"Dongfang Mohe, the patriarch's daughter, Dongfang Zixuan!"
Hong Lian's heart trembled slightly and she almost threw the tray away. Thanks to Wu Ming's years of training and Jia Zhengjing's frequent visits, otherwise she would have to lose her composure. Summit 23S.
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After all, the two of them are very close!
Looking at Song Jing, even the royal family may not be in the eyes of others.
Even though Jia Zhengjing's identity is exactly the same as the two of them, there is still Wu Ming between them, and his easy-going temperament makes it difficult for her to feel the pressure.
But what puzzled her was that she had been in the mansion for almost three years and was now handling the affairs of Prince Wu's mansion, but she had never heard that this Oriental family, which was entrenched on the east coast and was even considered a behemoth in China, had anything to do with Prince Wu's mansion.
Sensing Wu Ming's gaze, Honglian folded her hands and bowed, poured the tea in a familiar manner, and stood obediently behind Wu Ming.
"Senior, Oriental girl, please have some tea!"
Wu Ming politely stretched out his hand and gave a false bow.
"I'm not welcome!"
Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed, he took a sip of tea, and suddenly glanced at Wu Ming in surprise.
Dongfang Zixuan seemed to be aware of it. She opened her red lips and took a sip. Her pink tongue licked her red lips without any trace. Her beautiful eyes lit up and the reddish color on her unrivaled pink face flashed away.
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"It's rare that a good nephew has a heart!"
Dongfang Zixuan waved his right hand in an indistinct manner, and Dongfang Zixuan returned to normal in an instant.
"How can the trivial things compare to the rich products of the East China Sea?"
Wu Ming said humbly.
"If the Longquan water, which is said to be 'white in an empty room and nectar in a golden cup', is all of a trivial nature, then even with the richness of the East China Sea, few can be found."
Dongfang Mo sighed with a smile on his face and drank it all in one gulp.
Wu Ming's pupils shrank slightly and he was shocked.
Even though he knew that the other party was powerful, he didn't expect that he could recognize at just one glance that Longquan water was added to the tea.
"The water is good, but the tea art is not as good as the heat. If the prince doesn't mind, I would like to show off my tea art!"
Dongfang Zixuan's red lips lightly opened, and the crisp sound of pearls falling onto the jade plate was refreshing and made her feel good.
Even though she wanted to accuse Honglian of not being good at tea, Honglian couldn't be dissatisfied at all. She felt even more ashamed of herself and lowered her head.
"The Oriental girl is here as a guest, so why bother?"
Wu Ming declined politely.
Hearing this, Honglian breathed a sigh of relief.
She was originally very confident in her appearance, and she was in charge of all the affairs of Prince Wu's palace. Not to mention everyone, even the veterans respected her and never looked at her strangely because of her past.
But facing Dongfang Zixuan, who is like a goddess descending to earth, the inferiority complex in her heart is like a seedling nourished by spring rain, growing slowly!
If you show off your tea skills again and can't help but compare, you will really be ashamed!
But what she said next made her heart skip a beat.
"Your Majesty, you're welcome. My young lady is well versed in tea ceremony. The blended spiritual tea has miraculous effects. Even I have only been lucky enough to taste it once. This time I have encountered the legendary Longquan water. If I can't show off my tea skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to have a good meal."
Think about it, I must have suffered a lot!"
Dongfang Mo smiled bitterly.
"Please, Your Majesty, help this little girl to aspire to the Tao!"
The Oriental Purple Flower bows in the crotch, and the ring is crisp and jingling. It sounds sweet to the ear, like a fairy song.
"Haha, in that case, I'm here to help you, Miss Oriental!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly.
Wu Fu, who was standing beside him, breathed a sigh of relief. He flipped his wrist and found an exquisite jade bottle with runes engraved on it, which he placed on the table.
Dongfang Mo and Dongfang Zixuan exchanged glances without any trace, and saw the latter waving his jade hands, and there were dozens of tea sets beside them that emitted light and had subtle aura fluctuations.
On the tea set, there are runes that look like paste, which condenses the fluctuations of spiritual energy and light on the surface.
Even so, even a layman can tell at a glance that everything is an extremely precious and ingenious treasure!
"My young lady's cultivation is different from ordinary people. For her, this tea ceremony is similar to Confucianism, which specializes in cultivating spiritual thoughts. Every time she prepares a cup of spiritual tea, it is a spiritual practice, so this tea set is also quite particular."
Dongfang Mo explained with a gentle smile.
Even with Wu Ming's determination to remain unfazed by favors and humiliations, he couldn't help but secretly smack his lips.
From the thousand-year-old purple coral tray, to the white crystal jade shell tea cup, to the deep blue conch teapot, even the most ordinary water spoon is carved from the rhizome of the golden jade belt!
This golden jade belt is kelp. What is different from ordinary kelp is that it not only has amazing defensive power and incomparable toughness, but also has a miraculous effect of repelling water. It is a rare spiritual creature in the world.
Not to mention, the tools that can be used to assist Dongfang Zixuan in her cultivation must have been carefully selected.
That is to say, this girl, other people would not be able to buy such a thing even if they were rich, because they are all specialties of the East China Sea!
During Dongfang Mo's brief introduction, Dongfang Zixuan had already deftly placed the tea sets one by one, took out a jade pot, poured a stream of clear spring into the conch teapot.
Buzz!
In the center of the looming tea set, in a small and exquisite blue-gold stove, flames of the same color suddenly rose, licking the bottom of the teapot.
"This is……"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he felt an astonishing wave of firepower coming toward his face, almost becoming unable to sit still.
