Those years of bking for green tea apprentices

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"woke up?"

It was almost evening when Fang Yanchu woke up. The doors and windows were closed and the curtains were tightly drawn, but there was still a gap. The afterglow of the setting sun came in from the window, illuminating a small area.

Ignoring Ji Qianshan, he slowly closed his eyes and then opened them again, waiting for his free consciousness to gradually return.Only then did Fang Yanchu realize that he had actually fallen asleep, and slept so hard that he almost slept through dinner.

"Hmm..." He sat up after a while, and made a soft voice, "What time is it?"

"Master, you overslept." Ji Qianshan handed a cup of tea, which was Lu'an Guapian, "I poured out the pot in the morning and brewed it again. I made it with the snow water that fell on the plum a few days ago. Master tasted it. Try it."

Before Fang Yanchu reached out to pick it up after speaking, Ji Qianshan climbed onto the bedside, pressed his wrist with one hand, and brought the mouth of the teacup to Yan Chu's lips with the other.

When Fang Yanchu just woke up, it was difficult to concentrate, his brows were lowered and he was not energetic, so he followed Ji Qianshan's force and took a few sips.As soon as the steaming hot tea was in his mouth, there was a refreshing fragrance, which lifted Fang Yanchu's spirit.

"How is it, master? Is this tea to your liking?" Ji Qianshan gently wiped away the remaining water stains around his mouth, took back the teacup and turned around, and wiped off the place where Fang Yanchu drank, and then Gently place the teacup on the bedside table.

Fang Yanchu's spirit was lifted a lot by the tea, and he reached out to button his clothes. Maybe because of his wrong posture when he was sleeping, the buttons were pulled open a few times.While buttoning his buttons, he said, "Lu'an Guapian is better to drink in summer, but it's too cold to drink in winter. You should also use less snow water and rainwater to make tea. The world is no better than it was a thousand years ago."

"Yes." Ji Qianshan replied with a smile, "Before Master taught me to make tea, I always used snow water from plums. I thought Master would like it."

When he said this, Fang Yanchu remembered that thousands of years ago, he had determined by himself that he was about to fall with the world, and in a hurry he remembered how to teach Ji Qianshan how to live.Washing, cooking, drinking water and making tea, all of these are taught in the same way.

At that time, the world was not so developed, and one could enjoy all the water sources in the world without leaving home. Even in a place like Lingyun Temple, Xiaodaotong had to go to the foot of the mountain to fetch water to drink.The clear springs on the mountain are also drinkable, but Lingyun Peak was a barren mountain and wild place at that time, full of spiritual energy, and the grass and trees all over the mountains and plains were full of strange things. The little road boys would rather go down the mountain to fetch water than go to the stream to fetch water.

Making tea is also very particular. The most important thing is to use aged snow water, because after the snow water melts and settles, the water has less soft impurities and is suitable for making tea.But at that time, there was not enough snow water accumulated in the Lingyun Palace, and it was just a teaching exercise instead of making tea for guests, so Fang Yanchu simply used the snow that had been swept from the plum trees back then to turn it into water.

Who would have thought that this kid Ji Qianshan would not learn so many good things, but insisted on learning the bad ones.

In the past 1000 years, human beings do not know what they have done. The air has been polluted a lot, and the snow is not as white as it looks.Fortunately, there are sages sitting in the Lingyun Temple, and the ordinary dirt is kept out. If the snow is really picked from the plum blossoms in the Lingyun Temple, the problem should not be too big.

"Just use ordinary mineral water to make tea." Fang Yanchu got off the bed and stepped on his shoes, and glanced back at Ji Qianshan's hand on the bedside table. "The quality of the tea is no longer on the water."

Ji Qianshan rested one hand on the bedside table, slowly clenched his fists, propped himself up and jumped off the bed, still asking: "Master, do you think you have a good rest today?"

"..." Fang Yanchu put on his clothes slowly, and after a pause, he replied slowly, "It's okay."

In fact, not only was it okay, Fang Yanchu even felt that he had never had such a solid sleep in several lifetimes.

Originally, his ears were filled with cries and cries day and night, coupled with the fact that he has been working so hard to plan for the Four Sacred Objects recently, when he doesn’t have the map of the mountains and rivers by his side, let alone sleep, he can’t even take a nap. Disaster.But today, he was swept away by a sudden drowsiness. The drowsiness like a sea wave flooded his consciousness, causing him to fall into a lethargic sleep unconsciously.

"If Master sleeps well, can I come to sleep with Master tomorrow?"

Fang Yanchu turned his head and took a deep look at Ji Qianshan.The quilt on the bed has not been folded yet, and the silhouettes of the two people are clearly visible on the quilt. The two quilts overlap each other, and the quilt corners press the quilt corners to create an ambiguous distance.

Ji Qianshan smiled like a flower, and asked calmly: "Master, is it okay?"

"No need." Fang Yanchu vaguely felt a bit of pain in the skin on his waist, and a dragon made of black lines coiled around his slender waist, sending a trace of evil spirit to his fingertips.

The wisp of evil spirit entwined around his fingertips, circled them intimately, and then rubbed them nostalgicly.Fang Yanchu looked at Ji Qianshan with one hand holding the wisp of evil spirit, Ji Qianshan smiled shyly without hesitation: "Am I too close to Master, why did the evil spirit get on Master?"

