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147. Incense

"Ta-ta-ta..."
The ground seemed to be shaking, and the sound of thousands of galloping horses shook the eardrums. As soon as Ifo helped Yi Qian down the small step, they just raised their heads slightly and saw Donglu and the others running towards them. They seemed to be rolled up
Countless dust is behind it, gray like the tail of a lion dance.
Before the whizzing sound could even be heard, Yan Lu and the others immediately rushed into the herbal tea shop. Ifu and Yiqian had just blinked once.
Ivor's hair is even more messy, like a chicken coop. Ivor's hair style has not changed much. Apart from drinking morning tea, using hairspray to stand up his hair every day is his other most important thing.
"The source of life!"
Her voice is like that of the housekeeper in "Kung Fu".
Ive supported his father with his right hand and arranged his hair with his left hand.
"Hurry in!"
After listening to Yiqian's urging, Ifu quickly helped Yiqian turn around 180 degrees, and ran into the herbal tea shop with small steps.
At this time, the herbal tea has been cooked and the fire has been extinguished. The sound is even louder, and the foam is making a "beep" sound in the dark pot.
Ganglu, Yi Wujian, Yi Gonger, Yi Zhongzhong, Di Zhiying and Wen Dawei were surrounding the herbal tea shop master, with a table in the middle. Ifu and Yi Qian hurriedly got in, but they couldn't.
They couldn't even push their bodies away.
"David Wen!" Ivor and Yi Qian said in unison. "Borrow me!"
After hearing this, David Wen glanced at Ivor aggrievedly, and then gave up his position angrily. Ivor and Yiqian hurriedly walked to the gap. Ivor squeezed Yiqian away with a grunt, and successfully occupied the position.
"Iver!" Yi Qian immediately glared at Ivor.
Iver curled his lips and had to give up his position again.
Yi Qian finally saw the herbal tea shop master and the table, as well as the roots of the Zhulanyuanzi tree he brought from his hometown. The roots of the 100 Zhulanyuanzi trees were placed on the table, with two green sides.
He carefully protected them with one hand.
The roots of the 100 blue stem trees were put by Yi Qian into one of his tea boxes. The tea box was dark red, like lipstick, and the word "Pu'er" was scrawled on the box.
The roots of the 100 indigo trees in the box are really like tea leaves, piled together in a mess and withered into a dry brown color.
"This..." The master of the herbal tea shop lowered his head and looked at the roots of the 100 blue source trees in the Pu'er tea box. His chin slowly dropped, and his face looked like he had eaten shit. "Life...the source of life.
?”
Yan Lu nodded quickly, his eyes shining with expectation.
"This...how does it look like tea?"
Yi Qian: "I just put it in a tea box."
Yi Wujian was confused and asked, "Isn't the Blue Source Tree preserved in the tallest necklace at that time?"
"The necklace..." Yi Qian's eyes moved up and down, as if he was thinking hard, "The necklace disappears when the host dies."
"But didn't you say before that the necklace has not lost its spirituality?" Yi Wujian asked.
Yi Qian was suddenly stunned.
Hundreds of years ago, the roots of the 100 blue source trees were indeed contained in the tallest necklace at that time, but he was drunk when he drank for the first time and lost them. When he woke up, there were only withered tea leaves in front of him.
Like the roots of the 100 main blue source trees.
"wrong."
Yi Zhongzhong's voice brought back Yi Qian's memories from ancient times.
Yi Qian looked at Yi Zhongzhong, about to defend himself again. However, Yi Zhongzhong said again, pointing at the "dead leaves" in the Pu'er tea box on the table, "This thing really doesn't seem to be the 100 main blue sources."
The root of the sub-tree.”
Yi Qian was stunned again.
Yi Wujian frowned. Ganglu glared at Yi Qian, and Yi Gonger also looked at Yi Qian.
