Chapter 64: The Red Whisk Girl (Part II)
Vitality leaked from Jiang Liu's palm, and a dark blue flame appeared on the flame stone in the small furnace, and the copper kettle filled with water was placed on the flame.
With the vitality as the raw material and the flame stone as the fire, the power of the flame is extremely great, and it is naturally not comparable to charcoal fire and firewood.
Jiang Liu tried his best to control the amount of vitality and grasp the temperature change of the flame. This delicate control was beyond his expectations, but fortunately there was not much water, and after a while, it gurgled and the water boiled.
Jiang Liu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quietly wiped a handful of sweat, and the whole person was a little tired.
The consumption of vitality is not much, but it is a great drain on the mind.
"I almost pretended to be forced to be grassy, I had to pay attention next time......" Jiang Liu said secretly.
However, Li Fu's heart set off a monstrous wave, this skill of controlling the fire to make tea was extremely extraordinary, according to what she had learned, it was extremely difficult for those monks who were superior in refining and refining qi to do it.
However, most of the Qi Refiners she came into contact with were cultivators who had entered the Dao with martial arts, and their physical bodies were extremely powerful, but they were slightly lacking in the external control of Yuan Qi, so they had the feeling that Jiang Liu was extremely powerful.
And she didn't care too much about the flame heart stone, although it was precious, but she was born in a rich family, and the palace was often in and out, and she played with more treasures than the flame heart stone, so she was not surprised.
And this tea fragrance is beyond her expectations, different from all kinds of famous teas in the world.
Even if it is a small group of dragons that are rare in the world and only have the royal family, she has drunk it, but she has racked her brains and has not found a tea similar to this tea.
Jiang Liu has also been observing her, and when he saw her demeanor and conversation, he knew that she was from a rich and noble family, and her surname was Li, and she was also called the Red Whisk Girl, if she was not a member of the royal family, it must be the daughter of the "Three Heroes of Wind and Dust" Li Jing and Zhang Chuchen.
"What is Li Jing's daughter doing in Jinling City? Now that the islands in the East China Sea are invading, it is useless for the daughter of one of her princes to come! It is difficult for Li Jing to personally take command of the expedition? This is even more impossible, he is still in charge of the north and will not leave easily. There must be something I don't know...... Let's look at it first! The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and the horse's feet will always be exposed!"
Xie Hong smelled the fragrance of tea, shook his nose with impoliteness, and said: "Lord, it is so fragrant! This fragrance is faint and unpleasant, but it lingers in the nose, and it seems that there are all kinds of tastes in it!"
Xie Chou and Bai He also walked over, staring at the copper kettle with bull's eyes: "Lord, I have also lived for two hundred years, this tea is very different, it is indeed different! ”
Li Fu raised his eyes and looked at Xie Chou, but didn't say much. This is a monster, a monster that has been transformed, she has practiced with her master in the mountains, and she has also seen it, and there is nothing to be surprised about. Moreover, the generals of the court have mounts, most of them are monsters who have achieved cultivation, and her father has a demon horse with a lion skull, but he can't transform yet.
The monster transformation needs to reach at least the fifth level of refining and refining qi, and such a strength is actually the first to see this young Taoist, which makes Li Fu more and more curious.
A cup of tea is poured out, the soup is bright and the water is clear, exuding a curling fragrance.
At first glance, it makes the mouth of the tongue reel.
Five cups of tea, even the egret held it with its wings to taste it.
The entrance of the tea has a layered taste, slightly bitter, but it is delicate and sweet, and then the aftertaste is full of aroma. It is very different from the boiled tea in this world, and there is no ginger, red date foam, cinnamon powder, and even salt.
Only the unique tea fragrance!
A cup of tea entered, Jiang Liu added another cup each, three cups in a row, the taste of tea in the pot faded, Xie Hong smiled: "Such a tea, can't be without poetry, let me think about it......"
"Mr. Xie is talented, the little woman listens!" Li Fu smiled lightly, touching people's hearts.
"With ...... Half of the mountain house is waiting for the bright moon, and a light of tea rewards bosom friends. The taste is manna and Daigo, and the service is suddenly heavy. ”
The Tang people are good at martial arts, and they slash demons with swords. The Tang people are also good at writing, especially poetry, poetry is based on words, and the imperial examination is more poetic. Xie Hong is talented, and poetry is naturally captured.
Li Fu slowly drank the tea in the cup, tasted poetry and tea, and was also tasting people, and said: "A good sentence of tea to reward bosom friends, the little woman has no poetic talent, so she will not offer ugliness, the viewer is a great talent, if there is a new poem, the little woman listens to it." ”
Since the girl wants to listen to the poem, I have a pagoda poem made last month......
Jiang Liu pointed to the iron kettle and spit out a word: "Tea." ”
"Bay leaves, young shoots.
Mu Shike, love Taoist.
Grinding white jade, weaving red yarn.
Cho pan-fried astragalus color, bowl twist dust flowers.
After the night, I was invited to accompany the bright moon and the morning before the morning to the morning glow.
Wash away the tirelessness of the ancient and modern people, and how can they boast when they are drunk. ”
After reading a poem, everyone was silent, and it turned out that the poem could still be written like this. It's not a book of poetry, it's not a music house, it's not a five-word poem, it's not a pagoda in the shape, and it's appropriate to call it a pagoda poem.
Looking at everyone's surprised looks, Jiang Liu laughed in his heart, he didn't feel guilty at all about this kind of plagiarism: In terms of poetry, who in the world can beat me! Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, I can make three poems of whatever I want! I'm stupid! Little girl, shocked!
Talking about the sunset, the sky is getting dark, and the willows are on the moon, Li Fu got up and said goodbye: "Thank you so much for the clear tea of the Lord, Mr. Xie, Uncle Xie, Egret girl, the night is coming, the little woman should go back, next time I am free, the little woman will nagging again and say goodbye." ”
A small boat chased the waves and gradually disappeared into the night.
And Jiang Liu stood on the bank of the river, facing the direction where Li Fu left, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.
The daughter of a prince of the country came to Jinling City thousands of miles away, what is her purpose?
Jiang Liu has always been the worst malice to speculate on others, a cultivator who has cultivated to the edge of refining and refining qi, instead of retreating and striving to attain the Tao as soon as possible to become a qi refiner, but has come all the way here, is it difficult to travel the mountains and rivers to play in the mountains and rivers?
"I hope I won't be involved in an inexplicable conspiracy!"
Jiang Liu looked up and saw the willows on the moon. All kinds of thoughts are entangled, cut constantly, and sort out messy!
"It's no wonder that the Qi Refiner is not stained with red dust, closes the mountain gate and concentrates on cultivation, and does not ask about the world. This case of cause and effect is entangled, how can you have the mind to cultivate...... But although Qing Xiu is good, but there are also drawbacks, if I don't come to this Jinling City, how can I get this Yangzhou Ding fragment, how to know the conspiracy of the Huaiyin City City God, I don't know if it may be a catastrophe to come to the door......"
"Red Dust Refining the Heart! This is a great cultivation!"
After that day, Li Fu did not come again, and Jiang Liu did not ask about the world, and practiced quietly in Wuyi Lane, washing his body with the day and refining the form with the moon, but the cultivation method of the "Purification Divine Mantra" was indeed too poor, the accumulation of vitality was very slow, and the second level of refining and refining qi could not be broken through.
This made Jiang Liu a little impetuous.