Chapter 231: The Provenance of Tea

"The Marquis of Chang'an is worthy of being known as a land immortal, this thing died in my ghost valley for nearly a hundred people to get the essence of the production, but it is not worth mentioning in your eyes. It is not in vain that the valley lord sent me to wait for you here, and asked Chang'an Hou to accompany me and talk to our valley lord. ”

In this way, Cai Cong couldn't refuse, so he could only go with them, and Cai Cong lost the first game.

It seemed that they were afraid that Cai Cong would know where their lair was, and the people of Ghost Valley took Cai Cong and them around the grassland for a few days before they came to a hidden canyon.

Cai Cong was very contemptuous, he dared to pack a ticket in this place, it was definitely not the old nest of the Ghost Valley, he guessed wrong, he cut off his head.

"Chang'an Hou seems to have a lot of disdain for my ghost valley dense land?"

"I heard that your lost dog fled to the south, why did you appear here? It's really strange that he has become a dog leg in the Ghost Valley! I don't know if the ancestors of your Cui family will open the coffin lid and come to you? ”

Cui Hongxue's face was as usual, and he was not angered by Cai Cong's words at all, and said lightly: "Hongxue is originally from Guigumen, so he naturally wants to return to his master's door." Chang'an Hou Mo is worried about the ancestors of the Cui family, so you should worry about yourself! If you are not careful, you will not know when this sharp sword will be stuck in your chest. ”

Some people are so scary, even if they want to kill you, they are not rude when they speak, which makes people feel a chill in their hearts.

Cai Cong didn't take his threat seriously at all, and sneered and said, "By you? If you want to kill me, your master will not agree to it first. It's really a great tragedy, the only heir of the Cui family actually wags his tail like a dog and begs for mercy, hoping to get the mercy of others to restore the Cui family. ”

"Chang'an Hou doesn't need to be stimulated by words, my disciple is cultivating the Taishang Dao, and his realm is already extremely deep, and it is impossible to break his state of mind in a few words."

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and said, his surname is Pang, and he calls himself the three. It is Cui Hongxue's master, it is said that Cui Hongxue was favored by the Guigu Gate at a very young age, and it can even be said that the Guigu was placed in the eyes of the Cui family.

"Needless to say, it sounds so good? It's too good, but it's just that it's just born cold-blooded. Anyway, your broken canyon is so long, don't you have a carriage or something? You have to walk for an hour, right? ”

Cai Cong said angrily, this mountain and valley is not only deep, but also undulating, just like climbing a mountain.

"So that Chang'an Hou knows that this is the important land of my ghost valley, and those who come can only walk in to show respect. Otherwise, you and I don't need to leave all the horses outside. ”

Pang San said proudly, Cai Cong glanced at him with disdain, and turned to Fang Yuannu. Fang Yuan immediately took a few to the side of the grove, and Pang San didn't care about them, a few people here couldn't afford to make waves.

After a while, Fang Yuan and a few people came carrying a simple stretch chair, the makeshift production was extremely rough, and the burrs on it were not cleaned.

Xu Jie took out a robe and spread it on it, and then invited Cai Cong to sit on it. Cai Cong smiled at Pang San, and was comfortably carried by Pang San in his unhappiness.

In the depths of the canyon, there are caves, antique houses are stacked on top of each other, and there are still many fields around, it seems that it has just been harvested not long ago, and there are new wheat seedlings growing quite vigorously, and at this time you can still see the pointed heads.

Cai Cong sighed, but there was no trace of surprise. Pang San saw that Cai Cong was not as surprised as others, and couldn't help but glance at Cai Cong again.

There was a group of people waiting at the end of the field, Pang San stretched out his hand and pressed the stretcher and said: "Ahead is the sage of my Ghost Valley, and now it is seventy and six, even if the Marquis of Chang'an does not respect him as the sage of my Ghost Valley, shouldn't he respect his old man is already rare?" ”

"Needless to say, Ben Hou also plans to walk over, even if it is hostile, there will be no less etiquette." Cai Cong said calmly, no matter what, the person opposite was a gray-haired old man, and it was still appropriate to be polite.

The snow was very thick to step on, and the heavy snow directly covered his ankles, Cai Cong looked down at the snow and then looked up at the sky, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Hahaha...... I heard that the Marquis of Chang'an is the most important to the people, and there are countless people who throw seedlings with one hand, and it really deserves its reputation when I see it today. It's snowing! The coming year will be a good year. ”

The old man smiled before speaking, wearing a gorgeous snow leopard robe, a snow-white mink hat on his head, and leather boots on his feet, which was very warm at first glance.

"Hehe, the old man has a good reputation, how can a small fight be compared with the past thousand and six years in the mortal world around the Ghost Valley?"

Cai Cong said with a smile, the old man's face was triumphant, and he did not deny Cai Cong's words. Cai Cong's heart was awe-inspiring, and it was really a disciple of Guiguzi.

After entering the house and taking a seat, he looked at the tea leaves and entertained Cai Cong, and after only one sip, Cai Cong found that this tea was even better than the top tea of his Cai family.

Seeing Cai Cong's surprised face, the old man smiled and said: "Our ancestors loved to drink tea, and if they didn't drink it for a day, they would be unhappy.

This is unique to my ghost valley, and I never thought that Chang'an Hou would actually make it all over the world. Chang'an Hou is too empty, don't you know that this thing is the secret of my ghost valley? If I taste it alone, it is also my honor to Guigu, but don't you think it's too much to sell it at a price? ”

The more the old man spoke, the more stern he became, and finally spilled the tea in the teacup, looking at Cai Cong unhappily.

"Don't be angry, old man, I can't tell you where the tea came from, but it definitely didn't come from your Ghost Valley King Ancestor." Cai Cong said lightly, but he was muttering in his heart, should the history of tea drinking be pushed back 1,600 years ago?

The old man's eyelids couldn't help but tremble, the teacup in his hand was held tightly, and he said casually: "This tea is not owned by my ghost family, so where does Chang'an Hou think it came from?" ”

"This ...... Hehe, after a long journey, Ben Hou is tired, I wonder if the old gentleman can give him a piece of land and let the kid sleep? ”

When the old man heard Cai Cong's words, it was like wanting to drink water when he was thirsty, but the kettle was snatched away. was obviously very unhappy, but he could only press it and arrange for Cai Cong to rest with a smile.

As soon as Cai Cong left, the old man became a thinker, and his wise eyes were full of uncertainty, as if countless thoughts flashed through him, but he ruled them out one by one.

Pang San asked respectfully: "Door master, do you see that Cai Cong knows where that place is?" I think he just deliberately didn't say it. ”

"I'm not sure, but the old man knows, he must know something. Moreover, the old man has investigated Cai Cong, his ability is very similar to the old ancestor, proficient in the hundred schools, if you have a careful understanding, you will find that he looks down on anyone in this world, and has a little disdain for all schools, which is very similar to the person of the ancestor recorded in the door. ”

(End of chapter)