Chapter Eighty-Five: The Two-Headed Dragon Pot
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The residents here are all from house to house, and the units are almost the sameβexcept for the one that started with Grandma.
"Assignment?" Liu Yidai didn't quite understand what Wang Dachuan meant.
"yes." Wang Dachuan nodded, "Where is your home?" It seems that except for Grandma Hua's house, which is antique, the rest are quite modern. β
It's like an ordinary house in the countryside.
Liu Yidai raised her eyebrows: "Wrong." My house and my grandmother are all old-fashioned. Because only the two of us are ancients...... Didn't I tell you? β
Wang Dachuan pursed his lips. Suddenly, there was a beautiful old building at the end of the street.
"Well, I think it's where you live, right?" Wang Dachuan pointed to the ancient building with his finger.
Liu Yidai smiled but did not answer.
When he walked in front of Gu Jian, Wang Dachuan was stunned and opened his mouth in shock: "This ...... Isn't this Liufu! β
Wang Dachuan saw Liufu in the ghost market.
Liu Yidai didn't think much about it, a relaxed smile appeared on her face, shrugged her shoulders, and strode in: "That's right." My home. β
This is Liu Yidai's construction according to her maiden family before her death.
Wang Dachuan followed.
Sure enough, every scene, every thing, every flower and every grass inside is exactly the same as the Liufu that the housekeeper in the ghost market led into.
Wang Dachuan couldn't help but admire the elegance here, but also felt a little panicked.
When I entered the house, the first thing that caught my eye was the chair.
In the ghost market, Liu Yidai was dressed in a phoenix crown, and the picture of sitting on a chair flashed in her mind.
It's just that now Liu Yidai is by her side.
Wang Dachuan looked around the room and sat on a chair. The chairs were a little stiff, a little cold, and there was an old smell floating in the air.
On the table is a beautiful set of tea seas.
Liu Yidai was about to pick up the teapot and pour water, but Wang Dachuan stopped him: "Hey, no, I'll do it myself." β
Being in such an environment and having such a big beauty beside him, Wang Dachuan felt for the first time that his identity as a big man was really incompatible with this kind of place.
Wang Dachuan was a little cramped and carried the delicate teapot in his hand.
The teapot exudes residual warmth and is carved with a two-headed dragon with a small red bead between the two dragon heads.
Wang Dachuan inadvertently fiddled with the red bead, but unexpectedly heard a slight "click", and the red bead rotated, revealing the black side.
Quandang is an ornament.
The tea poured out of the teapot, the color was bright, and the aftertaste was curling, Wang Dachuan didn't notice that Liu Yidai frowned slightly.
Wang Dachuan poured a cup of tea, this tea bowl is also small and exquisite, basically a bowl of tea is only enough to drink a sip of tea.
As an authentic rural guy, Wang Dachuan said that it is still the big bowl of tea at home that is pleasant to drink!
"Here's it." Wang Dachuan pushed the first cup of tea in front of Liu Yidai and poured himself another cup.
Liu Yidai had a bit of banter in her eyes, and watched Wang Dachuan's movements for a long time.
Wang Dachuan didn't notice it, picked up the tea bowl and put it to his mouth.
At this time, Liu Yidai suddenly made some spell, and the tea bowl fell out of Wang Dachuan's hand out of thin air.
With a "pop", the tea bowl shattered, but fortunately Wang Dachuan hid quickly and didn't get burned!
It's just that the tea is flowing all over the ground.
Wang Dachuan looked at Liu Yidai puzzled.
What is this for?
What about playing?
Trick him?
"This tea is poisonous." Liu Yidai spit out four words unhurriedly.
"Poof......" Wang Dachuan rolled his eyes, "You want to poison me?" β
"You're going to drink the poisoned tea yourself." Liu Yidai said as she picked up the delicate teapot.
At this time, Wang Dachuan also saw that the brightly colored tea just now flowed on the ground, and it turned into a terrifying black!
"This double-headed dragon pot looks ordinary, but in fact, it has a mandarin duck double path in it."
Wang Dachuan frowned, only to hear Liu Yidai continue: "When you pluck this bead, it will change the flow of the tea inside. β
Liu Yidai flicked the black bead and turned into a red bead: "When turning to the red bead, the water flows out of the non-toxic flow channel. As he spoke, he flicked the beads and turned them into black beads, "When you turn to the black beads, the water flows out of the poisonous channel." β
Hearing the sound, Wang Dachuan took the teapot in amazement, wanting to study the teapot well.
"Is this something ancient?"
"Sort of."
Hearing this, Wang Dachuan admired it even more - the ancient people were really smart and wise!
The things that are invented to harm people are all ......
Wait a minute.
Wang Dachuan frowned, put down the teapot, and stared at Liu Yidai's eyes: "Why do you put this kind of teapot at home?" β
Who is this going to poison?
"Huh. You don't know. A helpless smile appeared on Liu Yidai's face, and her eyes didn't know where to look, as if she was scattered, "In the world of ghosts, there are no fewer struggles and disputes than in the world." Sometimes, you have to prepare something for yourself. β
"But...... Are you going to poison a human or a ghost? β
Liu Yidai glanced at Wang Dachuan, obviously unwilling to answer his idiot question: "The ghosts are all dead, can I poison them again?" β
"Hey...... yes. Wang Dachuan scratched his head embarrassedly.
However, looking at Liu Yidai's appearance, the life of a ghost is not very easy.
At this time, Liu Yidai poured Wang Dachuan a cup of tea again.
It is non-toxic tea.
Wang Dachuan deliberately glanced at the bead between the two dragon heads, which was red.
The tea is not hot and the temperature is just right. Wang Dachuan drank it all, smacked his lips, didn't taste anything?
However, there seems to be a strange feeling in the body.
A warm current swells up from the lower abdomen and gradually flows to the limbs and brain.
Wang Dachuan was shocked, and he felt that the cells in his whole body were opened, and he was breathing vividly.
"How's it going, is this tea good?" Liu Yidai asked.
Wang Dachuan frowned, spread out his palms, and was surprised to see that his palms were ruddy, as if something was flowing in his palms.
He blurted out, "What kind of tea is this?" I felt like the muscles in my body were clear. β
"That's right." The corners of Liu Yidai's mouth hooked up a soft smile, and her eyes were gentle, "We are ghosts, and the most precious thing is the yang energy of the yang people." This tea is called Yangchun tea, which is made by mixing a handful of fine tea, two taels of angelica, and three points of essence, and then roasting and roasting, and the whole process is guaranteed to be absolutely sealed. β
"Spirit? Is it yang? Where did you get it from? Wang Dachuan grasped the key point.
A picture came to his mind: on a dark and windy night, a female ghost with a miserable white face drifted to the sleeping man, leaned over, and inhaled hard, and two streams of yang energy came out of the man's nostrils, which were sucked away by the female ghost......