Xiao Jin was not interested in this topic and went back to do his own thing, and Hua Mian could probably guess that what Xiao Yin was going to say was nothing more than a little careful thinking about Xue Chengshou, even if he knew something, there was no need to listen to it.

Xiaoyin and Xiaocui were around the wooden basin while peeling beans and muttering gossip, a fire had been lit on the stove, and when the water in the pot was heated to boiling, Hua Mian poured the cut fruit into it.

In the front hall of the city guard mansion, dozens of people from the Beilin delegation have arrived, arranged seats and sat down, at this time, His Royal Highness Eleventh and Sikong Yue have not yet appeared, and the atmosphere of the banquet without the protagonist can't help but look a little embarrassing, although Lord Zhu, who is an official of Honglu Temple, and Lord Xue of the city guard are trying their best to ease the atmosphere and try to find a topic, but the Beilin Mission does not seem to be very interested in these, and it is often after Lord Zhu says a lot of hard work, the other party nods or shakes his head, and this topic is considered to be in the past.

Just when even Lord Zhu didn't know what to continue to say, an attendant came to pass the word, saying that the chefs of both sides had prepared tea for the adults to drink, and Lord Zhu couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard the news, and finally had a topic to break his embarrassing situation and invite the members of the missions on both sides to participate, and hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up...... Fast... Send it up..."

The tea was prepared by Hua Mian and the chef of Beilin respectively, considering that this was the mansion of Xue Chengshou, the Beilin side came to meet His Royal Highness Eleven, and out of courtesy, the attendant first sent the tea made by the chef of Beilin.

Lord Zhu returned to his seat and picked up the white porcelain cup sent by the attendant, the tea in it was completely different from the impression..."This... Is this tea? ”

The tea in the white porcelain cup is different from the tea in his cognition, it looks like a grain of black-brown fruit is dried and used to soak in water, the shriveled fruit slowly bubbles up after encountering hot water, and the color of the fruit spreads out penetrates into the tea soup, and the color becomes deeper and deeper.

Lord Zhu took the cup in and stepped forward to smell it, the smell did not feel like tea, and when he saw that the envoys from Beilin on the opposite side were drinking, he was busy taking a sip......

This taste is not so much tea as it is some strange medicinal soup, and it does not have the freshness that tea should have, but after drinking it, you feel a hot breath gushing out of your body.

Seeing that Lord Zhu drank Beilin's tea, Xue Cheng came up and said, "Lord Zhu is still used to drinking?" Don't look at this tea is not amazing, but in Beilin, this is the highest standard of hospitality tea."

Hearing his words, Master Zhu showed a slightly skeptical look.

"This is called eagle tea, it is a kind of shrub fruit picked on the cliff near the eagle's nest, because the yield is very small, and the process of picking is dangerous, we must not only beware of slipping off the cliff, but also pay attention to the movement of the eagle nearby, so the price is amazing", Xue Chengshou said and beckoned the attendant to come forward and fill his porcelain cup, and muttered in a low voice: "This is a tea that can be equivalent to gold, wouldn't it be too much to drink such an expensive thing."

"This is strange, it stands to reason that this tea is not hot, how to drink it will start to sweat"

The middle-aged physician felt like there was a fire in his body after drinking the tea, and the hot breath spread in his body along the meridians, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.