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Chapter seven hundred and eighty second five flavors of life

"Qingyou?!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, and then an uncontrollable surprise surged in his heart.

Immediately, Ye Qing stepped forward a little, and people rushed toward the attic like a strong wind.

Seeing Ye Qing's actions, Gong Wuwei's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to stop him, Feng Qing's quiet and elegant voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "It doesn't matter, just handle the matter in front of you."

"Yes, girl!"

Gong Wuwei paused, clasped his hands into fists, and nodded respectfully.

At the same time, Ye Qing's voice rang in the ears of Chuanshan King and Tilan Granny, who didn't know what was going on: "You two stay there and don't take action yet."

Although Chuanshan King and Tilan Granny didn't understand the reason, they still stayed where they were and did not take any further action. They just looked at the people around them with caution.

As for Feng Xiong, Cheng Xiuyi and others, they had long been frightened out of their wits by Ye Qing. Even though Ye Qing had left, they did not dare to move rashly. They just surrounded King Chuanshan and Granny Tilan.

For a moment, the atmosphere in front of the Immortal Cave was solemn, but also inexplicably a bit weird.

The atmosphere in front of the Immortal Cave was solemn, and there was silence in front of the Immortal Pavilion.

Ye Qing stayed outside the attic called Immortal Pavilion. He stretched out his hand several times and wanted to push the door open, but every time when he got close to the door, he retracted it again and hesitated.

He was afraid that Feng Qingyou's voice before was just an illusion, and when he opened the door, he didn't see her.

"Why don't you come in? This doesn't look like you Wu Huan!" Feng Qing's clear and clear voice came from the Immortal Pavilion.

"call……"

Hearing Feng Qingyou's voice again, the tension in Ye Qing's heart disappeared in an instant, and he felt relieved: "Then tell me, what makes you like me?"

"I know Wu Huan, who is both brave and resourceful. He saves the city in danger and kills the weird people; he cleverly uncovers the peace plan and saves the people; he uses himself as bait to fight against the heroes; he breaks into the devil's tomb alone and gets the opportunity to defeat the evil plan.

Destroy the Demon Buddha."

Feng Qing's voice, as quiet as the spring breeze and clear spring, seemed to have a hint of smile: "Of course, if you are brave and resourceful, you are also daring. A common man will kill his king and grandson in a rage, and his blood will flow into the sky..."

"So brave and resourceful, yet so bold."

"It turns out that in Qingyou's heart, I am this kind of person!"

Ye Qing smiled softly and pushed the door open: "However, I recognize those who are brave and resourceful, but I do not recognize those who are bold."

Inside the house, Feng Qing was sitting quietly on the ground, dressed in plain green clothes, with black hair like a waterfall, just like the green lotus in the spring water, elegant and unparalleled.

At this time, Feng Qingyou was brewing a cup of tea, with graceful movements. As the spring water poured into the jade cup, the water vapor rose, and the tea was fragrant. Against the background of the woman, she looked like an ink painting, quiet and beautiful.

For a moment, Ye Qing couldn't bear to speak and ruin this beauty.

After brewing five cups in a row, the room was filled with fragrance.

"Long time no see, Wuhuan!"

After brewing the tea, Feng Qingyou looked up, smiled faintly, and saw clear waves.

"Long time no see, Qingyou."

Full of words, when they came to his mouth, they finally turned into six simple words.

We all are well, just like in the past. Six words are enough.

"Sit down, have a taste of the freshly brewed five flavors!" Feng Qingyou said softly.

"Five flavors? What's the significance of the name of the tea?" Ye Qing sat down casually. Although they hadn't seen each other for more than half a year, there was no strangeness or barrier between them.

"Try it first!" Feng Qingyou motioned to Ye Qing to taste it first.

Ye Qing picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. Suddenly, a strong sour taste bloomed on the tip of his tongue, then spread to his stomach and intestines, and finally reached the bottom of his heart.

"very sour!"

Ye Qing's face almost wrinkled and he looked at Feng Qingyou.

"Try the second cup." Feng Qingyou handed the second cup to Ye Qing.

Ye Qing was still worried about the sour taste of the first cup. After taking it, he took a cautious sip.

"So sweet!"

Suddenly, a sweet and honey-like taste spread in your mouth.

"Qingyou, are you sure this is tea, not vinegar or sugar?"

"The third cup..."

Feng Qing smiled quietly and handed Ye Qing the third cup of tea on the table.

"Isn't this cup bitter?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and smelled it first. He felt that the fragrance was fragrant, and it didn't look like a lie. He took a sip.

The tea is refreshing in the mouth, but immediately a strong bitterness blooms in the taste buds, and then the bitterness spreads to the bottom of my heart.

"Ahem..."

Ye Qing hurriedly put down the tea cup in his hand and reached for the previous cup of tea that was as sweet as honey, intending to moisten his throat and cushion it.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, Feng Qingyou stopped him: "Continue."

"Qingyou, I haven't seen you for such a long time. Is this how you treat your old friend?" Ye Qing said with a grimace as he looked at the fourth cup of tea handed over by Feng Qingyou.

Feng Qingyou said nothing and looked at Ye Qing tenderly.

Seeing that he could not refuse, Ye Qing had no choice but to take it and take a sip resignedly.

Instantly, a spiciness exploded in the mouth, like a blazing flame igniting in the mouth. Then when the tea entered the throat and fell into the stomach, even the internal organs were scorching like fire.

"Don't ask, the last cup must be salty."

Then, without waiting for Feng Qingyou to urge him, Ye Qing picked up the fifth cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp as if he was generous.

I can't refuse anyway, I have to drink it morning and night, so I might as well come directly.

Sure enough, there is a salty taste in the mouth, as if the whole glass of water is made of salt.

At the same time, the four flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy that had previously dispersed came up together and converged between the taste buds in the mouth. The five flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty were intertwined and changing, and the taste was indescribable and the way indescribable.

But slowly, Ye Qing felt the difference. The five flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty were gradually intertwined and blended into one, turning into an indescribable fragrance, sweet and mellow. His mind was peaceful and tranquil, and his body was comfortable and peaceful, like drinking nectar or bathing in the spring breeze.

"Wonderful!"

It took a long time for Ye Qing to recover from that taste. Even so, the aftertaste of the tea fragrance still lingered in his mouth.

Not only that, Ye Qing only felt that his whole body felt relaxed and at ease. The energy and spirit that had been lost due to the previous fight with Gong Wuwei had all recovered, and the damage to his internal organs and meridians caused by the forced use of the Yuan-breaking hammer had also all recovered.

"Qingyou, what kind of tea is this?"

Feng Qingyou then explained: "The name of this tea is Wuwei, which means the five flavors of life: sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. It is made from jujube, sweet flower, bitter lotus, pepper fruit, and salty grass with a special method. Drink the five teas alone.

Its taste ranges from sour, sweet, bitter, spicy to salty, and is highly poisonous. If you drink the five teas together, the five flavors become one, just like the various aspects of life. After tasting all the sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy, you will enjoy peace and beauty."

"In addition, Wuwei tea has the effect of repairing the soul, replenishing true energy, and restoring injuries."

"Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, the five flavors of tea are just like the five flavors of life, good tea."

Ye Qing couldn't help but praise: "By the way, Qingyou, you don't seem to be surprised at all that I'm alive?"

"I believe Wu Huan, you are not someone who will die easily."
Chapter completed!
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