It's a nice sunny day again.
A red sun rose from the east, and the sunlight slanted across the top of the Han Cuiya Mountain, shining on the golden osmanthus, illuminating half of the tree crown.
Chutian was already sitting in the pavilion suspended in mid-air. He took a pot of clear spring from the waterfall that turned in mid-air, and used a small charcoal stove to make tea.
After he gave away the mahogany gift box last night, he returned to his small building and found that the manager of an unknown family had given him a complete set of fine porcelain tea sets, as well as ten baskets of fragrant tea. Good tea.
The tea sets in Wufeng City are quite different from those in Da Jin, but they are 80% or 90% similar to the set of tea sets in Chu Tian's mind.
Sitting quietly in the pavilion, enjoying the refreshing cool breeze, the light tea set in my hand moved like the breeze blowing through the leaves in the forest. In a short time, a small cup of fragrant Kung Fu tea was brewed.
He picked up the tea cup and poured it into his mouth, regardless of the high temperature of the tea.
The tea turned into a strong aroma of tea almost instantly, rushing up to the nose and down to the intestines and stomach. The aroma of tea gradually spread all over the body, and wisps of rich spiritual essence of heaven and earth naturally integrated into the body. Chu Tian was sensitive to the feeling that his body was... Increased strength by two or three!
Today's Chutian has more than 3,200 dragon powers!
It can make his physical body continue to increase a little bit of strength. This tea is extraordinary, but the person who delivers the tea has worked hard!
For Tianxiu, adding a few points of physical strength is nothing, but for spiritual cultivators who value the soul over the body, or even disdain the cultivation of the body at all, the value of this tea is comparable to a high-grade elixir.
"Great tea! Even better water!"
Chu Tian sighed loudly and sincerely.
Perhaps because the rhizomes of Lao Jingui are entangled for hundreds of miles, the spring water that gushes out from the top of the main peak of Hancui Cliff has a strong sweetness inexplicably. There is no floral fragrance of the old golden osmanthus to disturb the fragrance of the tea, only the cold and chilly meaning of the osmanthus tree lingering in it, making the tea fragrance even more fragrant and unusual.
This tea is the best tea Chu Tian has ever drunk in his past life.
"Ding, ding, ding" three jade signs sounded in the distance. Chu Tian pointed his hand, and the bronze mirror controlling the mountain guarding formation flew up. A ball of green light illuminated the void, as if there was another one under the red sun. A blue moon.
In the clear light, Hu Baichuan, Hu Qianshan and nearly a hundred accompanying Hu family members stood quietly on a flying boat. The rising red sun was covered in red light, and it seemed that everyone was shining.
"This distinguished guest is coming to the door. I'm sorry for the delay in welcoming you. I'm sorry!" Chu Tian laughed "hehe" and pointed his hand. A passage opened in the mountain guard formation, and the Hu family's flying boat slowly flew into Han. Cuiya, it only took half a cup of tea to arrive in front of Lao Jingui.
The flying boat landed on the ground, Hubaichuan and Huqianshan rose into the sky, stepping on a thick cloud of fire, and slowly flew towards the pavilion suspended in mid-air. Chu Tian boiled water and made tea again when the flying boat started to land. When Hu Baichuan and Hu Qianshan arrived at the entrance of the pavilion, three cups of hot tea were ready.
"Uncle Tiger, try the Kung Fu tea I brewed! This..." Chu Tian pointed at the tea tray in front of him and looked curiously at Hu Baichuan, who looked about the same age as Hu Qianshan.
"My father! My biological son!" Hu Qianshan swung his body to the stone table in the pavilion, grabbed a small tea cup that was smaller than the tip of his thumb, and poured it into his mouth with a "gudong" sound, almost losing the tea. The cup went down his throat!
"Yeah? Good tea! Well, I didn't expect that Mr. Xiaotian still has such skills? Yeah, it's no wonder, alchemist, you are always good at playing with these flowers and plants!" Hu Qianshan exclaimed, Laughed loudly.
His voice was extremely loud, and his laughter caused the pavilion to buzz, causing the twisted and refracted waterfall in the air to ripple in circles. When the breeze blew, large amounts of water mist splashed, and there were several rainbows. Emerged in the sky.
The laughter even more startled Hu Dali, who was sleeping on the top of the mountain. He walked down the waterfall with long strides, walked into the pavilion carelessly, grabbed the other two cups of tea that Chutian had brewed, and said "Gudong, Gudong" all Pour it into your mouth!
Chutian's face twitched, Hu Qianshan was "haha", while Hu Baichuan looked at Hu Dali with admiration, with an inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes, and he quickly glanced at Hu Qianshan.
Hu Baichuan high-fived and praised: "What a majestic man, he should have the style of my Hu family!"
Hu Dali turned around, sniffed hard, sniffed Hu Baichuan, and shook his head slightly in disappointment: "Hey, old man, we are the real ones from the Hu family, you are human beings, Not a tiger!"
Hu Baichuan laughed again: "My ancestors from the Hu family are also related to tigers. This surname is the most fitting one. Well, Mr. Xiaotian!"
Knowing that Hu Dali was a straight man and could not make any sense with him, Hu Baichuan looked at Chu Tian seriously and bowed to Chu Tian solemnly.
Chu Tian stood up, bowed his head to the ground in a graceful manner, returned a salute to Hu Baichuan, and then looked at Hu Baichuan a little confused: "Are you Uncle Tiger's father? Then... Uncle Tiger?"
Chu Tian was a little embarrassed. On the big sea ship in Hu Qianshan, he sometimes called him Manager Tiger in Hu Qianshan, and sometimes he called him Uncle Tiger. Now when people came to visit him, calling him Manager Tiger always seemed awkward.
But if you call Hu Qianshan Uncle Hu, then Hu Baichuan... can only be called Uncle Hu
Hu Baichuan couldn't help but laugh again. He saw Chu Tian's embarrassment and entanglement, waved his hand gently and said with a smile: "Now, I am in charge of everything inside and outside this Hu's family!"
Chu Tian solemnly bowed to Hu Baichuan: "Young boy Hu Xiaotian, I have met the head of the Hu family!"
Hu Baichuan hurriedly bowed back to Chu Tian. Several people sat at the stone table. Chu Tian brewed another pot of tea and made a cup for each of the four of them. Hu Baichuan waited for Chu Tian to finish his work, then he smiled and said: "Mr. Xiaotian has settled in Wufeng City. As one of the landlords, I am supposed to host a banquet for Mr. Xiaotian, so I specially came to invite him."
After a pause, Hu Baichuan said in a deep voice: "Also, if Mr. Xiaotian has any needs in Wufeng City, just ask our Hu family. We will do whatever we can to our ability."
Hu Baichuan's promise was very heavy. Chu Tian looked at Hu Baichuan's determined eyes and nodded slowly.
He was handed an olive branch, so Chu Tian naturally wouldn't take Qiao. He said with a smile: "The boy has no other talents. He is only slightly successful in some miscellaneous subjects such as alchemy. If the master of the Ruohu family has any use for the boy, , just speak!”
After pondering for a moment, Chutian looked at Hu Qianshan who was sitting next to him, took out a jade bottle, shook his hands and poured out three crimson pills the size of pigeon eggs.
"Uncle Guanhu practices fire-attribute skills, and these three 'Red Yang Pills' of mine are also helpful in this regard."