Long Qianli had finished drinking the spirit tea and put the tea cup back on the coffee table.
"How's it going, senior brother? Do you like it?" Luo Yunshang asked impatiently.
"The tea has more fragrance but less spiritual power. If I guessed correctly, the spiritual tea tree you found is not very old, and the soil where it grows is extremely fertile, right?
With such soil, it would be fine if it were used to grow spiritual flowers and spiritual fruits, but if it were used as spiritual tea trees, they would look lush, but the tea leaves would lack spiritual energy.
On the other hand, the kind of spiritual tea tree that grows in barren land cannot obtain enough nutrients from the soil and must absorb the essence of the aura of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon to survive.
This kind of spiritual tea tree may not seem to be growing well, but it contains abundant spiritual power, and it is truly the best spiritual tea." Long Qianli said seriously.
He spoke eloquently, but Murong Yi listened with a dull look on his face.
The tea is fragrant but the spiritual power is not enough? Please, you really think you are drinking tea. What you are drinking is someone else’s heart. Do you understand the heart?
Imagining Fairy Yunshang going to the Wanren cliff to pick tea leaves every day before dawn against the cold morning wind, and frying spiritual tea in the moonlight at midnight every night under the cold night dew, even she, a woman, couldn't help it.
It gave rise to a feeling that there is nothing more a husband could ask for with such a beautiful woman.
As for Long Qianli, he actually told others that the fragrance of tea was not enough, and he also discussed with others how to grow tea trees.
If other people want to learn how to grow tea, they can just find any tea farmer. Do they need you to teach them?
Gu Qingxi was also a little startled. She didn't expect that the third senior brother actually knew how to grow tea in his previous life, and he also talked a lot. He seemed to be a bit chatty.
However, it is easy to change the situation but hard to change the nature. No matter how much you talk, a straight man will still be a straight man, and a man who cannot understand the style will still be a man who does not understand the style.
Across the coffee table, Luo Yunshang's charming smile froze, and her expression became awkward.
"Junior sister, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first. Remember what I said, the spiritual tea tree is different from the spiritual flower and spiritual fruit. The more barren the land, the more spiritual power it has and the higher the grade. Don't do it in the future.
No more wasting time." Long Qianli stood up and left. Before leaving, he reminded Luo Yunshang with concern.
What a waste of time... "Wow!" Murong Yi seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak.
"Wait a minute, senior brother, you finally came to see me, have something to eat before leaving." Fortunately, Luo Yunshang is obviously not as fragile as she thought, and it may not be the first time he has been hit like this, and his mental endurance is stronger than hers
The imagination was much stronger, and he quickly regained his smile, and grabbed Long Qianli, with a look of pleading in his eyes.
"That's fine." Long Qianli hesitated for a moment and finally sat back.
"Senior brother, this is Yulu Ling rice cake made by me.
As you know, Jade Dew Rice grows in the desert oasis in the far west, and it is difficult to grow and survive.
It took me ten years to find a few plants, three years of breeding and three years of cultivation, and another three years to harvest a small bag. It took me nearly twenty years to make this plate of Yululing rice cake." Luo
Yun Shang said as he took out a plate of pastries and placed it on the coffee table.
The pastry is crystal clear and exudes the fragrance of rice that tempts your appetite.
"Gudong, Gudong, Gudong." Murong Yi swallowed again.
She has also heard that Yulu Lingmi has extremely strict requirements for the growing environment. The soil is too fertile, too barren, the light is too strong, too weak, too watery, not enough water, and the wind is strong.
No, not even if the wind is light.
What's even more troublesome is that planting Jade Dew Spirit Rice not only takes nearly ten years, but also consumes a lot of spiritual energy. No matter fertilizing, weeding or watering, spiritual energy must be poured into it.
Otherwise, even if you work hard, the final harvest will only be ordinary rice, or ordinary spiritual rice, not jade dew spiritual rice.
According to records, it seems that no monk is willing to waste time growing this kind of spiritual rice, which although tastes great, does not help much in cultivation.
Jade dew spiritual rice has therefore become a legendary delicacy. Not to mention the ten heavenly kings, even the two mysterious heavenly gods can only taste the spiritual rice by chance. Qianqianyi哾
Sure enough, if you want to conquer a man's heart, you must first conquer his stomach.
