I'm about to become an immortal, do you want me to be a prince?

Chapter 7 Don't pretend to be aggressive, can you be called a time traveler?
The next day.

"Hey, Lao Li, you are here again, who are these two?"

When Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui heard the name "Old Li", the corners of their mouths twitched.

This kid is so brave!
Dare to call Boss Li Lao Li?

What the hell, when Boss Li was young and started a business with his dad, he would take a blade and lead his younger brother to hack people around and grab land.

Not to mention how brutal.

Later, after the Datang Group acquired the Dasui Group, Boss Li killed his elder brother, beheaded his younger brother, and forced his father to abdicate in order to gain the position.

Is this kind of person easy to get along with?

Anyway, after killing Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui, they didn't believe that Li Shimin was a kind person.

Just when Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui were secretly sweating for Li Mu.

Li Shimin actually smiled and introduced, "Come on, Li Mu boy, let me introduce you. This surname is Sun and this surname is Du. They are both court officials. If you have any conditions, you can tell them."

Li Mu's eyes lit up when he heard it, and they became in the shape of Kaiyuan Tongbao.

"Oh, Lao Sun and Lao Du, at first glance, the two are high-ranking officials, and they must be much better than a small official like Lao Li. Please come in quickly, please come in quickly."

Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui almost peed out of fear.

He secretly glanced at Li Shimin, but fortunately, Boss Li was not angry, and still kept a kind expression on his face.

The two immediately startled Li Mu as a heavenly man, this kid is so awesome, much more awesome than that old boy Wei Zheng.

"Xiao Lang-jun, you are polite, we are here for the potato seed."

"Potatoes? It's easy to talk, come in and have a cup of tea."

Li Mu welcomed the three of them into Zhuangzi, and then went all the way to the small villa.

"Come, come, Lao Sun, Lao Du, welcome to the humble house."

"hiss……"

No need to ask, another gasp, contributing to global warming.

Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui looked at each other, why do you call this a humble house?

Boss Li's bedroom may not be more luxurious than yours, right?

The two stood at the door in a daze for a while.

"Old Sun, Old Du, hurry up and come in, what are you doing?" Li Mu greeted from the door.

So the two walked in very curiously.

Just entered the lobby.

"hiss……"

The two gasped again.

"Your Majesty, is it white porcelain laid on the ground?" Changsun Wuji asked Li Shimin quietly.

"Yeah." Li Shimin nodded expressionlessly.

When Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui heard the words, their hearts paused, and they couldn't help squatting down, touching and touching, buckling and buckling.

Then they exchanged glances with each other and nodded.

"It's really white porcelain, and it's of high quality. The government-run kiln can't make such high-quality porcelain. The owner here is actually using it to pave the floor?"

"Luxury!" Du Ruhui couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Look, Du Gong." Changsun Wuji pointed around.

Du Ruhui looked up, "Hiss..."

Lao Du felt that he had been filled with cold air today.

As far as the eye can see, there are tiles all over the floor, even on the walls.

"This... is too prodigal!"

"Hey, what are you guys doing?"

"May I ask Mr. Xiao Lang where you bought this white porcelain?"

"What are you talking about..."

Li Mu tapped the tiles on the floor with his foot, "I burned it myself."

What? ? ?

Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui were immediately stunned.

Is this person capable at such a young age?Can't!

Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui subconsciously felt that Li Mu was bragging.

"Okay, forget about it, sit down and drink tea, and we'll talk about potatoes."

Li Shimin watched the whole process from the sidelines, but he felt a bit of the sense of accomplishment that an old father felt when he saw his son pretending to be aggressive.

After the three of them sat down, Li Mu began to boil water to make tea.

Cigarettes curled up, and bursts of tea fragrance wafted in the air.

Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui were shocked again when they saw Li Mu's tea set and tea making technique.

People in the Tang Dynasty drank tea from a large bowl, with salt, ginger and green onions in it...

All in all it was a hodgepodge.

It is called tea soup.

But Li Mu's tea is quite special. It is brewed with boiling water and then poured into a small cup.

It tastes sweet and fragrant, and has a unique taste.

Rao, Li Shimin couldn't help but admire after drinking a few cups.

"Boy Li Mu, your sparrow tongue tea is really a masterpiece in the world. After drinking so many teas, you are the only one who makes a certain love the most."

"Haha, it's still Lao Li, you know the goods. I planted this tea and fried it myself. It tastes special. Since you like it, I will give you a few catties when I leave."

"Really?"

Li Shimin was somewhat surprised that this kid didn't mention the money, which is a rare thing.

"Of course, I like people in the same way the most."

The eldest grandson Wuji and Du Ruhui next to him also had expressions of interest.

"All of them, all of them, Lao Sun and Lao Du will take some with them when they leave, let's make friends!"

The two were immediately delighted, this tea is really special, it is very different from the traditional tea soup, it opened the door to a new world for them all of a sudden.

At this moment, Changsun Wuji suddenly noticed the tea set in Li Mu's hand.

"Xiao Langjun, this cup of yours is full of brilliance, even the government-run kiln can't make such a high-quality cup!"

Changsun Wuji stared at the eight small and exquisite cups on the desk with bright eyes.

These eight cups are of different colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, plus a pure white one.

Not only is the shape exquisite and unique, but the color is pure and flawless.

Think of his eldest grandson Wuji, the majestic Duke Qi of the Tang Dynasty, since he planned the Xuanwu Gate bloodshed, his status, family, wealth and power have all reached their peak.

I have never seen any treasures, but I have never seen such exquisite porcelain.

I couldn't help but picked up one of the small pure white cups, appreciating and caressing it carefully.

He kept muttering to himself, "It's as white as ivory, transparent and bright, what a treasure!"

It's not that he has never seen the official green pottery, which is known as the top ceramic art in the entire Tang Dynasty.

But compared to the current one, it's spicy chicken!
"Haha, old grandson, you've got a good look. When you drink tea, you should drink tea. Don't be fooled by this foreign object." Li Mu smiled indifferently (pretentiously).

But Changsun Wuji still held the cup tightly and refused to let go, continuing to mutter to himself.

"The white porcelain of the former Han Dynasty is similar in texture, but the chief officer has a blue color, which is a fly in the ointment. Your porcelain cup can't pick out a single flaw. How did you do it?"

Li Mu looked contemptuous. After all, I am also a time-traveling dog with an advanced posture, okay? Let's solve the problem of iron oxide, won't it?
If I can't even handle this little thing, my chemistry teacher will have to come through and beat me to shit.

In short, in a word, without pretending to be aggressive, can you be called a time traveler?
(End of this chapter)