The Supreme Abandoned Daughter of the Mad Doctor

Chapter 111 Burning the Evil with Fire, the Dharma-Ending Era (6)
The hanging ladder is soft to walk on, like a suspension bridge.

The mountain stream is about ten feet wide.

After walking across the suspension bridge, Jing Rong felt that he had just come from one fairyland to another!
A row of beautiful and charming bamboo houses, surrounded by a variety of flowers and trees, the environment can not be better.

A very beautiful woman, wearing an ancient wide-sleeved toga, with long black hair hanging behind her back, tied casually with only a hairpin.

"I'm back." She walked forward with a smile, "I have a guest."

Hei Yu nodded, "This is Miss Hua, the cultivator. This is Young Master Jing, a friend of Miss Hua. Xiuxiu, prepare yourself, and Xu Zai will come over later."

Hearing Hei Yu mention the word cultivator, the woman's eyes obviously flashed with brilliance, but she was not in a hurry.

"Okay." After Hei Yu finished speaking, the woman agreed dignifiedly and gently, and then politely invited Hua Weirong and others into the room.

The environment inside the house is even more elegant and simple.

The woman quickly brought over a tea tray and began to make tea.

Her actions completely follow the most complicated ancient tea process, from the selection of tea sets to the selection of spring water, to boiling water, rinsing the tea sets, making tea, removing slag and foam, etc...

Her movements are smooth and flowing, and they are more charming, temperamental, and elegant than the tea ceremony in the pretentious teahouses in modern cities.

Most importantly, this method of cooking tea is also the one Hua Weirong is most familiar with.

However, all she drank before was spiritual tea, not extraordinary tea.

However, Black Feather is not bad.

The tea set is a purple sand tea set with a history of thousands of years. After brewing tea for thousands of years, even if there is no tea in such a teapot, the boiled water will still have tea fragrance.The smell of tea has soaked into every inch of the tea set.

Such a purple clay teapot is simply a priceless treasure in the auction market.

The purple clay teapot that sold for 1 million yuan in the past is not worth mentioning at all compared to the one in front of me!
But it is such a thing that is really priceless, but it is treated so casually.

The tea is picked from the peak of cloud and mist, and has the most delicious tea fragrance, natural and mellow fragrance, which cannot be achieved by any other tea.

Of course, that was because there was no spiritual tea.

Water is also the purest and sweetest mountain spring, and even this water contains traces of aura, which is completely different from ordinary spring water!

All these high-quality elements are combined together, and finally the taste of tea is unimaginably delicious!

Hua Weirong took a sip, but frowned slightly, and didn't say much.

She hadn't drank tea for a long time, and the taste of this tea was far from the spiritual tea in her memory, but compared to all kinds of drinks now, it was a rare and good thing.

But Jing Rong's senses are different.

He took a sip and was astonished!
Without him, it is the taste of this tea, which is so unique.

It's not that he hasn't drunk the special agent's Dahongpao. The mother trees of the thousand-year-old tea trees produced in Wuyi Mountain produce two or three catties of tea every year, and ordinary people can't even look at it.

This is considered top-notch tea, but compared to the tea in front of me...the so-called Dahongpao is not worth mentioning at all!
Jing Rong secretly slandered in his heart, these monsters really enjoy more than humans.

Hua Weirong glanced at Heiyu indifferently, "If you have anything to say, just say it. You tried every means to get me here, not to let me taste your specious spiritual tea."

Hei Yu expressed emotion, "I'm ashamed and ashamed. This tea is indeed not allowed to enter the mouth of the gods, but now the aura of the world is simply... hey. This Yunwu Peak is isolated from the world. Because of my Hei family, there has never been a tea here. It has been opened to the outside world. However, the aura of Yunwu Peak is still only slightly stronger than that of other places. After all, hundreds of years ago, for some reason, after the arrival of the end of the era of the earth, the aura of heaven and earth has been getting worse and worse. It's getting thinner and thinner. In such a big environment, even if I try my best, I still can't gather enough spiritual energy. Hey!"

Hua Weirong frowned slightly, "The Dharma-ending Era?"

"The spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth is estimated to be completely gone in one or two hundred years. Isn't it the end of the age?" Hei Yu smiled wryly.

Hua Weirong narrowed his eyes, "If that's the case, how did your Hei family survive the transformation?"

Kuroba's face became even more painful.

"Shangxian, that's why I invited you over today no matter what." Heiyu sighed.

Jing Rong was already numb.

The goddess of the tree in the former water village was actually a tree demon.

And now this highly respected doctor, Hei Yu, turned out to be a demon, with an eagle in his body.He had never heard that an eagle can also be a doctor, isn't it only responsible for catching chickens, rabbits and snakes?

"You talk, I'll go out for a walk."

Jing Rong stood up straight away.

Although Hua Weirong didn't mean to avoid him in the conversation, he also told him clearly that Heiyu is a demon.

But obviously, Hua Weirong doesn't mind, but Hei Yu does.

If he wasn't here, it would be very casual for Hei Yu to talk to Hua Weirong.But now, Hei Yu still has a lot of reservations when he speaks hesitantly.

Obviously, Hei Yu thinks that what he wants to say, Jing Rong, an outsider, oh no, it should be said that it is Jing Rong, is not suitable to listen to.

Hua Weirong is an immortal, Heiyu is a demon, and everyone else is probably a demon or something, so he, Jing Rong, is really not suitable to participate in the dialogue between immortals and monsters!

Very speechless, more and more strange.

Jing Rong has heard countless fairy tales. After all, in this Great China, there are a lot of fairy tales in the past, which are very exciting.

But in all the myths and stories, the gods subdue the monsters to help the mortals. Fortunately, the relationship between the gods and the monsters is happy...

Hei Yu heaved a sigh of relief at Jing Rong's words.

He immediately stood up with a smile, "Hei Yun Hei Feng, you accompany Mr. Jing around. Mr. Jing, the scenery outside is still very good, which you can't see anywhere outside. If you need anything , Just tell Heiyun and Heifeng directly, don't be polite."

Jing Rong nodded, "Then excuse me."

What Hei Yu said, the two grandsons Hei Feng and Hei Yun who had been following Hei Yu outside did not dare to refute, they just nodded and replied respectfully, "Yes."

At this time, only Hua Weirong, Hei Yu, and the woman making tea were left in the room.

"Shangxian, she is a wife, Heihuang. Heihuang, I have met Shangxian."

After Hei Yu finished speaking, the woman immediately knelt down on the ground respectfully, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to Hua Weirong.

(End of this chapter)