Chapter 353 Buying people with spiritual tea

Feng Qing reached out and touched the moisture level of the soil in the flower pot. After thinking about it, he poured half a bag of Linghe water before covering the water bag again. He pointed at about seven or eight water bags on the ground and said to Muliu, arguing with his head.

"This spiritual tea can only be watered with this water, otherwise it will not survive if it does not have enough spiritual power. If the water in the water bag is used up, I will send it to you again."

If the Linghe River water leaves the Nuwa Stone space for too long, the spiritual energy will slowly dissipate, so Feng Qing did not give too much of the wooden willow at one time, but gave it about seven days of quantity.

Mu Liu's peach blossom eyes looked at the water bag on the ground for a long time before looking up and falling on the spiritual tea plant that had already sprouted more than ten tender buds.

For a moment, many thoughts flashed through Muliu's mind.

"Shaogu Master, do you know how important things you exposed to me today?"

If you can take out fresh spiritual tea branches, you will have spiritual tools that can grow plants on your body. Moreover, there is also water that can easily feed spiritual tea. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the water is extraordinary.

“So what?”

Feng Qing raised her eyebrows, looked at Mu Liu with her head tilted, blinked her big eyes, with a little ignorance and a little provocative.

"Mr. Mu, can you still steal my stuff?"

Hearing this sentence, Mu Liu finally shifted her gaze from Lingcha to Feng Qing's bright and beautiful face, and then narrowed her peach blossom eyes, which were both men and women, and smiled slightly.

Yes, so what?

Even if the girl in front of her has a treasure that has made countless spiritual cultivation in the world crazy and scrambled for it, can he rob Mu Liu or others?

None of them.

Even if he doesn't want to, he still needs to try his best to protect the girl in front of him.

The fearless girl in front of her also knew this very well.

"Young Valley Master, you won."

Mu Liu finally lowered his head.

Because, he really took the girl in front of him, and he had no choice but to take the path of giving up and bowing his head.

"Yes, okay." Feng Qing, who got the answer she wanted, looked back at Lingcha with a smile: "This tree is the only grandson of the spiritual tea that we only have in Medicine King Valley, and is considered the third generation. Although the living environment here is a bit harsh, its tea leaves are better than the tea you drink now. Is Mr. Mu still satisfied with this gift?"

"certainly."

Mu Liu could not refuse such a gift at all.

Now, even if Qin Mufeng comes to grab this spiritual tea with him, he will not want to let it go!

"That's good."

Feng Qing nodded with satisfaction, then squatted down again, picked up the water from the remaining half-water bag and washed his hands.

Seeing Feng Qing taking such a rare water to wash his hands, Mu Liu's mouth twitched again.

This young master is afraid that he will be with his family leader, so he doesn't know how to write the word "explosive".

Mu Liu sighed in her heart, but reached out to take out a handkerchief and handed it to Feng Qing respectfully. Feng Qing took the handkerchief and wiped his hands, and returned it to Mu Liu. Then he took out two cans of spiritual tea leaves.

"Then the spiritual tea is what I, Mr. Xie Mu, solved the trouble for Feng Qing today. These two cans of spiritual tea are considered as bribing you, Mr. Mu. Please take care of it for the next day."

"Spiritual Tea?"

Finished spiritual tea!

Mu Liu's eyes brightened when she looked at Feng Qing's two cans of spiritual tea in her hand.

Although the spirit tea plant is pleasing, it is impossible to wait for tea to drink it in a few months. Now there are finished spiritual tea that can be tasted, so how can Muliu not be moved?

Feng Qing looked at Mu Liu's face moving, but insisted on not reaching out to receive Lingcha, and she felt it was funny.

He reached out and pushed Lingcha into Mu Liu's arms. Feng Qing turned around and looked at it. There was a small pavilion beside him, so he walked over first.

"Mr. Mu, I heard that you have excellent tea skills. I don't know that Feng Qing has the honor to ask for a cup of tea."

Mu Liu, who was stuffed with a spirit tea pot in his arms, carefully held the two jars, and then touched them with love twice before turning back to Feng Qing.

"Of course, this is also Mu Liu's honor."

So, Feng Qing simply used two cans of spiritual tea and one spiritual tea plant to gain Muliu's trust and welcome.

Muliu is worthy of the title of "Tea-loving like life". The tea sets used are made of best karst purple clay, and the tea making technique is even more flowing, making people feel pleasing to the eye.

It was not until Mu Liu handed the first cup of spiritual tea in front of Feng Qing that Feng Qing picked up the teacup and smelled the fragrance, took a sip, and sighed.

"When it comes to tea ceremony, I thought my second brother was already extremely powerful. I didn't expect that Mr. Mu was the real master."

The original tea fragrance was very strong, but it actually had a twelve-point fragrance in Mu Liu's hands. The fresh tea fragrance that lingers in his throat and nose was the last two points.

Mu Liu also picked up the teacup, appreciated the color of the tea, smelled the fragrance of the tea, and tasted the tea, with an expression of great enjoyment on her face.

Mu Liu replied after a while.

"The second young master is a dragon and phoenix among people, and Mu Liu dare not compare it with it."

Feng Qing habitually supported her chin with one hand and looked at the fairly simple arrangement in the garden.

"I have the opportunity to introduce my second brother to you. You two have a lot to talk about. Regarding tea, I can only say whether it is delicious or not. There is too much, and there is no more."

"I still have to thank the Shaogu Master for giving Muliu such a good spiritual tea."

Mu Liu couldn't help it, and after drinking two more cups of tea, he was still deeply addicted to the fragrance of tea.

A pair of peach blossom eyes made the room even more intoxicated.

"Good tea should be appreciated by those who will appreciate it." Feng Qing turned his head, his two starry eyes curled up, and looked at Mu Liu like a little fox: "Mr. Mu, this tea will be finished, and the water used to water the spirit tea plant will be used up sooner or later. If Mr. Mu still wants it next time, I'm afraid he will have to exchange it with me."

Mu Liu continued to drink tea, and continued it with him one cup after another, but as if he had forgotten, he did not add a second cup of tea to Feng Qing.

"What does the Young Valley Master want?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Feng Qing turned her head back to a place in the garden: "If you want it, come and talk to Mr. Mu."

She actually had some thoughts in her mind, but she hadn't thought it through clearly yet, so she didn't mention it at this time.

Today, it can be said that Mu Liu was given a vaccination first.

The wooden willow did not respond or refuse. She just looked up at the scenery outside the pavilion and savored the fragrant tea, which was extremely comfortable.

After a while of the wind, Feng Qing felt a little sleepy and it was time to go back and take a nap. So she got up and looked at the empty tea cup on the table with disgust.

"Mr. Mu, you will have no friends if you are so stingy."

Mu Liu was unmoved and continued to add tea to his cup, raised his hand and drank it.

"I heard that the young master of Muliu doesn't like tea ceremony, so I feel that there is no need to waste it. Moreover, the tea is all about Muliu. How to distribute the wooden willow is naturally determined by Muliu, right? Shaoliu?"

Feng Qing raised her eyebrows, looked at Mu Liu's pair of peach blossom eyes with a demonic aura, and curled her lips.

He's really a black-hearted guy.

No wonder I can go with Qin Mufeng.

"Mr. Mu, just be happy." Feng Qing turned around and left, with his hands behind him leisurely, and his feet dragged and tiring, extremely unceremonious: "See you back."

She could not bully Mu Liu, but she could not bully Mu Yunwen.

Thinking of this, Feng Qing felt refreshed again.
Chapter completed!