Fang Yanchu also wanted to ask, how close are you to me, and why did your evil spirit come to me.

One must know that Fang Yanchu's clean energy from this wave of gods is strong enough to keep him from wading through the sea of ​​blood, and all evil will not touch his body, but why does he get a trace of evil spirit after sleeping, it is still this kind of intimacy that is about to recognize the master Evil spirit.

"Master, don't get me wrong." Ji Qianshan flicked Fang Yanchu lightly, and took the wisp of evil spirit into his hands, with his hands behind his back, "I didn't control the evil spirit in my dream, and I didn't intentionally leave traces on Master. of."

Looking suspiciously at Ji Qianshan, Fang Yanchu reluctantly accepted his explanation.Although he knew that with Ji Qianshan's current strength, it would not be possible for him to fail to control the evil spirit, but there is a way that knowing his mistakes can make a big difference. Since Ji Qianshan found a reason so sincerely, let's just trust him for a while.He took advantage of the situation and asked, "What dream did you have?"

"Hey." Ji Qianshan covered his face and smiled, kicked his toes and said nothing.

Don't say it, don't say it, anyway, Fang Yanchu didn't have to ask one, two, three, brushed off the folds of his cuffs, turned around to leave, hesitated for a moment and then turned around: "I'm going to get something, are you going?" ?”

Ji Qianshan's eyes lit up, and he nodded desperately, "Go! Master wait for me to pack my clothes!"

As he spoke, he turned around and rummaged through the hanger beside the bed for the overcoat he was going to wear when he went out, and while Fang Yanchu turned his head, he took the hand behind his back to his front.Spreading out the palm of his hand, there was a wisp of suffocating evil spirit in the palm of his hand. Ji Qianshan gently touched the head of the evil spirit, and whispered: "Why was he discovered by Master again? Master's Longyou Sword is in his body Yun Yang is very powerful, didn't I tell you?"

The evil spirit moved his body twice, lying on Ji Qianshan's hand and stopped moving, like a capitalized negative sabotage.

Ji Qianshan hadn't seen Longyou sword unsheathed much.During the 1 years that Fang Yanchu lived in Lingyun Palace, he kept avoiding letting him see the frontal battlefield. Although he also ran out secretly, it was not easy to run directly in front of Fang Yanchu, so it was not easy to see Longyou sword unsheathed.

Only the shocking sword at the sea of ​​blood back then cut off the arrow of Vulcan's life as a sacrifice.That sword light remained in his mind forever, separating him from the muddle-headed monster from the sea of ​​blood.

Ji Qianshan knew that Longyou Sword was powerful, but he couldn't tell how to restrain Longyoujian.Having planted evil spirits in Fang Yanchu's body before, Ji Qianshan thought that Long Youjian would recognize him, but unexpectedly he was betrayed.But the result wasn't particularly bad, at least Long Youjian didn't kill him directly, but sent out the evil spirit.

It seems that the impression is not particularly bad, right?

Ji Qianshan put on his coat while thinking about it. He just heard Fang Yanchu call him, so he couldn't wait any longer, so he had to take back his evil spirit and try to make an aftereffect.

"Why did Master remember to take me?" Ji Qianshan caught up with Fang Yanchu and asked next to him, "It must be a big thing for Master to give up dinner and go out, right?"

"Yeah." Fang Yanchu nodded slightly, meaning that it was indeed a big deal, and after thinking for a while, he replied, "It's your friend anyway, so I have to let you know."

friend?

Ji Qianshan began to think. He held his chin and thought for 10 minutes, but he couldn't remember what kind of friends he had made. To be friends with a big devil like him, he must be at the same level, right?

It wasn't until watching Fang Yanchu walk into a residential area and watching him check the house numbers one by one according to the address on a piece of paper that Ji Qianshan finally remembered: besides the big devil, he has high school classmates!

If his gaze is correct, the name written on that piece of paper is exactly a human name——Zhang Chen, who has been selling towels and washbasins to himself since he entered school, and finally sold himself a pen that was not very easy to use that person.

Unexpectedly, the condition of Zhang Chen's family is not bad.

Ji Qianshan looked at the townhouse with a carved gate and thought, no wonder he could tell at a glance that the clothes on Master's body were not street goods. So is doing business a rich second generation experiencing life or is it just a hobby?

"Hello, is Zhang Chen there?" Fang Yanchu stepped forward first, and Ji Qianshan did the greeting for him.

The person who came to open the door was probably the bodyguard of Zhang Chen's family. He was taller than Fang Yanchu and Ji Qianshan by a large margin, and he gave them a condescending look.Fang Yanchu and Ji Qianshan were never afraid of such a scene, and they became calmer than the other, standing at the door neither humble nor overbearing: "I have something to do with Zhang Chen, please ask him to come out."

"Please come in, both of you. Xiaochen said that you two can go in directly. It's not easy to run out to greet you because you are eating. Xiaochen is waiting for you at the door." Ji Qianshan could already see Zhang Chen's figure while talking Appeared at the door of the room, waving in this direction.

"It should." Fang Yanchu replied with a smile.

Ji Qianshan also imitated the example, stretching out his hand to embrace Yan Chu's arm: "It's a bad luck for us to come here."