It was a fable familiar to locals.

There was a rich man who had a treasure and made a fortune because of it.

He was old, but he had three sons, and he was not sure who was fit to inherit his inheritance and who was suitable to inherit his treasures.

So, he said to his children.

"I'm old and dying, but my baby can make a potion that can cure all diseases, but when making medicinal tea, a cup of poisonous tea will also appear, and the two are indistinguishable."

The old man took out two cups of tea, one fragrant and the other foul-smelling.

"My children, if anyone is willing to help me try, as long as he is not dead, he is my heir, and if he dies, his children, my grandson will be the heir."

The boss hesitated, he also had his own business, not as successful as his father, but he didn't mix badly, so he gave up.

The second child also hesitated, he has several beautiful wives, and a good property, at least, to live.

Only the third child, he felt sorry for his sick father, gritted his teeth, stood up and said.

"Father, I'll come. I don't want a lot of money, I just hope that if I die, I will treat my children and my brothers well. ”

The third child knew that someone had to try it today, otherwise no one would be able to leave this room.

So, for the sake of his family, the third child drank tea.

"The story is like this, it's basically a happy ending. The tea is actually not poisonous, but the old father used it to test the child, and the family business was eventually passed on to the third child, the eldest and second child woke up, and the family was reunited and happy. What a ghost. There is a huge gap between reality and fairy tales, and it is basically not the same thing at all. ”

When Lu Ping'an learned the information, he felt a little confused when he looked at the truth of this black fairy tale.

First of all, there are three kinds of tea, one is poisonous, one can treat simple injuries, and the other is based on the material of "making tea", which gives some precious benefits.

The most common is to increase vitality and directly say, prolong life.

The healing medicinal tea can be seen clearly, but the other two are indistinguishable, and the old rich man wants the third one, the one that can continue his life.

The true version of this story is that the boss becomes the material for making tea. This teacup is famous for what to drink, and the old rich man is eyeing the vitality of surviving, so he uses his eldest son, who has long been rebellious.

The second and third children are forced to try tea, and if they are unlucky enough to die, the remaining one can be used as the material for the next time.

The result was that the two brothers drank the medicinal tea, but they pretended to be poisonous tea and fell to the ground foaming at the mouth.

The third child wanted to drink the cup, but was snatched by the old father.

The old rich man was in a hurry to drink the poisoned tea, and it was just over.

And that's how the story ends? Well, there is a follow-up, the old Trinity teapot smashed to death the second child who pretended to be dead, and then wrote this fairy tale, which was widely circulated.

"Our family is the descendant of the third child, so only our family records have a true version of this story" The lord was very honest, he didn't care at all.

"To be honest, I also think that our ancestor, the third child, was very funny, and he found a bard and made up a story. By the way, the effect of life extension is limited, and the old rich man will only live for a year or two at most. ”

The old lord was very happy when he said this, after all, the treasure of the family has been lost, and there is nothing to say when he is happy At this time, there is no need to care too much about reputation or anything, he can't wait to share the past of this family with others, it is really uncomfortable to hold back for so many years.

The story itself is extremely subtle, but the function of the "teapot" is obvious.

It can process the ingredients into "Poison Tea", "Medicinal Tea (Buff Effect)", and "Healing Tea (Healing Pain)".

And the most ironic thing in the story is that it has been tested by later generations, and there is little difference between tea made with "people" and "animals". If the old rich man didn't use his children to make tea, he wouldn't have these things.

The teapot is just a tool for transformation, and the grade and characteristics of the "material" are very important, but "who" really doesn't matter, if they are all ordinary creatures, there is no difference between humans and animals.

And at this moment, that cruel scene was staged again.

Mu Fen, the shepherd, looked at the black tea in front of him, his breath was already extremely chaotic, and he couldn't control his emotions at all.

He couldn't understand how there was such a bad behavior in the world, actually using "living people" to make tea, and forcing himself to drink it!

The smiling evil bone looked at him and didn't seem to care at all.

"Bang!"

It's just that the metal ruler fell, and the beautiful skin of the shepherd silver man appeared with large cracks again.

"Drink, why don't you drink. No, it doesn't taste you, does it? ”

So, he snapped his fingers.

Two "orcs" came over, one held it down, and the other forcibly tore open the mouth of the shepherd silver man and poured it directly.

"Ahh

Strange sound waves echoed through the room, the pathetic survivors fell into despair and fear, some of the robbers covered their ears and fell, and the overly sensitive hearing was not all good, only the evil bones themselves, watched it all with interest.

He was waiting, waiting for the life or death of the life in front of him.

"Oh, good luck."

After a few minutes, the numb shepherd was not dead, he looked blankly at everything around him, and at the sight of the devil's smile, he became more and more frightened and uneasy.

"You, don't you want to ask me" The shepherd was a little puzzled, these greedy robbers, aren't they forcing their own information.

You must know that this poisonous tea has a characteristic, the "poison" of different races may not be effective, if it is a poisonous tea made by "people of the same race", the "people of the same race" will inevitably die violently if they drink it.

"It doesn't matter, with this treasure, it's enough. Of course, if you are willing to say it, you can buy your life. ”

Evil Bone smiled indifferently, and didn't seem to care at all.

And the poor shepherd has never seen such a scene, the continuous death of his companions has already hit his shaky heart defense, and the choice between life and death makes him even more precious this hard-won little life.

"I'm the last shepherd of the Grey and Blue Tribe, and I can't die."

Vicious Bone smiled, although he couldn't read the other party's expression, but he knew that it was only a matter of time before the other party softened. He doesn't know how to shepherd people, but he understands people's hearts.

Greedy bandits, of course, will not gamble on life and death with "treasures".

What the shepherds drank was not necessarily medicinal tea. It was just tea made from an unlucky victim, not a fellow shepherd!

The tea really made from the shepherd is only the cup in the hands of the evil bones, as for whether it is medicinal tea or poisonous tea, does it matter? Evil bones don't like gambling, he likes me all!

"These days, the Red Sand Thieves have broken a lot of hands, and their weapons and equipment have another treasure. Perhaps, I can try again. ”

(End of chapter)