"Are you thirsty? I invite you to drink tea." After Zhou Xinyang finished speaking, without waiting for her consent, he took out the tea stove and pot from the storage bag and started to make tea.
What can Yu Qingyao say
She said softly: "Brother Zhou is really thoughtful, my little sister is really thirsty, thank you brother!"
Zhou Xinyang was even happier and said, "You're welcome!"
He was thinking that he had to make up for the exhaustion he caused her to run.
People who are tired from running will always be thirsty, so it is always right to invite her to drink tea.
When he was studying Taoism on the mountain, he often helped his master cook tea, and this skill was really practiced. The technique is as proficient as flowing clouds and flowing water.
Yu Qingyao didn't pay attention to anything else except the storage bag on his waist.
For the past three years, she has been wondering about it! It's obviously a world of cultivating immortals, but why is there no one using storage equipment in Taoist temples
Now she knows, it's not that there are no such things as storage bags in this world, but that Feiyun Temple is too outdated and poor.
She smiled and asked, "Brother Zhou, are you using a storage bag? Is there a place to sell this thing?"
Zhou Xinyang was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, it was probably the first time Yu Qingyao saw the storage bag.
He explained: "Storage bags are only sold in the Imperial Treasure Pavilion. There is an Imperial Treasure Pavilion in Zhao's capital city, and we also have one on Huashan Mountain."
"How much silver can you buy?"
"Uh, Imperial Treasure Pavilion doesn't accept money."
Yu Qingyao was sweating, and asked: "Then how to trade?"
Zhou Xinyang said: "It can be traded with Dao money."
"What is Daoqian?" Yu Qingyao asked puzzled.
Zhou Xinyang was afraid that he might not be able to explain clearly, so he took out a coin and showed it to her.
Yu Qingyao saw that it was a piece of talisman paper folded into Fang Sheng, and she had an idea: "Could it be a talisman?"
Zhou Xinyang nodded.
Yu Qingyao doesn't panic anymore, she has the spell! I have a big stack hidden on my body!
Zhou Xinyang looked at her expression and asked, "Do you have a spell?"
Yu Qingyao smiled and said: "Little sister is good at drawing symbols. I just don't know that it is Tao money, and it can also be used to buy things."
Zhou Xinyang couldn't believe it, he could draw talismans, but he didn't know that it was Daoqian, how did her master teach her apprentice
How could he know, Yu Qingyao had never shown in front of others that she could draw symbols.
Yu Qingyao asked: "Brother, can you take me to the Imperial Treasure Pavilion first?"
Zhou Xinyang said: "No problem!"
He wished he could spend more time with Yu Qingyao.
After a while the tea was ready, Zhou Xinyang took the tea table and put it in front of him, took out the jade cup, and made two cups of tea.
The two sat side by side and drank tea.
Yu Qingyao took off her veil, picked up the jade cup, and took a sip carefully. She was afraid that Zhou Xinyang would pretend to be innocent and secretly prescribe the medicine.
As soon as the tea was in her mouth and she took a sip of it, she felt something was wrong.
This is wrong, not because of the medicine, but because the tea is full of aura, completely different from the one she drank in Feiyun Temple.
Taking a sip of tea is like taking a top-grade pill.
His eyes became clearer, and his spiritual consciousness seemed to increase a little.
Hold the grass! This is simply fairy tea, this senior brother Zhou is not pretending to be pure, but he dares to give this kind of good thing to a new acquaintance to drink. Isn't he afraid that I will kill people and seize treasures
That's right, my cultivation base is not as high as his, so he is not afraid!
What a fool, my cultivation base is not as high as yours, so I can't kill you? This silly boy must be full of treasures. If it weren't for Huashan, I really want to kill people to seize treasures.
"Senior brother Zhou, this tea is really good, and my little sister is really ashamed to receive it." Yu Qingyao laughed.
"It's nothing, it's just the Qingming tea that I often drink. As long as you like it!" Zhou Xinyang said with a blushing face.
