The incident seems to have entered a stalemate, and the thousands of possibilities I can think of, deduced in my mind, have been overturned one by one!

"Alas," I sadly pressed my hand on my temples, sighed softly, and reluctantly paced to the edge of the chair and sat down, and by the way picked up the tea made by Niu Xia on the table. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Good tea!" The tea soup in the entrance is crisp and fresh, mellow and sweet, which is really rare! I admired and looked down at the porcelain cup.

"This is a capstone flower?" At a glance, I couldn't help but exclaim, that tea is extremely valuable and rare!

I picked up the moon-white straight teacup and looked at the flower-shaped tea in the bright tea soup, and said in my heart, how can there be tea here? Even if there are tea trees, it is too late to pick and make them, and besides, this is an authentic monttop flower! Its tea-making process has long been extinct in the wars of the Ming and Qing dynasties! In the "Book of Hidden Truths" by Chen Renxi, it is recorded: "Mengding Stone Flower Spring Tea Can't Count Pounds..."This is a very precious tea! It has always been used as a royal tribute tea, because of its rarity, from the beginning of the Tang Dynasty to the end of the Ming Dynasty, all generations of kings even only used it for worshipping Buddha and sacrificing.

Niu Xia also heard the unusualness of my words, she hurriedly walked to the window of the stone house, opened the drawer, took a paper bag, and handed it to me sitting in the chair.

I looked at the tea leaves in this paper bag, the natural flat tea shape, the emerald green like a parasitic moss on the stone, the fragrance of the smell is in the body, like an initiation, it is as joyful! With my years of experience in making and selling tea, this is an extraordinary product!

"Where did this tea come from?"

"This tea is not unusual," Zhang's mother said with a smile, "There is a warehouse-like room in this yard, there is everything in it, and there are several cans of this tea!" ”

"I'm afraid, it's not just tea that is not simple," Lao Cai, who was wearing reading glasses and using a high-powered magnifying glass to look at the printed pattern on the cup, said and looked at Wang Ming.

"Mingzi, this cup, is the white porcelain of the Ding kiln, the work of the late Northern Song Dynasty, and the utensils are neat and elegant, and there are decorative patterns inside and outside, which is also a very rare boutique at that time. It's even rarer to survive today! Every piece on this table is priceless. ”

"When I looked at this set of moon white in the warehouse, it was relatively clean, what? Is this cup worth a fortune? Didn't I break it two days ago," Niu Xia said in surprise and covered her mouth with her hand.

"Zhang Qiang, then you were also swallowed by the black hole? After coming in, have you ever seen the owner here? ”

I wanted to find some clues in the tiniest details, but Zhang Qiang shook his head in confusion.

"It is true that we have been swallowed by a black hole, but the owner of this valley has never appeared."

The wedding → ancient village→ inheritance family→ black hole→ valley, "place" → mysterious valley owner

The Mysterious Valley Lord → the "local" valley → the Black Hole → inheritance family

The Mystic Valley Lord ←→ inherit the family

My mind was racing, and as things were happening and unfolding, the clues seemed to beckon to me right in front of me.

There must be some kind of connection between the valley lord and Niu Xia's family, and the valley or "place" is the medium that maintains the two?! Three points in a line, and the medium is not important, what matters is two ends! Since the clues on Niu Xia's side have been interrupted, it seems that now it can only be found in this mysterious valley master!

"Mom Zhang," I stood up immediately, "You can take me to see this warehouse..."