Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

“Hahaha…” The other monks who were resting on the long bench laughed, and someone said, “Little sister, this place is good for those who are quick on the legs and bad for those who are slow on the legs. Remember this next time.”

Duanmu Ting had been practicing Taoism in the mountains for many years and had never been laughed at by so many people. She was so angry that she pulled out a talisman.

She was about to make a move, but Mu Shaofeng grabbed her wrist and said, "It's just a seat, forget it!"

"He stole my seat!" Duanmu Ting bit her lower lip, her face flushed red, her eyes flashing with unspeakable grievance. She broke free from Mu Shaofeng's hand and ran forward.

Seeing someone trying to stop him, the seal-like man got even more excited, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Oh, you still want to fight? Who's afraid of who?"

Mu Shaofeng suddenly turned his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at the seal-like man as if he was looking at a dead man.

The aura of the great perfection of foundation building is as deep as the sea, like a prehistoric beast staring at an ant.

The seal-like burly man instantly wilted, shrank his head, and dared not speak anymore.

Mu Shaofeng retracted his gaze, made a hand gesture, and disappeared as a shadow.

At the entrance of the teleportation hall, Mu Shaofeng appeared in a breeze, stopped Duanmu Ting and said, "If you continue to make trouble like this, I will ask someone to send you back."

Duanmu Ting's eyes were filled with tears as she said, "It was obviously him who stole my seat. Not only did you not help me, but you actually bullied me."

Mu Shaofeng raised his chin, looked at the place just now, and said: "Who said I won't help you, it's just that we can't be too conspicuous when we are out."

Duanmu Ting turned her head quickly and saw a seal-like man sitting on the ground with broken chairs under his buttocks.

She burst into laughter and said, "I didn't really want to hit him just now, it's just that so many people laughed at me, I couldn't help being angry..."

"I know, I know. Our little Tingzi is the most gentle. How could she hit someone randomly?"

Duanmu Ting smiled even more happily, and wrapped herself around Mu Shaofeng's arm like a koala, saying, "Uncle Feng, I can't walk anymore, carry me!"

The two of them grew up in the mountains and usually laughed and played without so many worries. But now Mu Shaofeng was older and was in public, so he felt a little embarrassed.

However, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "I am afraid of you, but this is the last time. You are so old now."

Duanmu Ting smiled like a flower, jumped lightly, and lay on Mu Shaofeng's back.

Although she was only fourteen or fifteen years old, she grew up in the Immortal Alliance with abundant spiritual energy. The two breasts on her chest were extremely well developed, and as soon as they touched, they conveyed endless softness.

In just a moment, Mu Shaofeng's face turned red from his neck to his ears. He hugged Duanmu Ting's calves very awkwardly, and felt his heart beating like a drum.

"Uncle Feng, you treat Xiao Tingzi so well." Duanmu Ting had an innocent look on her face and happily put her hands around Mu Shaofeng's neck.

Mu Shaofeng felt dizzy and walked out of the teleportation array hall.

Under the bright sunshine, Qianqiao City lives up to its name, with various bridges spanning the ribbon-like river.

The banks are lined with green trees and dotted with various flowers, creating a prosperous scene.

The two of them walked along the stream, and wherever they passed, people would always look at them sideways.

When passing by a group of Confucian scholars, there were even voices of criticism: "Men and women should not touch each other, it is a disgrace to civility, it is a disgrace to civility."

The scholar spoke in southern dialect and his voice was soft, so Mu Duan and the others didn't pay much attention.

But not long after they walked away, someone else said, "Such a grown-up girl actually lets a man carry her on her back. How shameless!"

Qianqiao City, which is under the jurisdiction of the Great Xia Immortal Dynasty, has always respected Confucianism and attached great importance to the relationship between men and women. If Mu Duan and the other two were not cultivators, they would have been arrested long ago and charged with crimes that violated public morals.

Duanmu Ting didn't notice it at first, but gradually realized something was wrong. When she heard the question of whether to be shameless or not, she felt even more embarrassed, so she said, "Uncle Feng, please put me down! Little Ting is not tired anymore."

Mu Shaofeng also heard the words of the passerby, and immediately let go of his hand and put Duanmu Ting down.

Both of them blushed and didn't dare to look at each other, as if they had done something bad.

After a while, Duanmu Ting pointed to a teahouse sign and said, "Uncle Feng, there is a teahouse up ahead. Let's take a break!"

Mu Shaofeng felt relieved and said hurriedly: "Let's go, the southern tea snacks are the most famous, and Uncle Master will take you to enjoy a feast today."

The two of them strode quickly and headed straight for the teahouse.

It was afternoon and there were many guests sitting in the teahouse. The two were led by a gray-clothed waiter to a seat near the window.

"Two immortal masters, what would you like to order?" The gray-clothed waiter, who was at the sixth or seventh level of Qi training, asked with a smile.

"We are new here, could you please introduce it to us?" Mu Shaofeng said.

"You two have extraordinary cultivation. When you come to our Qianqiao City, you must try the Thousand Island Jade Leaves soaked in the Cuifeng Spirit Spring and the Biyun Green Buds soaked in the Bitan Shenli. Of course..."

"Wow, then give us a pot too." Just hearing the name, Duanmu Ting's mouth was already watering, and she retorted.

The gray-clothed waiter was startled and said, "Gentlemen, these two kinds of tea are very expensive. Usually, each table only orders one pot. Are you sure?"

"You can go ahead. It's a rare opportunity for us to come here, so of course we have to try it." Mu Shaofeng said.

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll ask Dr. Tea to prepare it." The gray-clothed guy smiled happily.

"Also, the snacks here are also very famous. What are they?" Mu Shaofeng asked again.

"That's a lot. We have glutinous rice cakes, golden pineapple cakes, lotus root powder and osmanthus cakes, crab roe cakes, green lotus fruit candied fruit, purple bamboo jade liquid soup... Which one would you like, sir?" The gray-clothed waiter spoke all in one breath, which took at least half a cup of tea.

"I want them all!" Duanmu Ting's eyes lit up and her saliva was almost flowing.

The gray-clothed waiter twitched his face and said, "Master, there are only two of you. If you can't finish the food, it will be a waste."

"Don't worry, we can take it away and eat it on the way!" Duanmu Ting said.

The guy in gray touched his nose, said nothing more, and went downstairs to prepare.

After a while, the tea doctor came with a tray and brought two pots of tea.

He first picked up a green ceramic side-handled teapot and said, "This teapot is Thousand Island Jade Leaf. The tea soup is yellowish in color. It needs a green glaze cup to match the tea soup."

As he spoke, he placed a green-glazed petal bowl next to the teapot.

Then, the tea master picked up another purple clay teapot with a handle and said, "This one is Biyun Qingya. The soup is light green. It should be served in a plain white porcelain bowl to bring out the freshness."

Like last time, he placed a plain white porcelain bowl next to the pot with a handle.

Mu Shaofeng nodded repeatedly and said, "I'm grateful for your advice. I didn't expect there is so much knowledge in it!"

The Tea Doctor smiled and said, "Tea can also help you enter the Tao. I learned something from a book called The Classic of Tea and then embarked on the path of cultivation. Today, thanks to you two, I can smell the fragrance of these two kinds of tea again."