Chapter 425 Tea Garden

"You troublemakers, have you never eaten in your eight lifetimes? Get back home, your family will not let you starve!" The girl from the Yang family laughed and scolded.

"Yes! I have never eaten such delicious food in my eight lifetimes. Boss, just let us have a taste, otherwise we will not leave!"

The person who spoke sat directly at the gate of the courtyard, with a posture that he would not give up until he got a bite of food.

A group of people outside the house were begging for mercy. Yang Zhenling in the house looked at Gu Zheng depressedly: "Fellow Daoist Gu, I am so sorry. The food you cook is so delicious. They are not like this usually."

"It's okay. Anyway, they just want to try it. Just give them a bowl of fish soup!" Gu Zheng said with a smile.

"Okay!"

Yang Zhenling smiled. He had been waiting for Gu Zheng to say this! Although he is the owner of this house, the food is cooked by Gu Zheng after all.

"You guys are such a headache! Here's a bowl of fresh fish soup, enough for each of you to have a sip. Get out of here right away after you finish drinking it, or I'll be really angry!" Yang Zhenling scolded with a smile.

"Thank you so much!"

"Thank you, brother Zhenling!"

"Don't worry, we'll definitely leave after we finish drinking it!"

As if they were afraid that Yang Zhenling would regret it, the others quickly took the bowl from Yang Zhenling's hand. After just a deep sniff, the man was already intoxicated.

"Fragrant, really fragrant! I've never smelled such fragrant food, the best in the world!"

After the man sighed with exaggerated emotion, he took a small sip.

After drinking it in one gulp, the man suddenly froze in place, with an expression on his face that looked like pain, but also like extreme joy, and he couldn't even speak.

"How is it? How is it?"

After a long time without getting an answer, the second person quickly grabbed the bowl of fish soup. He took a sip without having time to smell it carefully, and his reaction was the same as the first person.

Two people reacted in this way, which made the people behind him even more anxious, and they immediately grabbed the fish soup.

Soon, the bowl of fish soup was passed around, and several people were stunned.

"Fragrant but not greasy, fresh but not fishy, ​​this thing should only exist in heaven, how many times can you taste it in the world!"

I don't know who said it in a literary way, and everyone else nodded in response.

"I've been eating fish all my life, but I didn't know that a bowl of fish soup could be so delicious!"

"The distinguished guest clearly picked a blue cod, but the taste of this fish soup is incomparable to that of the blue cod?"

"It's so delicious that I can't bear to drink a second sip. If we drink it all, we can only drink this fish soup in dreams."

"Okay, if you don't want to drink a second sip, let us do it for you!"

"Yes, I just want reality, not dreams!"

"You wish!"

"You kid are cheating, stop it now!"

"You bastard, I can't stand you, stop!"

One of them ran away with the remaining fish soup, and the people behind him immediately chased him away. I don't know if there was any fish soup left when they caught up. Anyway, the yard was quiet.

"These guys!"

The girl from the Yang family shook her head and smiled. If she hadn't had the previous experience in the kitchen, if anyone told her that a bowl of fish soup could turn a group of fishermen into this, she would never believe it even if she was beaten to death.

Turning back to the house, the Yang family girl found that the eight-treasure rice that was originally covered had been divided equally, and each person had a bowl of dried fish stewed with lotus root. In the other soup bowl in front of each person, there was a large piece of fish meat and some fish soup. However, only in her bowl with the large piece of fish meat, there was not even a bit of fish soup!

"Where is my fish soup?"

The Yang family girl was anxious. Gu Zheng made fresh fish soup, so the fish soup was naturally more important. If there was only fish meat, this dish should be called fresh fish meat.

"It's outside!" Yang Zhenling answered without raising his head.

"Outside? You mean, the fish soup he, they drank, is mine?"

The Yang family girl pointed outside in horror and stuttered.

"Yes!"

Yang Zhenling nodded as a matter of course, and tasted the fish meat in the bowl beautifully.

"Ahhh! You stinky brother, I'm going to fight you. You're pretending to be a good guy with my fish soup. No, I want to drink your fish soup!"

The Yang family girl waved her hands excitedly, but was easily resolved by Yang Zhenling's arm.

Yang Zhenling put one hand on the top of his sister's head, and stretched out his arms. No matter whether his sister punched or kicked, she couldn't reach him.

"Woo woo, you bully me!"

The Yang family girl pouted and almost cried.

"How could I bully you?" Yang Zhenling smiled quite harmlessly.

"Haven't you bullied enough?" Yang family girl said aggrievedly.

"Are you sure you want to drink my bowl? But I've already drunk half of my bowl! What should I do?"

Yang Zhenling said, shaking his head regretfully.

"I don't dislike you, I really don't dislike you at all, please, just give me half a bowl! Good brother!"

When the Yang family girl thought of those fishermen outside who felt ecstatic after drinking a sip, her heart itched, just like a cat scratching.

"Then I'll give you this half bowl!"

Yang Zhenling generously gave half a bowl of fish soup to the Yang family girl, and then, in the grateful eyes of the Yang family girl, he took out another full bowl of fish soup from the cabinet beside him like a magic trick.

