Chapter Ninety-Six: I Am a Fairy Picking Tea

Shanhe thought about it for a while, and felt that what the female cultivator said was reasonable.

Use your spiritual power to bring the cup over and take a sip gently.

"Ahem!"

Mountains and rivers, as a dignified and integrated boss, was choked by a cup of tea and lost his manners.

Ye Ranbai subconsciously raised his hand and wanted to pat his brother on the back, but after taking half a step, he suddenly remembered that his identity was wrong, and pretended to arrange the teacup and fiddle with it.

The mountains and rivers stopped thinking that the Divine Sect might be trying to murder him.

After drinking the tea, coupled with the taste left on the tip of the tongue before, it melted together, as if swallowing something.

For a long time.

Moreover, there are too many spiritual treasures in the teacup, and if this cup goes down, even the mountains and rivers stop, you can feel that the spiritual power in the body runs faster.

It seems that there is no reason to talk about taste, after all, people's materials are really attentive.

I was a little depressed and didn't want to talk.

Ye Ranbai watched his brother finish drinking, and then he didn't move, standing under the tree, looking like he was thinking about life, very puzzled.

"Venerable, can it suit your taste?"

Mountains and rivers stop waving their hands.

Leaf dyeing white: (⊙x⊙; )

Confused, I don't know what brother means at all.

Is it to get her to step down? Or does it say "it doesn't taste good"?

Ye Ranbai thinks that it should be the former, after all, she is very confident in the tea she makes.

Putting so many treasures must be good for my brother's body.

When she has the opportunity, she should tell her brother about the good things she has done for her brother in private.

Ma slipped back, and Ye Ran Bai didn't have the slightest nostalgia.

Coming to a new territory, I'm not familiar with it, and I'm sorry for this disguise.

Anyway, my brother is here, and he won't get out of her control.

When the people left, the mountains and rivers stopped slowly spit out a few words: "Tea, take it away." ”

Take the tea away too.

Seeing the tea, slightly shaded.

Divine Sect, Nameless Peak.

Ye Ranbai was carrying a small flower basket, his white clothes fluttering, flying in the wind, walking on the way up the mountain, he couldn't help but freeze this scene.

I am beautiful by myself.

Living in the Demon Palace, covered by a rough and simple design, even the small wildflowers on the side of the road are thorny, and you can't enjoy the delicacy of the Divine Sect at all.

Now, she is an ordinary tea-picking fairy.

"Nine peony, there are Angelica flowers here, and they are three hundred years old." A woman who was dressed in the same way as Ye Ranbai and had a tear mole in the corner of her eye said excitedly.

The tear mole woman carefully picked it and continued: "I didn't expect that Nameless Peak actually had so many tea medicines, if it wasn't for the Sword Idiot Venerable coming as a guest this time, we wouldn't have had the opportunity to come to Nameless Peak to pick tea." ”

Nine peony, that is, the pseudonym of Ye Ranbai's current identity.

Ye Ranbai was not interested in what kind of wallpaper flowers, but the other party was a local native, so he couldn't help but ask and ask for information.

"Nameless Peak, is it usually not open to the public?"

"I forgot, you have been studying tea art all year round, and you have only been out a handful of times." The tear mole woman smiled before she said:

"The nameless peak is ranked last in the nine peaks, I heard that the peak is ......" The tear mole woman suddenly stopped, glanced around, walked quickly to Ye Ranbai's side, and whispered:

"Nameless Peak, known as the three most, the peak master is the laziest, the number of disciples is the least, and the overall qualification is the worst."

Very personal.

"I heard that a few years ago, the sect recruited disciples, and Nameless Peak only accepted one disciple, and it was still the Five Spirit Root that others didn't want, it seemed to be ...... What is it called? ”

This name is so slightly familiar.

Ye Ranbai wanted to run to confirm whether it was Xiao Gu Liang, and by the way, he conspired to eat Xiao Chic, but his identity did not allow it.

The identity left by the shadow son to her, the character is too simple:

Concentrate on tea art, never go out, don't understand the world, and usually have more contact with people, but no more than five fingers.

"Oh."

Ye Ranbai recalled the needs of the character and replied indifferently.