Gongliang tastes it slowly and tastes it slowly.

After eating, he found that the mille-feuille cake in the hands of Mi Gu and Gu'er had already been eaten, and his eyes looked at the few mille-feuille cakes left on the stall, and he was speechless.

However, this mille-feuille cake is really delicious.

He packed the rest of the mille-feuille cake and planned to take it back to share with his brother.

"Baba, even if you have to eat cakes. Mi Gu fanned his little wings and hugged Baba by the neck and said coquettishly.

"Go back and eat again, you see your little belly is big again, be careful of the explosion, you won't be able to eat again." Gongliang frightened.

Mi Gu looked at his little belly, his mouth was deflated, and he was a little embarrassed. But when Baba said this, she had no choice but to go back and eat again. She didn't want to go shopping, she was so tired, she might as well go back and eat cakes.

Although Gongliang loved her, he didn't do everything to her liking, so as not to spoil her.

Putting away the packed mille-feuille cake, he suddenly made a "huh" sound, pretending to inadvertently see the stone on the side of the wheel, and picked it up to see.

The woman did not know what he was doing with the broken stone, but after taking a look, she went on to clean the stall and prepare to go home.

Gongliang pretended to look at it for a while, and then said to the woman: "This stone is of good quality, and there are one or two lines on it, which should be the mutilated corner of some item." If it's useless or not, I'll buy it and see if I can find the whole thing. ”

The woman laughed and said, "I picked up this broken thing by the side of the old goods stall, you can take it if you want, and if you want any money, let people know that they think the old woman is greedy for money." ”

Gongliang was polite, and when he saw that the woman insisted on not wanting money, he took some spiritual fruits and gave them to her.

The woman couldn't refuse, so she had to thank and accept.

Finally put away the broken inkstone, Gongliang was in a good mood, and wanted to take Mi Gu and Gu'er around again. But when he turned around, he saw Senior Brother and Lang Ting and Feng Heng standing on the street looking at them. As soon as Gu'er saw his father, he immediately ran up with a shout and told his father about the delicious dishes he had eaten at noon.

It seems that Gongliang's lunch meal is so good to his taste that he is incoherent.

"Senior brother, why are you here?" asked Gongliang as he walked up.

"I just came over there, and I heard Lang Ting say that there are people selling mille-feuille cakes in the alley that are delicious, so I want to come and try them, and I will bring some back to you by the way. I never thought that I hadn't bought the mille-feuille cake yet, but I met you. Dong Gaojun smiled.

"Even if you want to buy it, you can't buy it, and I'll wrap it up. The mille-feuille cake made by this company tastes really good. Brother Lang Ting, is there any quiet place here, let's go and sit down, and try the mille-feuille cake by the way. ”

"It's not easy, come with me. ”

Lang Ting led them left and right, and came to a small courtyard far away from Fang City, where there was a peach tree, which was full of small green peaches the thickness of thumbs.

There are stone tables and chairs under the tree, and there is an ancient well not far away, perhaps it has been useless for too long, and the white stone fence next to the well is covered with moss.

Walking into the small courtyard, Lang Ting's sleeves were swept away, and the fallen leaves and debris in the courtyard were immediately blown away by a gust of wind and refreshed.

Lang Ting invited everyone to sit down, and took out the crystal clear jade tea set, red clay small charcoal stove, and iron kettle from the storage ring, raised his hand slightly, and a stream of clear water flew out of the well, fell into the kettle on the red clay small charcoal stove, and burned it.

Gongliang also took out the mille-feuille cake and put it on the table, and when he bought it, he asked the stall owner to divide the mille-feuille cake into small pieces, saving himself from cutting it by himself, and now he can just let everyone taste it by himself.

Although Mi Gu and Gu'er have already eaten it, they obviously haven't eaten it yet, and they are still eyeing the mille-feuille cake on the table.

Gongliang rolled his eyes, gave them another small piece, and took a piece himself and ate it.