"This is real tea." Di Zhiying picked up a piece of it, put it under her nose, and sniffed, "This is the smell of tea, there is a kind of-"
Before Di Zhiying finished speaking, Yanlu's face turned red and he immediately rushed towards Yi Qian.
With a "bang" sound, Yi Qian's back fell to the ground - no, Yi Fu landed on the ground, Yi Qian fell on Yi Fu's body. The three of them were like stacking Arhats.
Yi Qian shouted in fright.
Di Zhiying: "The era——"
Ivor roared in pain.
"Smell~~" Di Zhiying couldn't help but smell it again, with an expression of enjoyment on her face.
“$-$!”
In an instant, Yi Wujian pulled up Yiqian's whole body like hanging clothes, and Yiqian's feet were suddenly three feet off the ground. Gong Lu was holding Yiqian in front, and Ifu was holding Yiqian in the back, and the two of them followed.
Yi Qian was left hanging in the air.
"You actually lost such an important sacred object!?"
"Really?" Yi Zhongzhong was curious and took a small step to Di Zhiying's side.
"Try to smell it." Di Zhiying put the handful of tea leaves under Yi Zhongzhong's nose.
"Brother Yi...Brother Green...Brother Fu...Uncle..."
David Wen was at a loss and just circled around the four of them.
"Really, it smells so good~~"
"But, is this the smell of tea? I've never smelled tea."
"This is what tea tastes like."
"I see."
Yi Zhongzhong smiled, and Di Zhiying also laughed.
"I don't... know..." Yi Qian moved his little feet in the air and begged for mercy, "I'm sorry..."
"Really, where are the roots of the 100 blue source trees!?" Tong Lu also grabbed Yi Qian's neck in mid-air.
"I want to smell it too~~" Yi Gonger suddenly snatched the tea leaves from Di Zhiying's hand.
"This tea-"
"Yiqian!"
“$-$!”
"dad!"
"uncle……"
"——It must be delicious."
Di Zhiying put the tea leaves back into the box, and then pushed the whole box to the herbal tea shop master, "Can you have tea here?"
"sure."
The herbal tea shop master happily agreed.
"Ah~~"
Yi Gonger smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. Yi Zhongzhong couldn't help but make a sound, although he couldn't actually taste the difference between this and human water.
“This tea is really fragrant~~”
Di Zhiying couldn't help but brew another pot, and the tea gurgled into the teapot, like a slippery silk scarf.
Yi Gonger, Yi Zhongzhong, Di Zhiying and the herbal tea shop master were already sitting on the chairs and drinking tea. The aroma of tea had already covered up the weird taste of herbal tea.
When they started to make the second pot, Yi Wujian put down the three "clothes racks". Huang Lu's feet were firmly on the ground, but Ifu and Yi Qian suddenly fell to the ground.
"remember!"
Gang Lu and Yi Wujian looked down at Yi Qian fiercely.
"Where are the roots of the 100 blue source trees and the tallest necklace!?"
Yi Gonger once again moaned comfortably, and she finished another glass. Di Zhiying poured it for her calmly.
"I, I, I..." Yi Qian hesitated.
Yi Wujian's fists clenched. Yi Qian looked at the growing number of veins on his fists, and his whole body started to tremble. Suddenly, Yi Qian yelled, "Look!"
"I'm sure..." Yi Qian coughed and stood up quickly, but Yi Qian couldn't stand firmly and immediately fell to the ground.
"Ah!" Ivor suddenly screamed. Yiqian's lower body did fall to the ground, but his upper body fell onto Ivor's lower body.
Yi Qian glanced at the angry expressions of Yi Wu Jian and Gang Lu. Yi Qian quickly stood up, supporting Ifu's legs with his left hand - Ifu screamed louder - and stroking the door of the herbal tea shop with his right hand. This time
, Yiqian has indeed stood firm.
"The necklace should not have lost its spirituality. The tallest necklace must still be somewhere on the earth."
Chapter completed!
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