Seeing the tea leaves that Lin Feng took out, Wang Tieping on the side couldn't help but widen his eyes.
After three years of the apocalypse, it is absolutely rare to see Pu'er tea cakes that are intact. Every piece of Pu'er tea that remains intact will sell for a sky-high price if it is put up at an auction held by Shenwu Auction House.
Wang Tieping remembers that once when he went to Nanshan Base for business, he happened to come across a monthly auction held by Shenwu Auction House. At that auction, a piece of well-preserved Pu'er tea was sold for a high price of 5,000 white crystals. That was Wang Tieping's entire worth, which made Wang Tieping speechless.
He didn't expect Lin Feng to be able to produce a complete cake of Pu'er tea today, so how could Wang Tieping not be surprised. But when he thought about Lin Feng's identity, Wang Tieping understood. He is a level 7 cultivator, so what he has is not comparable to that of a low-level cultivator. When Wang Tieping first met the leader of the level 7 cultivators of Beishan Base, he was also drinking fine tea.
Lin Feng ignored Wang Tieping's surprised expression. For Lin Feng, what he saw in front of him was just a cake of tea leaves. In his opinion, the tea leaves were just for drinking. Lin Feng did not consider its other values.
After using a tea knife to lift off a small piece of tea leaf from the Pu'er tea cake, Lin Feng put the piece of tea leaf into the teapot on the coffee table. After ordering the boiling water prepared by the waiter in advance, Lin Feng washed the tea.
“Ten years of Pu’er!”
Smell the aroma of tea, Wang Tieping, who has been drinking tea for decades, can immediately identify the age of the tea leaves.
Pu'er tea itself is rare, and ten-year-old tea is even more exquisite. Pu'er is different from other teas. The longer it is stored, the better the tea becomes. Seeing the ten years of Pu'er in front of him, Wang Tieping could not describe his shock in words.
After Lin Feng finished brewing the tea and poured a cup of tea in front of Wang Tieping, Wang Tieping picked up the teacup on the coffee table in front of him with almost trembling hands. After smelling the tea in the cup, Wang Tieping almost burst into tears.
Three years, three whole years, I haven't had such a superb tea. Since the arrival of the apocalypse, even eating has been a problem, so how can we enjoy such top-quality tea? If he hadn't met Lin Feng this time, he might never have been able to drink such good tea in his life.
But for Lin Feng, this was just nothing to do before meals. If he knew what Wang Tieping was thinking about this matter, he didn't know how he would feel in his heart.
The food came quickly. Even in a big restaurant, there are only ordinary ingredients in the apocalypse. But for people in the last days, it is already the best in the world.
Lin Feng was not too picky about what he ate. For him, it was just a casual meal, but for Wang Tieping, it was different. It was a great honor for him to have dinner with a level 7 cultivator.
"I wonder what Mr. Lin has planned next?"
During the meal, Wang Tieping had a simple conversation with Lin Feng. After learning that Lin Feng lived in Tianlong Base, Wang Tieping asked.
Originally, with his status, he was not qualified to inquire about Lin Feng's affairs. But now that he was sitting at a table eating, Wang Tieping's nervousness slowly dissipated.
"I will go back to Tianlong Base tomorrow."
After listening to Wang Tieping's words, Lin Feng put down the chopsticks in his hands and spoke.
If he hadn't experienced the robbery on the road and wasted some time, Lin Feng would probably have arrived at the Beishan base long ago. Originally, I planned to buy a car and go back to Tianlong Base directly, but looking at the weather, I could only wait until tomorrow.
"I have a merciless request, I don't know whether to say it or not."
Putting down his chopsticks, Wang Tieping said carefully.
"you say."
Not sure what Wang Tieping wanted to say, Lin Feng said.
He had no interaction with Wang Tieping. They just took Wang Shimin's train before. Lin Feng really didn't know what he wanted to say.
"My little girl has not experienced much of the world. I wonder if my husband can take my little girl with him if he wants to go back to Tianlong Base so that she can go there and gain experience."
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Tieping spoke.
After listening to Wang Tieping's words, Lin Feng frowned. This was obviously giving his daughter to him. How could Lin Feng not hear the hidden meaning of Wang Tieping's words
Wang Tieping's meaning couldn't be more obvious. Lin Feng is an advanced practitioner and is considered to be the top in the entire Tianqi City. And he, Wang Tieping, was just a level 4 cultivator, so it would be safer to leave his daughter in Lin Feng's hands.
It's just his own thoughts, a father's feelings for his daughter. Regardless of Lin Feng's character, being able to stay with a high-level cultivator would lead to a better life than ordinary people anyway.
"Dad, stop joking, I won't go."
Lin Feng didn't say anything, and Wang Mengjiao on the side spoke.
She and Lin Feng met for the first time today. Although she saw with her own eyes that Lin Feng's cultivation level was quite strong, she, Wang Mengyao, would not agree to go to an unfamiliar place with a stranger.
"Sorry, I still have things to do when I get back, so it's not convenient to take someone with me."
Lin Feng smiled and declined politely.
Lin Feng would not agree to forcefully sending someone here. She was even a little disgusted with this approach, even though Wang Mengjiao looked pretty good.
There are many beautiful women in the apocalypse. If Lin Feng wants it, he can get many women with just money. But Lin Feng didn't like that. The melon that was forced was not sweet. Lin Feng thought so no matter in his previous life or now.
After listening to Lin Feng's words, Wang Tieping knew that he didn't like his daughter, so he stopped mentioning it, and the dinner ended unhappy.
Wang Tieping and Wei Linfeng arranged a hotel, which is considered one of the best in Beishan Base. A standard room costs 5 white crystals, which is definitely not affordable for ordinary people.
After bidding farewell to Wang Tieping and his son, Lin Feng returned to his room. This hotel is quite good. Although the room is not very big, it is quite clean. After taking a hot bath, Lin Feng lay on the bed and prepared to sleep. After today's exploration of the cave, Lin Feng, even a level 7 cultivator, was a little tired.
"Dong dong dong!"
Just when Lin Feng was about to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door.
Lin Feng reluctantly got out of bed and came to the door. Through the peephole, Lin Feng saw Wang Tieping and another unknown person standing outside the door.
He didn't know why they came to see him so late, but at least they knew Wang Tieping, so Lin Feng opened the door.
"Mr. Lin, this is Li Shuo, the leader of Beishan Base."
After the door opened, Wang Tieping introduced Lin Feng in front of him. At the same time, he looked at Li Shuo next to him with eyes full of respect.
"Damn it, you betrayed me!"
After listening to Wang Tieping's words, Lin Feng thought to himself.
(End of chapter)