An hour slipped away silently.

None of the three spoke.

The aroma in the living room is getting stronger and stronger, giving people a light and fragrant fragrance and a continuous fresh feeling.

Murong Changkang lowered his head slightly, sniffed with his nose, and then pressed his eyes and gently stroked his beard, as if he was reminiscing about something. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, revealing a glimmer of joy, and said with a sense of relief: "Fortunately, I have not disgraced my mission, hey, I haven't made tea in person for too long, and my craftsmanship is a little rusty." ”

After saying this, he quickly set up three crystal clear cups, and filled the eighth-point cups with a familiar movement. The liquid inside is turquoise and transparent, without a trace of impurities, which is very beautiful. There was a steaming heat on it, like a jade liquid, exuding an intoxicating aroma of tea.

Changkang glanced at it with great satisfaction, brought the cup to Zheng Zheng, and said with a smile: "Beishan Daoyou, please." ”

Zheng Zheng was not polite, picked up the tea, blew it a few times, and then tasted it gently, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed again and again: "Okay, the color is positive, the fragrance is pure, the taste is clear, and it is long, absolutely the best in the world, although the fragrance is light, but it gives people the feeling of a clear breeze and a mountain." Tea into the heart, cleanse the dust heart, the spiritual platform is empty, let people have a kind of being in the clouds, the whole body floats out of the world, more importantly, this tea has the effect of concentrating on the spirit, drinking for a long time, to strengthen the spirit of the spirit, has infinite use, it is indeed a rare best in the world. ”

Every time Zheng Zheng commented, the smiles on the faces of Murong's father and daughter widened by one point, and in the end, their mouths were cracked to the root of their ears.

Changkang seemed to meet a friend in the tea and a confidant in the wine country, and praised the festival: "Beishan Daoyou is really a person who understands tea, and I am not alone." ”

Zheng Zheng took another sip, then put down the jade tea, shook his head and said: "I was miserable by Sect Master Murong, I drank Bizhen Songhua, and there is no tea in the world from now on." Even if there is, it tastes the same as chewing wax, which makes me how to live in the future, hey......"

Looking at him with a long sigh, Murong Changkang only almost narrowed his eyes into a slit, and the old face said happily: "Beishan Daoist said that you laughed, if you like it, you can also live here for a long time, and you can drink one or two cups of Bizhen Songhua Lingwu Tea every three or five times, isn't that fast and beautiful?"

Is this a subtle solicitation?

Zheng Zheng smiled and didn't say anything, just quietly tasted the rare human delicacy in front of him.

Seeing this, Murong Changkang chuckled twice and drank to himself.

After drinking three cups, Zheng Zheng put down the crystal cup, then stood up, and said unexpectedly: "Thanks to today's hospitality, Beishan remembers it, if there is time in the future, he will definitely come to nag the sect master again, if there is nothing else, he will leave first." ”

Zheng Zheng's hand, Murong Changkang was a little caught off guard.

He hurriedly stood up and said sincerely: "Friends from the north must not, if you leave like this, I am afraid that Changkang will be poked in the backbone every day in the future." So stay a few more days anyway, so that Changkang can thank you for saving the little girl. ”

Zheng Zheng's face was a little embarrassed, and he excused himself: "There are still many important things to do in the poor road, I'm afraid it will ......."

Murong Changkang is another retention.

At this time, Murong Peiyu also spoke: "Brother Beishan, you can stay for two more days." There are not many capable people in my Murong family, but there are many errand runners. There are some things that they can do too. ”

Changkang almost jumped to his feet, stopped his daughter with his eyes, and signaled that he should speak in a measured manner.

Fortunately, Zheng Zheng didn't care much, and he then said sincerely: "Fellow Daoist from the north, since you have something important to do, we can't force it." Otherwise, we can rest here tonight and leave early tomorrow morning. ”

Zheng Zheng thought about it, then nodded and agreed.

Next, the three of them drank a few more glasses, but the atmosphere was not as relaxed as at the beginning, and the artistic conception was also destroyed without a trace.

It didn't take long for the three of them to disperse.

Zheng Zheng was taken to the guest room by the attendants to rest, and Murong's father and daughter watched his disappearing figure, and they were silent.

At this time, a guard hurriedly approached.

Seeing this, Changkang's expression was restricted, and he changed from a new strict to a powerful one: "Ling Feng, how is the investigation of the things that asked you to investigate?"

Ling Feng's cultivation is not high, so he is a monk of the eighth or ninth floor, his expression looks cold, and his figure is also slender and strong, giving people a sense of wisdom, he said respectfully: "Go home, it has been investigated." ”

"Oh? Changkang said lightly.

"Beishan painting, a disciple of Bihai Yintian, lost his mother at an early age, lost his father when he was young, and at the age of sixteen, he was accidentally discovered by an elder of Bihai Yintian, so he was accepted as a disciple and brought back to the sect. This person has a free and easy personality, is indifferent to fame and fortune, and is the only hobby of tea drinking. Make good use of the dementor yin and yang drum, through the back boxing gloves, there is a white-eyed six-winged fly with eight layers of Jindan as a mount. Later, the master sat down, the Taoist couple empathized with each other, and was rejected by the sect for no reason, and since then his temperament has become taciturn, and he does things as he pleases, all according to his preferences. A year ago, he was expelled from the blue sea and silver sky on the grounds that he was disrespectful to the sect master's wife and had a heart of peeping. Since then, he has wandered all over the world and three mountains, and has completely become a loose cultivator. ”

"Ha, can't you see that this guy is still a lover?" After hearing the information of Beishan's painting, Changkang pondered for a long time before he spoke: "So, there should be nothing wrong with this guy?"

The subordinates didn't dare to draw conclusions lightly, but when sorting out the materials of Beishan painting, they unexpectedly discovered one thing: Twenty years ago, Murong Changye and other eight uncles entered the Tongtian Spirit Realm, and they were also helped by Beishan painting. ”

"Oh, there is such a thing?" Chang Kang was surprised.

"It's true, my subordinates have also asked Uncle Changye for confirmation of this matter. ”

"This sect master knows, you go down. Changkang immediately waved his hand and motioned for Ling Feng to retreat.

"Dad, look, you're thinking too much about it again. Peiyu said a little arrogantly. But soon, her tone changed, and her expression was a little regretful: "Beishan Painting's life experience is really miserable. “

"In this way, it seems that I am overthinking. Changkang laughed twice, the doubts in his heart completely disappeared, and his eyes flashed: "This person is a talent, Peiyu, what do you say is the way to recruit him?"

Peiyu rolled her eyes and said coquettishly, "How do I know?"

Murong Changkang sighed: "Now our family is too short of good hands, although the cultivation of Beishan Painting is only three layers of gold, but his mount is a white-eyed six-winged fly, and his combat effectiveness is quite good, if it can be used by my Murong family, he can get a powerful combat power." ”

Peiyu thought about it, and felt the same.

She racked her brains, and suddenly remembered something, and a faint red cloud suddenly appeared on her face.

Changkang noticed something strange and asked curiously, "Yu'er, what do you want? What are you blushing for no reason?"

"No, I don't. Murong Peiyu hurriedly covered up: "Daddy, since Beishan Painting likes to drink tea so much, why don't you start from this aspect?"

Changkang patted his head and said with a long smile: "Yes, why didn't I think of it?"