In order to keep this senior brother, Fairy Yunshang also worked hard.
Swallowing hard, Murong Yi's heart that had just been relieved was once again hanging on her chest.
Faced with a legendary delicacy like Yulu Lingmi, she would definitely not be able to refuse it.
More importantly, this is not just delicious food, but also Luo Yunshang's twenty years of hard work and her tenderness.
Just when Murong Yi was worried, Long Qianli picked up a piece of Yulu Ling rice cake and tasted it.
"How is it, senior brother? Does it taste good? If you like it, I will grow some jade dew rice and make it for you to eat every day." Luo Yunshang asked, holding her chin.
That beautiful face, coupled with the expectant eyes, made Murong Yi feel intoxicated.
The scene of a beautiful woman working hard under the scorching sun appeared in her mind, and she almost shouted "accept her, accept her" at the top of her lungs.
At this moment, Murong Yi was so moved that she even forgot that her consciousness was still stuck in Long Qianli's sea of consciousness. If Long Qianli was trapped in it and couldn't get out, he would be completely doomed.
"It's a bit too sweet. Did you add too much sugar? Eat less sweets in the future, you will easily gain weight." Long Qianli frowned slightly and said.
Uh... Murong Yi was about to start shouting, but when the words reached her lips, she swallowed them back.
You actually think it's too sweet. It's someone else's twenty years of hard work and someone else's tenderness and sweetness. How can it not be sweet?
If you eat less sweets, you will easily gain weight. Do you know what others are saying?
Why do people tell you that it took ten years to search for Jade Dew Spirit Rice, and three years and three years to achieve harvest after breeding and cultivating it? I just want you to understand what they mean.
But what about you, you will easily gain weight if you eat less sweets...Do you need to teach me about this?
Going crazy, Murong Yi felt like she was going crazy.
Across the coffee table, Luo Yunchang still had a smile on her face, but her smile looked like she was crying.
Murong Yi felt that not only was she going crazy, but she was going crazy as well. This was normal, anyone would go crazy when meeting such an incomprehensible wooden lump.
Gu Qingxi only found it funny, not surprisingly funny at all.
After all, Third Senior Brother is a straight man.
"Okay, I've eaten my food, so I'll take my leave." Long Qianli stood up again.
"Wait a minute, senior brother, I have recently discovered a sword skill, can I practice it for you?" Luo Yunshang had indeed been trained for a long time and did not go crazy easily. She pulled Long Qianli again and said pleadingly.
"Okay." Hearing that she was going to demonstrate her sword skills, Long Qianli didn't hesitate this time and simply sat back.
"Wait while I go change clothes." Luo Yunshang said.
While talking, a quiet and elegant two-story bamboo building appeared out of thin air. Luo Yunshang quickly ran into the bamboo building. After a while, he changed his clothes and came to Long Qianli again.
The light green floor-length dress, flowing ribbons, and long sleeves embroidered with cloud patterns, combined with her white skin and delicate face, made both Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi's eyes brighten.
"Senior brother, let me start." Luo Yunshang showed a charming smile and drew out the long sword.
The sound of spring water nearby and the chirping of birds in the sky formed a beautiful music.
Luo Yunshang waved the long sword in her hand along with the music that originated from the nature of heaven and earth, and her graceful figure was looming in the cold shadow of the sword.
Murong Yi was stunned: Is this her sword skill?
She had to admit that Luo Yunshang's sword skills were actually very exquisite, and even she was amazed by the various changes in them.
But what does Luo Yunshang mean when he looks back and smiles from time to time? What does that charming little look mean? And what does the snow-white skin exposed by the flying skirt, which seems to be unintentional but also intentional, mean?
This isn't a demonstration of swordsmanship, it's clearly just seduction.
No wonder she went to change clothes. It turned out to be this reason.
When she first saw her long skirt reaching the floor and her long robe with long sleeves and flowing ribbons, Murong Yi still felt that she had an ethereal air.
But now that her sword skills were unfolding, she realized that such a long dress, coupled with Luo Yunchang's sword skills, really showed off her beauty and charm.
It's over. Murong Yi feels that they are really over now. I'm afraid they and Qing Xi will be trapped here forever.