"Whoa, whoa, whoa. This thing is really powerful, and after drinking it, the cultivation has grown a little. ”

When he first saw the black thing in the glass jar, Zhou You rejected it from the bottom of his heart as "tea", but when he learned that the things in the glass jar that Hua Yan gave to the lord of Luanming County belonged to the tribute that the flower area paid to Emperor Wusheng every year, Zhou You felt that it was not impossible to try.

There were a few black things in the glass jar, Hua Yan didn't focus on explaining to the county lord of Luanming, but just said that the little care that belonged to the Hua family was not a respect. The county lord of Luanming was also reminded by the maid of the flower family that the tea in the glass jar belonged to the tribute of the flower area when he went out.

Among the three earth immortals in the flower area, in addition to the ancestor of the human race earth fairy flower family and the demon race earth fairy Bai general, the last earth fairy is a citrus tree essence, rooted in the flower area for more than 3,000 years of mountain gods.

The cultivation of the mountain god has long stopped growing, so the heaven and earth aura that he absorbs into his body on weekdays is all part of the citrus on his branches, so that they grow extremely strong, delicious and have magical power.

If it weren't for the obscenity of the Red King, those oranges of the old mountain god were actually kept for themselves to eat.

As the saying goes, flowers are strange, and eating orange peel is used to describe the oranges produced by the old mountain god.

The orange peel that Huayan gave to the county lord of Luanming, the correct name should be called 'aged orange peel', which is taken from the fat citrus on the sunny side of the canopy of the old mountain god, removed from the flesh, and then dried for ten years before it can be produced.

The standard of tribute is a hundred years, and during the period, it needs to be warmed by the sun and the moon.

Drinking it is like absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and it has a great attraction to the demon clan, and a sip of tangerine peel tea is equivalent to the penance of ordinary monks for several months.

A piece of tangerine peel from the old mountain god can make eight cups of tea, and one cup of tea is about four sips of tea.

"I can't drink anymore"

Zhou You tasted it for the first time, and it felt very good, and after drinking the second cup, he had a full burp, and his stomach was swollen as if he had participated in the Big Stomach King competition.

Two sips of tea is a year of penance spiritual power, if it weren't for Zhou You's possession of the Jindan period monk, a sip of tea containing spiritual power would be enough to break through the meridians of his whole body, but two cups of tea already belong to the limit of the Jindan junior monk.

The friendship given by the flower family is really extraordinary.

"It turned out to be it."

Su Yan took a sip of tea, and the familiar taste and sweet and moist feeling were transmitted to the heart and lungs, reminding Su Yan of the incident of last month, when he and Sister Xi'er went to the house of the county lord of Wuxi to feed the moon rabbit, and the county lord of Wuxi used tangerine peel tea to entertain himself and Sister Xi'er at that time.

In the past, Su Yan didn't know that it was a tribute, and asked the county lord of Wuxi where this thing was sold.

The Wuxi County Lord smiled and didn't speak, but just let Su Yan like it and come to his house to drink cattle.

Fu Luoli's wealth is not only on the surface, any inconspicuous thing can show off people's faces. Su Yan secretly complained in his heart.

………………

"By the way, Sister Junxia, can I divide those hundred-year-old tangerine peels into two pieces?"

Everyone was refining the aura while drinking tea, and after Qingya and the medical fairy returned, they were ready to post a note from the official office that they would rest tomorrow, and go to the Red Palace's mansion to watch Bai Ze Divine Beast, one of the ten witches of the Immortal Country.

Before leaving, Su Yan opened his mouth as if he remembered something, and asked the county lord of Luanming for two pieces of century-old tangerine peel.

"What are you doing here?"

The county lord of Luanming looked at Su Yan suspiciously, but he still opened the storage bag and took out the glass jar, repacked the five pieces inside, took out two pieces and handed them to Su Yan.

An old mountain god's orange is divided into six slices of tangerine peel, and everyone has already drunk one piece just now, and now there are five slices left.

"I used it to bribe," Su Yan complained.

It is not that there are no acquaintances in the Red King's Mansion, and the idle old dragon who is above 10,000 people under a certain person should now live the life of a retired old man who drinks tea and amuses birds.

Jin Taishi may not look down on these things, but Su Yan didn't plan to get anything, he just honored the old man, and just hoped that a certain old dragon wouldn't come to toss himself and others on a whim.