But when he came back to his senses, he realized that there was no change at all, it was just the spiritual pressure emitted by the flames in the furnace!
Even so, it’s amazing enough!
I have been in China for more than three years, and I have seen many treasures.
Unlike the restrained nature of the two sacred products, Baimai Lingji Wine and Longquan Water, the other treasures all emit special spiritual pressure. However, except for the measuring ruler that was smashed by the lotus lantern, nothing could compare to this flame.
Even the treasure-level Long Miao Spear is not as good as it!
"Haha, this is dragon flame produced from the bottom of the sea. Although it is not of high grade, it is still among the best treasures."
Dongfang Mo smiled lightly.
Unlike ordinary tea making, before the water boils, with a wave of the Oriental Purple Xuan Jade hand, the dazzling spiritual objects, which appear to be chaotic, actually fall into the teapot in an orderly manner.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations revived, exuding a refreshing fragrance, as if witnessing the most beautiful scene in the world in an instant, which made people forget to leave and couldn't bear to wake up.
Even with Wu Ming's determination, he couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment. The lotus lantern in the Tianmen above his head buzzed and trembled before he woke up.
Even Wu Fu had a blue wave-like light and shadow in his eyes, a look of wonder on his face, and he waved a stream of light to protect Honglian, who had a blurred look in his eyes.
The only thing that is not affected is probably the fact that there is an old man and a young man in the Dongfang family.
The former is a great martial arts master with extraordinary concentration, while the latter is a profound tea connoisseur and concentrates on cooking spiritual tea without any distractions.
"Your Majesty, your spiritual power is so exquisite!"
Dongfang Mo glanced at Wu Ming in surprise.
If that was all, that would be it, but Wu Ming's aura was not strong.
Even though he was covered in dragon robes, he couldn't tell that his cultivation level was advanced, but he could guess something based on his experience, which was why he was surprised.
"This junior's little cultivation is insignificant compared to the girl from the East, just like the stars can't compete with the bright moon."
Wu Ming knows his own family affairs well and behaves modestly and politely.
Dongfang Mo looked at him deeply and did not go into details, but continued to introduce the types of spiritual beings contained in the complicated spiritual tea.
"You are so rich! It seems that my plan to go to the East China Sea is right!"
Even though he was mentally prepared for this, Wu Ming couldn't help but secretly curse.
Not to mention that I have seen them, except for a few that Jia Zhengjing mentioned, the rest have never been heard of.
"This...this is the South China Sea Shark Bead, also known as the Heavenly Dream Teardrop. It can make people feel like dreams and illusions, cultivate the mind, and take it to have the effect of experiencing the same thoughts again!"
When Dongfang Zixuan took out a pearl the size of a dragon's eye, with blue-gold veins hidden all over its body but emitting a hazy white light, Dongfang Mo hesitated and seemed quite surprised.
Wu Ming took a deep breath and smiled bitterly.
This girl is not making tea, she is clearly showing off her wealth!
If Dongfang Mo, the great master, is not present, given his temperament, no matter who you are, just grab it first!
Buzz!
When the teardrops enter the water, they instantly turn into dense mist, as if there are waves of light flowing around, and all kinds of spiritual flowers and herbs that were originally floating turn into crystal particles in an instant.
But it wasn't over yet. Dongfang Zixuan's beautiful face showed a cautious look for the first time. She seemed to hesitate for a moment and took out a palm-sized golden and jade-colored shell with great care.
"Miss!"
Seeing this thing, Dongfang Mo was obviously more surprised than before, and seemed to want to stop it.
But seeing the solemnity and persistence on Dongfang Zixuan's face, she gave up, but she had no intention of explaining.
The woman placed the shell above the teapot, and with a flash of blue-gold energy in her hand, the shell clicked softly, revealing a tiny gap.
Buzz!
Suddenly, majestic pressure surged, and all the plants and trees in Ciyun Garden bowed their heads, as if paying homage to the king!
"hiss!"
Wu Ming took a slight breath and looked around inadvertently, only to see wind and clouds gathering in the sky, and suddenly a thunderstorm was approaching in the blink of an eye.
"Longquan has a spirit, and the ambergris saliva gives it its name. This tea should be called Longyin!"
Dongfang Zixuan quickly took the jade bottle in her hand and sprinkled the Longquan water in the bottle at the moment the liquid dripped.
hold head high!
Just listen to a majestic dragon roar coming from the conch teapot, and in the constantly rising mist, there is a gilded light and shadow meandering, as if a divine dragon has seen its head but not its tail, or like a real dragon about to fly into the sky.
Rumble!
What is particularly terrifying is that the sky is covered with dark clouds, thunder is flashing, and the sky over Prince Wu's Mansion is shrouded in darkness, and it has a tendency to spread and try to cover the entire capital.
The huge patrol boat visible to the naked eye in the distance noticed something unusual and flew towards this direction at an alarming speed.
Fortunately, this situation comes and goes even faster.
Dongfang Zixuan Jade stretched out her hand lightly and patted both sides of the teapot that was emitting astonishing heat. The fire of dragon flames steamed under it, as if it had activated the power of some kind of formation, gathering all the power into the conch teapot.
Angang!
The dragon roared in waves, seeming to be unwilling, seeming to compromise, and seeming to have an indescribable meaning. Suddenly, the gilded light and shadow disappeared into the depths in a flash, leaving only a dense glow covering the spout of the pot, surging endlessly.
At the same time, the stormy clouds and thunder in the sky immediately dissipated, and the sky was clear again!
The patrol boats that had already arrived in the sky dispersed without asking for some unknown reason.