Yu Qingyao had black lines on her face, showing off her wealth invisibly is the real thing. She silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood.
My sister is a poor person, no way, I have to squeeze out my wealth when I go back.
As soon as she came into contact with Zhou Xinyang, Yu Qingyao discovered that the Feiyun Temple, which she thought to be great, turned out to be a backwater in the world of cultivating immortals.
She felt that she urgently needed to supplement her common sense of life in the world of cultivating immortals, and she was so closed off from society in the Feiyun Temple retreat.
While drinking tea, Yu Qingyao asked Zhou Xinyang what he usually eats, what he likes to drink, and what he likes to play
All she asked was the daily routine of his private life.
Zhou Xinyang felt that she was paying attention to him, so he told the truth happily.
The more Yu Qingyao asked, the more frustrated she became. Zhou Xinyang's life was completely different from hers.
She had never heard of many things. What she ate and drank was all ordinary medicinal food and medicinal wine, and the medicinal materials used were only ginseng and shouwu, which everyone knew.
What Zhou Xinyang eats and drinks every day is full of spiritual materials that she has never heard of. Like ginseng, what she ate was 10-20-year-old wild ginseng, while what Zhou Xinyang ate was 5-hundred-year-old ginseng. Can this be the same? Not even close!
She was wearing silk clothes, which she thought were very good in the past, much better than ordinary people's sackcloth. Unexpectedly, Zhou Xinyang was wearing clothes woven by spirit silkworms, with magic circle robes on them.
She found out that the Imperial Treasure Pavilion has many good things for sale. Zhou Xinyang bought many good things from there.
After drinking tea, Yu Qingyao said with satisfaction: "Brother Zhou is really well-informed, talking to you is better than reading ten years of books."
Zhou Xinyang blushed and said: "It's nothing, the brothers in Guanli know what I'm talking about."
"But they won't tell me, you did. I am very grateful to Senior Brother Zhou!"
Zhou Xinyang scratched his head happily.
Yu Qingyao smiled and said, "I've had a good rest, Senior Brother Zhou, let's go!"
Zhou Xinyang hurriedly collected his things and walked up with her. This time he naturally slowed down and followed Yu Qingyao's pace.
Now, he feels that Yu Qingyao is not difficult to get along with at all, and he, who is usually not good at talking, was able to chat with her for so long. She really is my bosom friend.
If Yu Qingyao knew, she would definitely give him a smirk.
Yu Qingyao is good at dealing with all kinds of people. People like Zhou Xinyang are cold on the outside, but they are actually coquettish. It's just that she is not good at talking to strangers, and she has encountered such people in her previous life.
Yu Qingyao changed the subject on the way and asked about the current situation of Feiyun Temple.
Zhou Xinyang didn't care about the matter of Feiyun Temple, he was arranged to patrol the periphery. I don't know about the battle on the mountain.
However, he quickly figured out a way to send Dao Feijian a message to his familiar senior brother on the mountain. Soon, he got the latest ranking and information.
Yu Qingyao thanked her, and took a look at the intelligence station.
Zhou Xinyang leaned over to take a look.
Yu Qingyao didn't know much about the rules of ranking battles, but Zhou Xinyang was very familiar with them.
After taking a look, he shook his head and said, "Junior Sister Yu, the situation in Feiyun Temple is not very good!"
Yu Qingyao asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"
Zhou Xinyang explained it to her.
Yu Qingyao secretly called it a fluke, fortunately her sister is here, otherwise she would be wandering around with her master. Although Feiyun Temple is poor, having a home is better than wandering around.
After explaining the current predicament Feiyun Temple is facing, Zhou Xinyang said: "In the past few days, Feiyun Temple has not been challenged. It is obvious that Wang Guanzhu is not sure of winning."
Yu Qingyao showed a worried look on her face.
Zhou Xinyang was very sympathetic, but there was nothing he could do to help.
He persuaded: "Junior Sister Yu, why don't you join me in the Sea of Clouds Temple. With your talent, I will tell Master, and he will accept you."
(end of this chapter)