He had just come out of the dire situation, and good days were beckoning to him, so Su Yan didn't want Master Sumire to add some difficulty to his homework.

Moreover, with the gift of gifts, Su Yan can also probe the tone of Master Sumire, and he and others have worked hard to fight and die in the flower area, and the credits should be very high, right?

"Are you going to visit the Dean with me?"

Before coming to the Red King's Mansion not far away, Su Yan looked at everyone and asked if anyone wanted to visit the Taishi with him.

"None!"

The county lord of Luan Ming and Zhou You shook their heads frantically, obviously not having any idea of dealing with Master Sumire. Feng Shiqi wanted to accompany Su Yan, but when she thought of the deeds of the famous Taishi Sumire, she shrank back behind Jun Xia.

"Go and come back quickly, don't stay with the master for too long"

The medical fairy who knows very well what Master Jin is is a person, and even directly asked Su Yan to go and come back quickly, don't stay with Master Jin for too long, it is easy to get into bad habits.

Su Yan didn't feel strange when he saw that there was no one with him, after all, it was Master Sumire who would meet him later.

If it weren't for the feeling that Master Jin gave him, full of kindness and gentle emotions, Su Yan would not have deliberately contacted such a high-ranking and powerful person.

Su Yan flew to the top floor of Luohe Ju, walked out of the phantom array through the stairs and came to the pavilion, and saw the wisps of incense wafting out of the box where he saw Taishi yesterday, and knew that Taishi Sumire should still be in the box of the pavilion now.

"Just come in, no need to knock."

As soon as Su Yan walked up the stairs, Master Sumire's voice came from inside the box.

When Su Yan heard this, he pushed open the door of the box where Master Sumire was located, and saw Master Sumire who was sitting in a pile of folds and working.

"You're just in time!"

Master Jin looked at Su Yan with a smile on his face, beckoned to him, and said, "Come on, come on, sit here." ”

Master Jin said and gave Su Yan a seat, pushed Su Yan to sit in the seat where he was sitting, and guided Su Yan to take the fold with his left hand, and began to stamp the fold with his right hand with the seal.

"It's . Is that appropriate? Dean? Su Yan gasped with a smile on his face, turned his head and looked at Master Jin behind him and said, "These are twists and turns, if you correct the mistakes, His Majesty the Emperor Wusheng knows if he should kill my head directly, right?" ”

"Look at what is written!" After Master Jin guided Su Yan to cover a piece of paper, he walked straight to the recliner and crossed Erlang's legs, and said, "It's just some boasting and sycophancy, it's very stuffy." ”

After being reminded by Master Sumire, Su Yan really began to read the content of the recital and look at the font of the official seal.

The first copy of Su Yan's correction was written in a very elegant font: [Today's weather is fine, and it is another day of worrying about His Majesty the Emperor Wusheng, Haixia City's singing and dancing is as prosperous as before, and Your Majesty is really a saint. 】

The second part: [Love you, admire you, Your Majesty is the light in Weichen's life, and the divine light that guides me to work hard day and night to govern Mingquan City! ] 】

After Su Yan flipped through a few copies, he glanced at the seal he was holding in his hand, which was not a jade seal engraved with [Shiyi Time Shifts, Unchanged].

Rather, it is a seal that says "Read".

"Reading it once is a reading, watching it twice is two readings, and so on, and when you see a more coquettish style, ask me to read it too."

With a smile on her face, she prepares to make a pot of tea to relieve her heartfelt oily nausea.

The county officials of the Xia Yu Dynasty had the obligation and authority to write to the emperor every week, reporting to her the major affairs of the city under their jurisdiction, or asking for advice.

But with the passage of time, the overall strength of He Xia Yu has become stronger and stronger, and the original weekly routine of writing has gradually become a link for county officials to show their presence.

The promotion or not, which the county commanders also know, will not change because of a twist and turn, but at least they can show off their sense of existence in front of the Emperor Wusheng.

"More than a thousand gossip notes a week, I see that it is disgusting, if I had known that His Majesty would transfer these notes directly here, I should have brought a few gentlemen to take turns to be responsible for stamping when I went out."

Master Sumire thought to herself with emotion on her face.

(End of chapter)