In Douluo Continent, All My Pets Are God-level Soulbeasts

Chapter 5: A Cup of Tea

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Yu Xiaogang spread out his hands and proudly said, “Do you still remember the time you took me to the top floor of the Spirit Hall Academy’s library? I’ve read an old book inside that described these treasures.

“Inferno Apricot’s delicate sapling is like a cabbage, but its entire body is fiery red, bright red. It’s a highly toxic immortal product with top-grade fire poison. If consumed with the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass in the cold area next to it, it’s very likely to forge a body impervious to fire and water!

“The Damask Tulip is also very powerful. It’s known as the king of immortal herbs. It can distinguish and command the characteristics of every spirit in this world. It can do everything when it comes to changing fragrance. It is also said that its fragrance can even change a person’s aura…”

Yu Xiaogang’s heart was moved as he looked at them. If he had any one of these immortal herbs, he would be able to make a fortune. He might even be able to change his path as a spirit master and become a powerful spirit master!

There was no such thing as a trash spirit, only trash spirit masters.

The opportunity always falls to those who are prepared.

Those who ridiculed me and those who looked down on me will finally see me in a new light!

There were so many of them here! No one should notice if he sneaked one, right?

His heart was not as good as his actions. As he explained, he moved closer and stretched out his hand toward one of the roots of the Damask Tulips.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful spirit power directly slapped him to the roof of the pavilion, accompanied by a clear and cold female voice, “Filthy human, don’t touch us!”

“Owwww! F*ck! Hisss….”

Even though the figure looked wretched, a beautiful arc streaked across the blue sky.

Yu Xiaogang was the last to land on the pavilion, sitting on the cone at the top of the pavilion. An indescribable pain came from his buttocks, making him unable to hold back his breath.

Well, another ‘flower’ bloomed from the bottom at that instant.

“F*ck, it’s one thing for a dog to bully a tiger, but now even a flower can bully me?!”

“Waah!”

“He deserves it.” Gui Mei said indifferently.

Yu Xiaogang didn’t even know the basic manners of a guest.

At this moment, Su Zhe came out of the house with a pot of hot tea and a knowing smile on his handsome face.

“Mr. Yu, you seem to be in a good mood. You’re actually sitting in the pavilion to enjoy the breeze and the scenery.”

Yu Xiaogang awkwardly nodded his head, “Ah, that’s right. You can see far from where I’m standing. The scenery of this manor is perfect. Little brother, you’ve managed it very well!”

Yu Xiaogang could only suffer in silence. He endured the pain and stood up. As soon as that happened, his intestines played the trumpets that played a symphony through his a**. His face showed a very bitter look.

“If you’ve seen enough of the scenery, come down, and let’s have some tea together. This is my favorite drink. How about you all try it?”

As if he could tell that Yu Xiaogang was hiding something, Su Zhe didn’t rush him, even though he didn’t really like Yu Xiaogang. According to his understanding, Yu Xiaogang was a very selfish guy who played with other people’s feelings to achieve his own goals.

However, as a simple farmer, Su Zhe still had to give respect to his guests. He couldn’t be immoral just because the other party was of no class.

Yu Xiaogang’s legs trembled, and his brain was filled with desire. A light flashed in his mind as he covered his butt and asked, “Little brother, I’m feeling pretty urgent. May I know where the toilet is?”

Su Zhe pointed to the back of the farmyard. “It’s not far from there.”

“Thanks a lot!”

Yu Xiaogang then left.

“This guy is full of schemes. He’s greedy, useless, and hopeless!”

Gui Mei’s already dark face became even gloomier. He could feel that this guy had ulterior motives for getting close to the saintess.

“There’s no such thing as being noble, but people have their own destinies. Just let him be.”

Su Zhe skillfully poured a cup of tea for Gui Mei and Bibi Dong as he spoke politely, “There are different types of teas, mainly black tea, white tea, green tea, yellow tea,oolong tea… But my tea is different. It’s called the Nine-Colored tea. For different people, it has a different colour.”

“Oh! Isn’t that magical?”

Bibi Dong immediately felt it was wonderful. She picked it up and looked around before asking Gui Mei, “Gui Mei, what is the colour of the tea in your eyes?”

“Black, murky black,” Gui Mei answered honestly.

“Oh! Mine’s purple! A dark purple colour.”

Bibi Dong’s eyes flickered with the light of a young girl, full of curiosity. She looked at Su Zhe, feeling that this brother, who looked only a few years older than she, seemed to know a lot. He was even smarter than SeniorYu, who called himself ‘master.’ Su Zhe was so much more handsome and stronger!

“It seems that this should represent the colour of our spirit power, or rather, it should be the attribute of our spirits.”

Gui Mei was worthy of being a spirit expert. After thinking for a moment, he cleared up his train of thought and muttered an explanation to himself.

His spirit was named after him, and it was unprecedented in history – Gui Mei, which meant ghost. It was of the darkness attribute, and it was black in colour.

The saintess’s twin spirits were Deadly Emperor Spider and Soul Devouring Spider Emperor. Both carried the darkness attribute and also carried the nobility of an Emperor. Their colours were deep purple.

There was also a hint of black in the purple.

“Then… Brother Su Zhe, what color did you see in this tea?” Bibi Dong asked expectantly.

“Me?”

Su Zhe chuckled. “Well, you can guess why I know it’s called Nine-colored Tea?”

Su Zhe gently touched Bibi Dong’s nose. He felt that the young Bibi Dong was an intelligent little girl. She was like an open book and hid no sense of hatred in her heart.

But, this was the child who has the aura of the saintess!

However, his casual sentence caused Gui Mei to be shocked, ‘This peasant youth, Su Zhe, actually has nine types of spirits?! How was this even possible?’