"Hmm, not bad, not bad. They say that the leader of the Black Ink Clan is extraordinary, and it turned out to be quite good when I saw him today! This kid's talent is also pretty good! But...didn't you hear that the leader's wife was sick and comatose many years ago?" Di Chen said in the end.
His eyes fell on Zheng Xuexian and he asked doubtfully.
Although he did not come to show Zheng Xuexian, he did send him a treasured elixir. His elixir was not ordinary. If the elixir could not cure Zheng Xuexian, it would be useless even if he came.
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"Humph, you have the nerve to say it? What did you say about the elixir you gave me at the beginning? Divine elixir? Cure all diseases? As a result, our Xuexian had no effect at all after taking it. She is not as good as our little girl from the Black Ink Clan.
Xuexian was cured as soon as he came! It seems like you should give up your title of medical saint!" The ancestor of the Mo clan looked at Di Chen with contempt and said.
Mo Chenyu's words made Di Chen feel very happy. It's just that such a delicious tea has such a weird name? Pang Dahai? Is this really the name of the tea...
After drinking this tea, I feel a strong profound energy dissolving in my body, leaving a cold and fragrant fragrance in my mouth, making me instantly relaxed and happy, and in high spirits...
Mo Xiaoye had already told them that Di Chen was the ancestor of the Yin Clan Imperial Clan. When they were young, they all went to Haotian Academy together and formed a good friendship...
Di Chen was so angry that he picked up the tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp. He even forgot to introduce Bai Qing'er to the Mo people. A flash of dissatisfaction flashed in Bai Qing'er's eyes, but she quickly covered it up...
"Hahaha, fifth brother, don't fight each other every time you two meet, and let the juniors laugh! Xiaoyu brought this tea. We have been drinking it for a few days, but we still haven't had enough..." Another person sat down
Mo Hui, the ancestor of the Mo clan who was opposite Mo Wu, said with a smile.
"Eh? What kind of tea is this? Why does it taste so good?" Di Chen, who had finished drinking the tea, looked at the tea cup in surprise and asked.
"I said Mo Wu, are you looking for trouble? My elixir is not good, spit it out!" Di Chen glared, this old guy always makes trouble with himself, can't he say something nice?
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Although we don't meet often, we have always kept in touch! Otherwise, if Zheng Xuexian was in a coma, Di Chen wouldn't have sent millions of dollars to give him pills! Therefore, Mo Chenyu was very polite to Di Chen...
"Senior Emperor, just like our ancestors, you can just call me Xiaoyu! This tea was brought to me by my niece when she came here. She said it was called Pangdahai. It was also my first time to drink it. I thought it tasted good, so I drank it more.
I want some!" Mo Chenyu said respectfully.
"Chief Mo, may I ask what kind of tea this is?" Di Chen tasted the tea and the more it tasted, the more fragrant it tasted. He couldn't help but look at Mo Chenyu curiously and asked.
In fact, not to mention Di Chen, including Mo Chenyu and everyone, they all had the same idea when they learned the name of this tea, because they felt it was too inappropriate...
But when Mo Jiuli gave Mo Chenyu tea, Mo Chenyu drank it and found it tasted good. When he asked Mo Jiuli what kind of tea it was, Mo Jiuli was slightly surprised and told him that the tea was called Pangdahai...
After saying that, he left without any explanation. Mo Chenyu only knew the name of the tea, and he didn't know the rest, so he couldn't explain it to the ancestors of the Mo clan and Di Chen...
"Tell me, Old Emperor, why are you here in our Mo clan?" Mo Wu looked at Di Chen and asked with a smile.