Zheng Zhengren's small success is comparable to that of an old fox, where do you not know what is famous. Murong Changkang must have asked Peiyu for some information. Especially the scene of how he saved her, so his expression was very calm: "The guest is as he pleases." ”

Following Murong Changfu, Zheng Zheng easily walked into the Murong Mansion.

The layout of the Murong family is actually somewhat similar to that of the Dongfang family, the main masters of the family are all living in seclusion in the mountains to cultivate, there is nothing important, and they are generally not born. Then send some people whose talents have reached the upper limit and are unlikely to have a big breakthrough in cultivation to enter the family mansion and take care of the worldly huge industry, earning a large amount of valuable cultivation resources for them. Don't look at Murong Changkang's aura as the head of the family on his head, in fact, there are elders on top of him and so on to suppress him.

The mansion of the Murong family is quite luxuriously decorated. The splendid buildings, the beautifully carved cornices corridor, the round forest design of the courtyard flowing water, etc., all the way to walk, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, fragrant, from time to time you can see well-trained slaves and maids coming and going. Of course, there are also strict security measures, five steps and one post, ten steps and one sentry.

Zheng Zheng and Changfu chatted there with or without a match.

The latter doesn't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, and will always ask Zheng Zheng for some information, and probe his old bottom very secretly.

The soldiers are coming, the water is flooding, Zheng Zheng is also quite old and spicy, he can say what he can say, and what he can't say, not a drop of water.

Compared with the two of them, the scene of Peiyu's father and daughter is much warmer.

"I see. When Murong Changkang heard his daughter's explanation, he came to his senses, nodded and said, "I still wonder, with his Jindan third-layer strength, how could he save you?" It turns out that there is a white-eyed six-winged flyfly mount in the late stage of Jindan, so it can be explained. ”

Murong Peiyu's big eyes were full of surprise: "Dad, do you doubt him?"

Changkang touched her hair kindly, and sighed: "You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people." Beishan painted this person to appear so mysteriously and timely, people always feel that it is intentional, we are always right to be careful. ”

Peiyu's face was full of displeasure, and she pouted: "You are so cautious and suspicious, if it weren't for Beishan Painting, I would have been caught and killed by the Shiguan disciples, and it would be impossible for me to come back alive." ”

Changkang said with love on his face: "People's hearts are sinister, and my father is also good for you." ”

"Hmph. Pei Yu snorted coldly, rolled her eyes, suddenly grabbed Changkang's arm, and began to coquettishly say: "Daddy, I also want a mount like a white-eyed six-winged snake." ”

Changkang smiled, and the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness.

Now that the Murong family is in decline, it is long gone, although there are some demon beasts in the clan, but their strength is not very strong. Jin Dan was cultivated in the later period, and the sum of the front and back was only four. The most important thing is that each one shoulders an important task and mission, and whoever can say it will be given. Even if the elders agreed, with Peiyu Building the Foundation for Great Perfection Cultivation, they would not be able to control the demon beasts in the late stage of Jindan.

However, Peiyu obviously didn't understand her father's difficulties, and begged there.

Changkang had no choice but to respond with a big head: "I know, but don't worry, Dad will find a way." ”

Peiyu cheered, chirped, kissed it, and said sweetly: "I know that my father loves me the most." ”

Elder Murong Changkang's face showed a kind smile, but his eyes flickered a little.

When I turned around, I still had to carefully explore the foundation of Beishan's paintings, hoping that every qiē was an accident......

Zheng Zheng was in the living room called "Yue Friend Chamber", Changfu had already left, and he sat there leisurely, raising his eyes and looking around.

Not long after, a loud laugh sounded, and then Murong Changkang's voice was heard: "Beishan Daoyou, please Haihan, Changkang is late." ”

Zheng Zheng stood up politely and welcomed Murong Changkang and Peiyu who appeared at the door.

Murong Changkang and Peiyu, in order to show respect, deliberately changed into bright clothes, the former is passive, gentle and elegant, and the latter is petite and charming, beautiful and colorful.

The guests were seated, the maid wore the edges, and after a simple politeness, Changkang smiled and said: "The so-called early come, it is better to come than to come coincidentally, if the Beishan Taoist friends are early or late in January, it is impossible to meet the best Bizhen pine tea, you have a mouthful." ”

Zheng Zheng had a smile on his face.

"Bi needle pine flower, the most perfect way to drink, is to make the tea green within ten days, so that the untrained girl, with the essence of sunflower water in the mouth, one by one. No need to stir-fry, directly roast with the true element of the fire to remove its impurities and leave the essence, so that the brewed Bizhen Songhua Lingwu Tea is the freshest, the purest taste and the best effect. ”

Zheng Zheng saw Changkang gushing, and casually agreed: "Sure enough, there are many doorways in it." ”

"That's it. Without waiting for Changkang to speak, Pei Yu said proudly: "This spiritual tea is rare in the entire continent, except for the Tongtian Spirit Realm and the Peak of the Gods, there is one in our Murong family." One of the most important is that it is extremely difficult to preserve, and the best time to consume it from the time it is picked to the time it is roasted is from the day it leaves the tea tree. Once the time is exceeded, the taste and effect will deteriorate in different ways. Even if it is sealed, there will be some gaps. ”

Zheng Zheng's expression obviously showed signs of being moved, and he couldn't help licking his tongue, and then laughed: "Then you must see and understand today." ”

Changkang waved off the attendant and handled it himself, and while fiddling with the tea set, he went on to explain: "Drinking Bi Needle Pine is a lot more exquisite. First of all, the purple clay pot for boiling tea can not be used in general colors; secondly, the water used for boiling must be selected from its origin, that is, the essence of sunflower water; thirdly, when picking tea, you should also use a specially polished fixture, and you must not pick and clamp with your hands or ordinary things. Fourth, the grasp of the heat is extremely harsh, and even the water cup containing the Lingwu tea is quite particular. ”

Listening to one set after another, Zheng Zheng could only sigh, and sincerely worshipped: "The sect master is really a good person, this kind of artistic conception is by no means something that ordinary people like me can have." ”

Changkang said quietly: "The tea ceremony is like a fairy road, paying attention to the pure heart and few desires, calming the mind and holding the breath, and the heart without distractions......"

Zheng Zheng said respectfully on the surface: "I have been taught." "I was a little disappreciative in my heart, if it was just about the tea ceremony, Murong Changkang did have a hand, but it gave people a feeling of overkill. If the tea ceremony is really like the fairy way, how can you mix it up to now, and your cultivation is still only in the middle stage of Jindan?

Of course, he would not have said these words.

Murong Changkang laughed heartily, and then began to boil tea, whether it was pouring water or adding leaves, or lighting and other procedures, it was like flowing water, quite familiar, it can be seen that he usually does this work.

Zheng Zheng also calmed down and silently observed the other party's every move, and even had a little experience.