In the front yard, Taoist Master Yichen, who came alone, was regarded as a guest of honor by Yun Changfeng and sat in the first position on the right hand side of the main seat.

Yun Changfeng made people have a good tea, and the guests in the hall looked at this famous master with curiosity and respect.

Taoist Yichen was wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his left hand, and sat on a Huanghuali wood chair.

The sandalwood crown is covered with snow-white silver wire and snow-white long eyebrows. It is hung to the chin, and the beard that you taste is also white.

The eyes under the white eyebrows are bright and bright, and the eyes are not like other old people's yellow eyes.

Although there were some pleats on his face, his face was still rosy, making people unable to see his age.

The Taoist bones and immortal style are extraordinary.

Although everyone has heard of Taoist Master Yichen’s name, they have never seen a real person. Now that they see it, they feel that Taoist Master Yichen is extraordinary.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yichen picked up the teacup, scraped the teamo with his hand holding the whisk, and leaned forward slightly to take a sip of the tea that exuded the scent of jasmine flowers.

Yichen's eyes lit up for a moment, he lowered his eyes and looked at the clear tea water of the tea soup, and said with a smile: "Good tea."

Seeing Taoist Master Yichen praises the goodness of tea, Yun Changfeng smiled and said, "If Taoist Master likes it, he can bring two cans when he leaves. Now this tea can't be bought outside, so I have stored a few cans at home."

Everyone in Jiangzhou City knows that Youranju no longer canned jasmine tea and black tea in canned takeout.

Because it was almost sold out and there were still some left, Youranju wanted to keep it for the guests who went to the tea room to drink tea.

If you still want to buy tea, you have to wait for the autumn tea in August.

Many people will regret not buying a few cans at Youranju earlier and putting them in their homes. They are not expensive, only twenty taels of silver per can. Now they can’t buy them even if they want to.

Taoist Master Yichen didn't say he wanted it or didn't say he didn't want it, but just took another sip of tea.

Yun Changfeng is also a versatile businessman. Seeing this, he understood. Thinking about Taoist Yichen leaving, he brought him a can of black tea and jasmine tea.

Yun Luochuan, who received the notice from the maid, went to the main hall with Ji Min.

Mrs. Yun also took a group of ladies and ladies to the front yard, but they did not enter the main hall, but went to the side hall to sit.

The main hall and the side hall are separated by a wall. People in the main hall can hear them in the side hall.

"father."

Yun Luochuan entered the front hall and bowed to Yun Changfeng first and bowed.

"Uncle Yun."

Ji Min also gave a tribute.

Yun Changfeng nodded with a smile, and was very happy that his son could make friends like the magistrate's son.

"Come on, I've seen Taoist Master Yichen."

Yun Changfeng hurriedly greeted his son to greet Taoist Yichen.

"Master Yichen, this is my son Yunluochuan."

Yun Luochuan looked up and down at the old man sitting on the chair, looking like a Taoist bone fairy style, bowed and bowed, "I have seen Taoist Master Yichen."

Ji Min also followed him and walked away, feeling that the Taoist priest looked very unusual.

Taoist Master Yichen nodded slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. It was amazing that such a thing happened in this world.

"This is to let me tell you fortune-teller Yun!"

Yichen looked at Yunluochuan.

“That’s right.”

Yun Changfeng replied.

Yichen said: "Birthday and Eight Characters."

Yun Changfeng hurriedly handed the birth date and horoscope that had been prepared long ago to Taoist Master Yichen with both hands.

He looked at it, closed his eyes and counted on his fingers.

Yun Changfeng was a little nervous, but Yun Luochuan looked calm, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
Chapter completed!