Just when Ye Qing was about to completely lose his patience, that Meng Ru finally confirmed that he had completed the clever prelude, in fact, Ye Qing also confirmed that this nerd was very underbeaten, after all, it was this Meng Ru who ended such a boring prelude and invited Ye Qing to a place.

Ye Qing's spirits perked up, he could finally enter their so-called trap, Ye Qing laughed at himself in his heart, did he really have a tendency to be masochistic? Otherwise, how could he be looking forward to entering that trap.

Out of the Mengyin Teahouse, then Meng Ru stopped a beast car, Ye Qing was even more curious, such a beast car is impossible to run too far, usually in this ancient town of the Meng Family Ancestral Hall, Ye Qing's curiosity is that in this small town, Ye Qing really can't think of anything, what else can trap and kill himself, even if it is the retreat Granny Meng makes a move, Ye Qing is more than ninety percent sure of killing her.

Ye Qing began to pass the car window to enjoy the scenery of this ancient town of Mengjia Ancestral Hall, anyway, he will soon arrive at the destination, but after half a pillar of incense, the beast cart stopped in front of an antique courtyard, Ye Qing got out of the car and looked, the antique courtyard is the famous Meng Clan Ancestral Hall, this is also very easy to identify, because the plaque of the ancient building clearly has three big characters, Meng Clan Ancestral Hall.

There is only an old man in the early stage of foundation building here who is symbolically guarding the garden gate, seeing Meng Ru coming here with guests, the old man greeted him warmly, but Meng Ru called the old man away, and naturally sent Ye Qing in person.

And Ye Qing's huge divine consciousness of the great monk of the late Yuan Dynasty had already seen every grass and tree in this Meng family ancestral hall garden clearly, and finally affirmed that this was indeed an ancestral hall. If there's anything special here, it's that it has a huge and complex collection of books. Then there is a music class here, where several young girls are singing poetry and songs. Several other girls were cooking new tea.

Since there is no murderous aura here, Ye Qing has followed him in a big way, Ye Qing has already determined that this Meng Ru will definitely do something to himself under his mother's arrangement, but, so far, he still can't see anything unfavorable to him here.

Ye Qing followed Meng Ru and finally entered a library pavilion on the right side of the ancestral hall, which was a three-story elegant building with black tiles and white walls, just like the ancient town buildings in the water towns of the south of the Yangtze River on the earth.

This small building is indeed made of ordinary bricks. Ye Qing could even infer the approximate age of this ancient building from the longevity of the carefree vine among the green moss at the corner of the wall. This building is at least more than a thousand years old, and it doesn't seem to be the latest thing to build to fool yourself.

Ye Qing followed Meng Ru into this library building, and those young girls were already gracefully carrying sandalwood trays and sending spiritual tea and spiritual fruits, did they want to use such a low-level way as poisoning to deal with themselves?

Ye Qing used his powerful eyes to see through these spiritual teas and spiritual fruits, and found that these spiritual teas and spiritual fruits were just ordinary goods, Ye Qing tasted them casually, and the spiritual fruits just tasted sweet. The water is juicy and sweet.

But that spiritual tea is very doorway, and it can be drunk poetically, which makes Ye Qing a little surprised, and Meng Ru seems to be waiting for Ye Qing to be surprised. It seems that this spiritual tea is really a bit ghostly.

That Meng Ru put down the teacup intoxicated and said, "How do you feel about this plum cream dew tea, senior?!"

Ye Qing smiled lightly and said: "I feel that this tea is a little poetic, and there is a feeling of purifying people's hearts after drinking it, of course." I don't understand tea, and I don't understand poetry. Maybe it's just my delusion!"

Meng Ru seems to have regained his self-confidence all of a sudden, or this tea tasting and poetry is Meng Ru's strength. After listening to Ye Qing's answer, he actually felt like a bosom friend and said: "The predecessors are not only profound, but they are also a wonderful person, this is indeed the poetry tea that the younger generations have studied!"

Ye Qing heard for the first time that someone could put poetry into tea, so he took another sip of plum frost dew, the kind of poetry that seemed to be nothing, he couldn't grasp it, so he frowned and said: "Daoist friends can carefully talk about how I can taste tea again, but I can't taste the poetry just now?!"

Meng Ru smiled indifferently and said: "This is normal, the predecessors can taste the poetry for the first time, it seems that the seniors and tea are still related." And listen to the younger generation to say the full text of this plum frost dew, and the seniors can more clearly understand the poetry of this tea. ！”

"The plum blossoms of the last year are frosted, and the roots of the ancient trees are hidden. Danhuo cooks plum frost dew, a bosom friend for a long time. The cold jade is full of glass light, and it is fragrant when you taste it. Borrow the autumn frost three points white, not lose a wisp of fragrance of cold plums!

Bang Bang Bang ......

Good poetry!

After listening to the new word plum dew filled in by Meng Ru himself, Ye Qing tasted this plum dew tea, and sure enough, the taste was different, that kind of faint fragrance, strong poetry, can purify the soul, wash the meridians, and make Ye Qing feel amazing.

In this way, I drank one cup, and there were three cups, each of which was famous, either the plum dew of the year, or the stamen of the valley, and a day passed unconsciously, and when Ye Qing was tired, Meng Ru diligently asked a beautiful woman to take Ye Qing to the study to rest.

Ye Qing entered the so-called study, only to know what a study is, the study is as big as the entire third floor, although this small building does not look big, but the entire third floor is used as a study, it is also the owner's habit of loving books, such a big study, it is like a book city, the four walls are all full of books, not to mention, there are several book walls in front of the book wall and the book wall, there are coffee tables and rattan chairs, futons or something, obviously reading here to the fullest, reading and reading tired, just sit down and drink spiritual tea, rest on the rattan chair for a while, or meditate directly on the futon for a long time, and wait until the spiritual power and spirit are restored, and then read the book, in fact, Ye Qing did this in the next few days.

The cup of the spiritual tea seems to be a magic weapon with space, anyway, the spiritual tea is drunk, in the past few days, no one has disturbed Ye Qing's reading, and the books here are also very magical, most of them are traditional Chinese culture books on the earth, here Li Shangyin can only be regarded as a small foot, what Li Du Liuyong, Tang and Song Dynasty Eight Families, as well as Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, all kinds of historical rumors, and even wild history legends, as well as all kinds of secret legends, let Ye Qing look at it again and again, linger, a few days later, Ye Qing suddenly remembered, this is the Meng Ru's mother's countermeasures to deal with herself, it is really clever, he unconsciously fell into the trap, and,I know it's in the set.,It's still so enjoyable.,Clever.,It's really clever!(To be continued......)