"Sure enough, you bully me again!"

The girl from the Yang family sniffed, her face full of grievance.

"Haha! I was just teasing you, why would I let you drink half a bowl of fish soup? This is yours!"

Yang Zhenling laughed and handed a full bowl of fish soup to his sister.

"Humph, I knew it, you always tease me, stinky brother!"

The girl from the Yang family made a face at Yang Zhenling and happily took the full bowl of fish soup.

Although the scene was a bit noisy, Gu Zheng, who was tasting the fish soup in small sips, watched with interest. As for Miaomiao, she was concentrating on eating and had almost finished a large piece of fish meat.

"It's so delicious!"

The girl from the Yang family took a sip of the fish soup, and the aggrieved expression on her face disappeared instantly.

"Fragrant but not greasy, fresh but not fishy, ​​this thing should only exist in heaven, how many times can we taste it in the world, what they said is not exaggerated at all!"

After sighing, the girl of the Yang family took another mouthful of fish soup, and looked at Gu Zheng with little stars in her eyes, and her admiration was not concealed at all.

"Boiled fish in clear water, Gu can actually make it taste like this, I am really eye-opening today!" said the girl of the Yang family.

"What's the big deal, my master knows a lot!"

Miaomiao looked at the girl of the Yang family proudly, and her expression was as if someone was praising her.

"Eat it quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat it!"

After Gu Zheng's reminder, the girl of the Yang family seemed to have just remembered that she still had two kinds of food and fish meat to taste! She quickly picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of lotus root.

"The fish soup is so delicious, and the eight-treasure rice and dried fish stewed with lotus root that my brother praised to the sky must taste super good!"

"Delicious!"

After taking a mouthful of lotus root, the girl of the Yang family opened her eyes again.

"After such stewing, the fragrance of lotus root is still there. It's delicious. It's really delicious!"

The girl from the Yang family praised it highly. After eating a few dried fishes, she quickly picked up the eight-treasure rice in front of her.

The white rice was fragrant, and there were several candied fruits of different colors in the middle, which looked very appetizing.

After taking only one bite, the girl from the Yang family was shocked again: "When Master Gu steamed the eight-treasure rice before, I thought that this rice with a unique fragrance must be very delicious, but I didn't expect it to be so delicious! Such a fragrant and intoxicating fragrance, is this really rice? I really doubt that I may have eaten fake rice before!"

"What? Brother didn't lie to you?" Yang Zhenling smiled.

"No! I believe it now. Fellow Daoist Gu is the best cook in the world!"

The girl from the Yang family put down her bowl and chopsticks, gave Gu Zheng a thumbs up with both hands, and then quickly held the bowl and ate it up like a whirlwind. Because she found that only fish meat was left. If she only talked, the remaining fish meat would definitely not be hers! After all, Miao Miao had already finished her original piece of fish meat, and she was eating the second piece of fish meat happily!

The meal made the Yang brothers and sisters sigh and shout that it was very enjoyable.

After the meal, Gu Zheng did not stay at the Yang family for long. He picked some dried fish and gave the Yang brothers and sisters some pills as gifts.

The pills were all realm pills suitable for the current stage of cultivation of the Yang brothers and sisters. For Gu Zheng, giving people some pills of this grade was nothing at all! But for the Yang brothers and sisters, this was already a generous gift.

As for the higher-grade pills, Gu Zheng did not give them to the Yang brothers and sisters for the time being, because he knew that even if he gave them, Yang Zhenling would not accept them. It would be better to wait until he left Wufeng Island and give them to him as a gift!

When leaving the Yang family, Yang Zhenling made an appointment with Gu Zheng. Tomorrow morning, he will go to Gu Zheng and take him to have a good walk on Wufeng Island.

On the way back, Miaomiao was jumping under the bright moonlight.

"Sir, it's rare to see you as happy as today!" Miaomiao said.

"Yes! Originally, I came out this time with the intention of playing, and I had dinner with the genuine Yang brothers and sisters. Although it was noisy, it also made people feel a little different!"

Gu Zheng paused and stretched out his hand to Miaomiao who was looking up at her.

"Ouch, I can't breathe, sir!"

Miaomiao's nose was pinched, and she immediately made an exaggerated sound.

"Aren't you very happy today?"

Gu Zheng smiled slightly and let go of Miaomiao's nose.

"Yes! Being taken out to play by the sir, of course I'm happy!"

Miaomiao made a face at Gu Zheng and jumped up in front again.

The next day.

It was just dawn. Gu Zheng, who had just finished practicing, stood in front of the window and stretched his body, overlooking the early morning Misty Wind Island.

"Okay!"

Gu Zheng smiled helplessly. He found that Yang Zhenling had come for some reason and was sitting cross-legged on a big rock under the tree house to practice!

"Meow, get up!"

Gu Zheng came to Meow's bed and pushed Meow, who was curled up like a cat sleeping.

"Sir, it's still early now, right?"

Miaomiao, like a mumbling, didn't even open her eyes. She hugged Gu Zheng's hand and rubbed her body towards Gu Zheng.

