Chuan, and live like a fool*.

"Let's not talk about the far, let's talk about the near." Steward Tang controlled the rhythm, "Although Huaxia is large, the distribution of medicinal herbs will be very wide, that Chen Ming, I will try my best to help him, choose a few good locations, and plant them." ”

Tang Chuan naturally nodded, when he didn't know what kind of heart Steward Tang was at, he paid more attention to interests.

Instead of being irritable all day long, it's better to do something seriously now and follow your own plan.

Zhou Yuanjun was able to help himself at the beginning, and now they have no problem making a move, well, it is like this on the surface.

The words did not continue, Steward Tang showed his attitude, and Tang Chuan also got what he wanted, although he passively accepted it.

"I hope you really belong to the same country as me." Tang Chuan said in his heart before he walked out.

This sentence is destined to be impossible for him to say, at least not to say it to Steward Tang in person. He still has a little tsundere in his heart.