"Well, this mille-feuille does taste good. Feng Heng nodded again and again.

"It was indeed delicious. Dong Gaojun also said.

"I haven't eaten it in years, but the taste is really nostalgic. Lang Ting sighed.

After eating a piece of mille-feuille, the water is just boiling. Lang Ting lifted the iron kettle to burn the tea set and brewed tea.

He doesn't know what kind of tea it is, the tea leaves are like a budding magnolia, and when the hot water rushes into it, the tea leaves will bloom, like a graceful and luxurious woman waving a ribbon and dancing, and finally falling under the transparent tea cup, like an open lotus flower standing still. A scent of tea wafts up, penetrating into the heart and lungs, making people feel refreshed.

"It's been a long time since I've drunk Magnolia Immortal, and I don't know if it's still the same taste as before. Dong Gaojun said as he smelled the fragrance.

"Just taste it. ”

Lang Ting poured the brewed tea into the cup, put it in front of Dong Gaojun, Feng Heng, and Gongliang, and said, "Please." ”

Gongliang and others drank tea, and in the mouth of the tea, a natural sweet taste soaked in the mouth and heart, and the spirit was very happy, happy, and floating like a fairy.

Mi Gu didn't have any tea to drink, and after eating the mille-feuille cake, he took out a small gourd containing the juice of the poison spirit and poured it into it. After drinking, there was an "ah" sound, as if I had drunk some kind of elixir and jade liquid.

Gu'er had no juice or tea to drink, and after eating, he could only look at his father who drank tea and Mi Gu who drank juice.

Anyway, they had eaten together, and Mi Gu was still very righteous, so he took out a big round spirit fruit from the storage ring and gave it to him.

The drum laughed happily.

After a long time, Dong Gaojun came back to his senses and said with emotion: "It is worthy of being a magnolia immortal." ”

"It is indeed a rare and good tea. Feng Heng praised.

"Then have another drink. Lang Ting poured the brewed tea into the cups of the two.

Gongliang is still intoxicated by the sweet taste and the feeling of being immortal. He didn't notice that his soul body seemed to have grown taller, and his body and soul body had become more intimate.

After a while, when I came back to my senses, I saw that Lang Ting, my senior brother, and Feng Heng were still drinking tea, so I didn't go to join in the fun, and took out the inkstone I had collected and wiped it.

Mi Gu and Gu Er both leaned over curiously to take a look.

Because he was so engrossed, he didn't even notice that the senior brother had woken up.

Lang Ting saw him wiping the inkstone with a cloth, and said strangely: "Gongliang, what are you doing?"

Gongliang looked up and saw the curious eyes of Lang Ting, Senior Brother and Feng Heng, and explained: "I just found a broken inkstone on the old goods stall, it should feel good, so I want to wipe it clean and see if I can find something to stick together, maybe it can still be used." ”

"Oh, let me see. ”

As soon as Lang Ting heard his words, he immediately became interested.

Gongliang gave him the inkstone objects he had collected, and Lang Ting took a look at it, then pinched his fingers and decided to point to the inkstone, and the fragments of the inkstone covered with dirt were instantly as clean as new.

Feng Heng saw the fragments of the inkstone that was as smooth as new, and immediately poked his head over, and picked up the place where the poems were engraved and looked at it carefully. After a while, he looked at Lang Ting and wondered, "This... It seems like that..."

"Indeed. Lang Ting nodded affirmatively.

Dong Gaojun saw the appearance of the two of them, and couldn't help asking, "What kind of dumb riddle are you playing, why do I understand it?"

Lang Ting said with a smile: "You are not a person who is studying in our school, so naturally you don't know, you just need to understand that this ancient inkstone that your junior brother got is a terrible thing." ”

Dong Gaojun looked at the inkstone on the table and said strangely: "Isn't it just an inkstone? ”

"Hahahaha..."

Lang Ting laughed when he heard this, and Feng Heng also shook his head and laughed.

The public conscience jumped, could it be that this inkstone still had any origin?