Chapter 1285 Finding the Baby
The person who picks tea is also very particular. It must be a beautiful young girl in her twenties or eight years. Before the sun rises, she climbs up the cliff and picks the tenderest tea tips with her cherry lips, and then puts them in the chest cavity. Unique body fragrance and moist. Want-free-free-watch-complete-full-version-please-100-degree-search-
Of course, these steps alone are not enough, the next tea making is the key, must add several hundred-year-old herbs, such as wild ginseng and ganoderma, and stir-fry with the tea leaves to make a satisfactory tea.
The finished tea contains a very weak aura, and ordinary people can prolong their lives after drinking it. Yin Yu calls these teas "spiritual tea". He has drank them for more than twenty years. Now he is already seventy years old, but he looks like he is only in his forties. , black hair and youthful face, full of energy, all of these spiritual teas.
There is only one thousand-year-old tea tree on the ten thousand-foot cliff, and there is only about ten catties of fresh tea a year. After fermentation and frying, there is no more than two catties. Yin Yu can't drink enough by himself. Can drink precious spiritual tea.
Hua Xiaolou was flattered and drank a small cup of spiritual tea. He couldn't bear to let go of the tea leaves, chewed and swallowed all of them carefully, and felt comfortable all over his body, even more comfortable than eating ginseng fruit.
"Thank you, Master."
Yin Yu smiled slightly, raised his eyes to look at his beloved little disciple, Hua Xiaolou was the youngest of his eight disciples, but he was very talented and talented in learning poison, which won his heart.
"Master, this is Ye Qingqing's new pill, I haven't taken it yet."
Hua Xiaolou took out the white porcelain bottle that Ye Qingqing gave him at noon.
Yin Yu took the porcelain bottle, pulled out the cork, put it under his nose and sniffed it, with an overjoyed expression.
It was the aura he had dreamed of, and the concentration even surpassed his secret spiritual tea. Just a sip of it was much more effective than drinking a cup of spiritual tea. The treasure of the direct branch was indeed on Ye Qingqing's body.
Hua Xiaolou observed the words and expressions, and at a glance, he knew that the master was satisfied, and he was secretly happy.
"Yes, this time it was done very well, is Ye Qingqing suspicious of you?" Yin Yu put away the porcelain vase, and looked at Hua Xiaolou with more loving eyes.
"No, Ye Qingqing said to let me try the new medicine first, and if the effect is not good, she will make it again." Hua Xiaolou was full of confidence.
His attire has deceived countless women, so far no woman has seen through him, and Ye Qingqing is no exception.
Yin Yu was even more satisfied, and instructed, "Don't say that this time it won't work at all. You can't make Ye Qingqing disheartened. You have to give her some confidence."
"Yes, I just said that I feel better." Hua Xiaolou responded respectfully, he hesitated for a while, but still didn't mention Ye Qingqing's acupuncture method.
The master just asked him to check the treasure, and he just pretended not to know it. If he said it, his senior brothers and sisters would definitely covet him, so he couldn't bear it.
"How is Ye Qingqing's medical skills?" Yin Yu asked casually.
Hua Xiaolou's heart trembled, and he hurriedly replied, "It seems to be acceptable at present, but it is not yet at the point of perfection."
"Normally, she's just a little girl. Even if she started school from her mother's womb, it's only been a dozen years. Being able to reach the current level shows that Ye Qingqing's talent is pretty good."
Yin Yu pondered for a while, and instructed, "Keep staring at Ye Qingqing, be careful not to make her suspicious, and find out where her baby is."
"yes."
"By the way, if you have any difficulties, you can find Yu Wenfeng. He has some connections with Pingjiang." Yin Yu said.
"good."
Hua Xiaolou lowered his head slightly, with disdain in his eyes, he would not go to that idiot Yu Wenfeng, lest he spoil his good deed.