Chapter 607 Uncle, How About Helping Me?

Not bad, you always say that. It’s not bad at all!

Qixun accepted her fate and took out a clay pot with Longjing tea inside. This tea was planted in the space in her previous life. It was originally slightly spiritual. After discovering that there was breath soil in the space a few years ago, she planted the tea tree. It was moved to the past, so today's Longjing has long been different from what it was today.

The spiritual energy may not be very good, not as good as the high-end spiritual tea of ​​the sixth or seventh grade, but it does contain a trace of the original energy, which is not comparable to ordinary high-end spiritual tea. Longjing is the best tea, and now this Longjing , the taste is very good and very rare.

She did have Chaos Green Lotus Tea raised in a better fairy liquid pond, but she didn't dare to take it out, let alone the small amount, she couldn't bear to part with it.

Take out the tea leaves, and then take out the spiritual spring water blended with spiritual liquid. After boiling, let it sit for a while until the temperature is suitable. Qixun takes out the tea set and cleans it before making tea.

It's not that she's too particular, but even Longjing tea grown in fertile soil and roasted into finished tea still have relatively strict requirements on water temperature.

Although she loves wine, her drinking capacity is that of her younger brother. She drinks mostly for spiritual practice. In her real free time, she drinks more tea, and she still has some experience in making tea.

What's more, my mother and sister at home are very particular about this. She is not a master of tea ceremony, but she can still make a good cup of tea.

Speaking of which, she asked Meiniang to paint this tea set. The bone china made by her second brother was very exquisite and went well with Longjing.

"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"

The uncle with the beard smelled the tea and praised the tea. Despite his physical fitness, rugged appearance, and straightforward mind, he loved wine and tea. It can be seen that tea is not only liked by elegant people. .

In Qixun's previous life, there were many ordinary people who liked to hold teacups.

In ancient times, the reason why tea became a hobby of the upper class was simply because it was expensive and the common people could not afford to drink it.

Qixun still remembers a doctoral student girl in her laboratory in her previous life. Her hometown is in the mountains. Her mother would pick wild tea, roast it and send it to her every year. The tea was only made by ordinary women, and it was not a famous tea. , it is just wild tea in the mountains, but it is sweet and fragrant. In Qixun's opinion, it is as good as the famous Longjing tea. The girl saw that she liked it and gave her a few taels as a gift every year.

Thinking about it now, Qixun still misses her slightly.

Uncle Qiubeard and Mo Chen smelled the aroma of tea and after taking a sip, they couldn't help but nod.

The uncle with the beard's eyes shone slightly. This tea was special. How could he not taste it? Even Mo Chen actually felt the original energy besides spiritual power.

The uncle with the beard smiled and said: "Tea is good tea. You little girl is willing to use spiritual liquid to make tea. You are a generous person."

Qixun chuckled: "I'm stupid and have too much money."

The uncle with the beard laughed loudly: "Silly? I have a big beard, and everyone used to say that I was stupid, but so what if I'm stupid? There are too many smart people in the world, so why not be stupid? Silly people are blessed with stupid things. You little girl You are very close to me. If you hadn't become Xiao Jiugui's disciple, I would have accepted you as my disciple. If nothing else, once I accept you as my little disciple, you won't have to worry about food and drink in the future."

To be honest, after tasting the cooking skills of this girl's second brother, he felt that it was not as good as that brat's cooking skills, but it was still a bit inferior to the taste. However, he wanted to get some food from him, and the ingredients came from him. Whether he says it or not, or whether he does it or not depends on his mood. This is fucked up.

But the apprentice's second brother is different. He can barely be considered a half-apprentice, right? The craftsmanship can still be improved. Compared with Brother Jue, the biggest advantage is that it is quite easy to get food from him and have the respect of being a disciple.

Judging from the pile of food prepared by the second brother for this little girl, everything is of high quality. She must be a doting sister. It is definitely easier to ask him to help calculate some food than to hire this bastard.

Alas, what a pity.

That's a pity for the bearded uncle.

Qixun still didn't know that she, a stupid little fairy with a lot of money, actually made Uncle Qiu-bearded really want to accept a disciple. Even if she knew, she probably wouldn't be happy. After all, it's not her that he's interested in, but her beloved Great Sage brother. Cooking skills.

After hearing what the bearded uncle said, Qixun rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Uncle, although I can't become your disciple, it's not difficult to eat the delicacies made by my second brother."

The uncle with the beard laughed: "Little girl, do you want to ask me to do something? Just say it, just say it. As long as it doesn't go against the will of the Tao, why not help you?"

Qi Xun clapped his hands: "I'm a serious person, how could I let uncle do something that goes against Taoism? It's settled then. If something happens later, I'll ask uncle for help. Can I give you some transmission notes first? Uncle, you You won’t leave the Azure Dragon Jungle for a while, right? I’m here because I’m also interested in the Azure Dragon Divine Beast?”

When she asked, even Mo Chen looked at the bearded uncle.

If this person really has thoughts about the mythical beast Qinglong, the group of people in the God's Death World will be in trouble.

The Divine Death Realm is strong, but when it comes to the realm of Martial Master and Martial Saint, even if the Martial Master and Martial Saint of the Divine Death Realm comes forward, if it does not involve a battle in the realm, there is no point in saying whether they will give him face.

What's more, this bearded Martial Saint is very powerful and may not be too taboo about the Martial Saints of the Gods of Death.

And right now, there is no Martial Saint from the Divine Death Realm guarding the trapped formation.

The uncle with the beard said disdainfully: "The traces of the four divine beasts have disappeared for tens of thousands of years? It's just that the people of the God's Death Realm like to toss. It's not like the little female cultivator was the only one who went in Long Yeyuan. In all previous openings, who did you hear brought out? The mythical beast Qinglong?

I came here just because I was passing by here and I heard there was a lot of excitement there, so I came here to see the excitement. If I hadn't been here, I would have left long ago.

Of course, it is indeed a bit strange that the little girl can re-enter Long Yeyuan. The people in the Gods and Death Realm went to war over this, I think it is because of this. "

After saying that, the curly-bearded uncle took a deep look at Qixun, and then smiled.

He has also seen the photo stone. The real appearance of this little girl is not what everyone sees now.

With his cultivation level, he could naturally tell that Qixun's true appearance was similar to that of the little girl who fell into Long Yeyuan.

This girl must be here because of that little girl.

He was trying to trick himself like this at this time because he was definitely afraid that he would also have thoughts about the Azure Dragon Divine Beast.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief.

The uncle with the beard was amused in his heart, and simply said: "If you can use me, even if you break the bullshit trapped formation in the God's Death Realm, I will do it for you, but I am a great Martial Saint, and I can't help others for free. Do you understand?" "

Qixun understood very well and nodded repeatedly: "As long as you help me when I need help, then I will ask my second brother to cook you a Manchu-Han banquet. One hundred and eight dishes, each one of them are treasures, and I will cook them for you. One hundred and ten snacks. Plus four kinds of spiritual wine and four kinds of fragrant tea. How about that?"

The bearded uncle sighed: "Let's get on with it!"