"Lazy cat, get up!"

The voice of the spirit was released, and Meow, who was still dazed, jumped out of the bed all of a sudden.

"Sister, I'm not asleep, I'm just practicing."

As if she had done something wrong, Meow lowered her head and muttered softly.

"The tour guide is here, pack up and go play with the master!"

Although the voice of the weapon spirit was cold, compared to when she was in the sect, she rarely spoke to Miaomiao. After all, Gu Zheng said that if Miaomiao followed him out, he would teach her if there was anything.

"Okay."

Miaomiao responded, stuck out her tongue at Gu Zheng, and immediately cleaned up.

Compared to the coldness of the weapon spirit, Gu Zheng's attitude was very gentle even when he was preaching to Miaomiao, which made Miaomiao sometimes very relaxed around Gu Zheng.

"Friend Yang, you came so early!"

When they walked down the tree house, Miaomiao was angry before Gu Zheng even opened his mouth. If Yang Zhenling hadn't come so early, she wouldn't have been preached by the weapon spirit.

"You are honored guests. Since I'm going to take you out to play today, I naturally have to wait for you."

Yang Zhenling smiled, not noticing the displeasure on Miaomiao's face.

Gu Zheng pinched Miaomiao's little nose, glared at her, and then smiled at Yang Zhenling.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, where are we going today?"

"Fellow Daoist Gu, do you remember the Mist Wind Apricots used to make candied fruit? Do you remember the Cloud Mist Tea you tasted in Kunlun Sect? Now the Mist Wind Apricots are ripe, and the new Cloud Mist Tea has begun to be picked. Today I will take you and Miss Miaomiao to taste the Mist Wind Apricots and Cloud Mist Tea!"

Yang Zhenling paused and pointed to a small mountain in the distance: "There are many places on Wufeng Island with Mist Wind Apricots and Cloud Mist Tea, but the best place to produce these two specialties is still in that mountain, which is our destination today!"

"Okay, then let's go into the mountain and taste the Mist Wind Apricots and Cloud Mist Tea!"

Gu Zheng had never tasted fresh Mist Wind Apricots, nor had he tasted new Cloud Mist Tea. He was very excited about this trip.

However, before he had walked far, Gu Zheng saw the girl from the Yang family standing by the path ahead with a smirk on her face.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, your sister is in front!" Gu Zheng said with a smile.

"Why is she in front at this time?"

Yang Zhenling frowned, then said helplessly: "I know, this stinky girl!"

Looking at his sister with a smirk on her face, Yang Zhenling gritted his teeth and said: "Why did you come here? Is the kitchen very idle?"

"I'm not the only one in the kitchen, it's okay for me to take a day off!"

The Yang family sister hugged Yang Zhenling's arms with both hands, and smiled flatteringly.

"I was ordered to accompany Master Gu, what's the matter with you following me? Nonsense, go back quickly!" Yang Zhenling said with a stern face.

"Brother, look, I'm here, I've asked for leave, you let me go back alone, are you going to let me go home and sleep!"

The Yang family sister's "brother" was really a thousand and one calls, the seriousness on Yang Zhenling's face disappeared immediately, and he looked at Gu Zheng with an embarrassed look.

"Since you're here, then follow me!"

Gu Zheng smiled slightly, after all, it's just a trip, and more people will make it more lively.

"Oh yeah, Master Gu, you're so nice!"

The girl from the Yang family stuck out her tongue at Yang Zhenling and even made a victory gesture, which made Yang Zhenling shake his head.

The group continued to move forward. The joking girl from the Yang family almost replaced Yang Zhenling as the tour guide. Along the way, she told Gu Zheng and Miao Miao some stories about the scenery from time to time. With her in the team, the atmosphere was indeed much more lively.

Already near the foot of the mountain, there was a fruity fragrance in the air. At the foot of the mountain, there were patches of misty apricot forests. This was the season when the fruits were ripe, and the branches were full of golden misty apricots, which looked particularly lovely.

"Master Gu, Miss Miao Miao, you pick some first to taste. Although the misty apricots here are also delicious, they are still not as good as those in the mountains. Let's eat while we walk!"

Yang Zhenling went to greet the people in the apricot garden, while the girl from the Yang family greeted Gu Zheng and Miao Miao, telling them how to choose the sweeter misty apricots.

"The inferior quality of Wufeng apricots is a rare fruit outside, but if we collect them as resources, the quality is still not good enough. It seems that we still have to go to the place that Brother Yang mentioned." Gu Zheng thought.

Tasting the Wufeng apricots, Gu Zheng and others passed through the apricot forest and began to climb up the mountain.

There is a terraced tea garden on the mountain. The green tea trees seem to be connected together. There is a fresh smell of tea in the air. There are some girls wearing Wufeng Island costumes in the tea garden, picking tea with their fingers.

Tianxin Sect is on Wufeng Island, just like the court in ancient times. All the resources on the island can be said to belong to Tianxin Sect.

The person in charge of the tea garden saw Yang Zhenling coming with people and immediately greeted him with a smile.