2101: C2101 Spirit Tea

C2101 Spirit Tea

The old man pointed to the stool in front of him and said with a smile, "Those who come are guests. Everyone, take a seat!"

Yang Bo walked over and sat down, Wang Lei gave an embarrassed smile, and then sat down, the bodyguard stood behind Yang Bo.

The old man smiled and said, "Since you guys haven't booked anything yet, I can only let you entertain the guests with tea every day!"

Yang Bo laughed and said: "Old sir, you are being too polite, we only heard our friends mention this place, so we came to take a look, if there are any interruptions, please forgive us!"

The old man chuckled but didn't say anything.

The courtyard quieted down and the sound of bamboo leaves rustling could be heard from the corner of the courtyard. Yang Bo raised his head and saw the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

After a while, the lady brought a pot of tea and placed it on the table. She then looked at Yang Bo with a slightly unfriendly gaze.

The old man extended his hand to pick up the teapot, but Yang Bo had already stood up, "Old sir, let me!"

The old man did not hold back, and waited for Yang Bo to pour him a cup of tea.

Yang Bo poured a cup for himself. The fragrance of the tea slowly spread out, allowing him to calm down.

Wang Lei did not dare let Yang Bo pour tea for him. He stood up and poured tea for himself.

"Old mister, how many years have you been running this teahouse?" Yang Bo asked.

The old man looked at Yang Bo from head to toe, "So you really don't know about the situation?"

Yang Bo was startled, what could happen if he opened a teahouse?

"I've been running this teahouse for many years. I can't remember exactly how many years it has been. Every spring, I go out to pick tea and make tea. I wait until summer and autumn before the teahouse opens." The old man said.

Yang Bo was very surprised, every year it only opened two seasons, and every day it only received a group of customers, this was truly unheard-of!

Yang Bo picked up the teacup and took a light sniff. The aroma of the tea assaulted his nostrils and he took a sip, the sweet and bitter taste of the tea gradually spreading throughout his mouth.

Yang Bo opened his mouth and was about to praise it, when the tea flowed down his throat and a warm feeling spread throughout his body. He felt as if his entire body was immersed in a hot spring, and a warm feeling seeped through his entire body.

Wang Lei had already drank a cup of tea and shouted loudly, "Alright! What a good tea! Drinking it feels like a bath, it's really good! "

After Yang Bo heard this, he turned around and looked over. He was stunned for a moment, because when he saw Wang Lei's entire body, it was as if water had poured over it.

The old man stared at the two of them and laughed, "You two took great advantage of me. This pot of tea of mine is worth a hundred thousand yuan. Even though the tea in this pot has been steeped for three times, it is still effective!"

Yang Bo stared at the teapot, through the purple clay teapot, the tea leaves inside were presented to him, although he had already soaked it in the water for the fourth time, there were still some that were green, as though it was filled with vitality!

"This is the Spiritual Tea!" Yang Bo's eyes widened, and he almost cried out in alarm. He really did not think that he would actually encounter a Spiritual Tea here!

The Spiritual Tea looked no different from normal tea leaves, but with the addition of the word 'Spirit', it had the effects of Spirit Grass. It was just that the old man did not seem to know much about the Spiritual Tea, because he had mixed a few Spiritual Tea leaves into the normal tea leaves!

Yang Bo turned and looked at the old man. The old man looked to be about seventy years of age, but his entire person looked to be in high spirits, and he did not look like an old man at all.

This made Yang Bo curious, after all, if the other party was not Qi Cultivator, how could he pluck Spiritual Tea s? All sorts of Spirit Grasses and Spirit Medicines were protected, even if it was normal beasts, they were probably not something the old man in front of him could handle!

"Old mister, how old are you this year?" Yang Bo seemed to be unintentionally asking.

The old man laughed. "I am eighty-nine years old and will soon be ninety years old!"

Wang Lei stared at the old man, his face full of shock: "How old are you? Eighty-nine? How was this possible? "You look like you're in your seventies. My grandfather is in his seventies this year, and looks a lot older than you!"

"Drinking my grandfather's tea, I will definitely be young and eternal." Little Girl took a fruit plate and walked out of the kitchen.

Wang Lei laughed: "You're too courteous, there's no need for the fruit plate."1

"It's not for you!" the girl said.

Wang Lei's face was full of awkwardness, and he didn't know how to respond.

Yang Bo did not bother with Wang Lei, he looked towards the old man and asked, "Do you have some kind of secret method to make the tea leaves, or else the tea would not have such an effect?"

The old man smiled, "This is not a secret. Because my tea leaves are good, every spring I have to go pick some tea leaves. It is because of the special tea leaves that have such an effect!"

Yang Bo nodded his head, "This is truly mystical. After drinking the tea, I feel my entire body being refreshed, and after Wang Lei drank the tea, his body was drenched in sweat!"

The old man stared at Yang Bo, "Speaking of which, what's strange is that you, because I have been a teahouse worker for more than ten years, are the only one that hasn't sweated a lot."

"Oh? "It's actually going to be like this!" Yang Bo said in shock, but in his heart he understood that he was a Qi Cultivator, and his body's toughness was far beyond that of an ordinary person's. The spirit energy within the Spiritual Tea was not of much use to him.

However, normal people were different, the Spiritual Tea's spirit energy entering a normal person's body would make them unable to endure it, which was the same as Yang Bo's medicinal wine being diluted, however, the Spiritual Tea's spirit energy release was slower, and ordinary people could easily accept this!

Although Yang Bo really wanted to know the location of the Spiritual Tea Tree, he knew that this was the old man's greatest secret. It was impossible for the old man to reveal it, so he gave up on this idea and started to chat with the old man.

The old man was quite talkative, and after chatting for a while, he stared at Yang Bo and said: "Your thoughts are too heavy, ever since you entered the door, your eyebrows have been tightly knitted. This is not good!"

Yang Bo slightly nodded his head, "I came to Yuhang and wanted to find a friend, but I couldn't find one.

"If you want to find someone, then even more so, you can't rush it. If you are fated, then we will naturally meet!" The old man said.

Yang Bo looked at the old man in front of him and suddenly thought that Spiritual Tea would usually grow in places with abundant spirit energy. If the old man was picking the tea using his Yuhang, then that meant that the place where he had harvested the Spiritual Tea was very likely to be the entrance to the Heavenly Passage Paradise!

Thinking about it, Yang Bo said to Wang Lei: "You go out first, I have something to discuss with old sir."

Wang Lei was stunned, "What is it? Why are you still talking behind my back? "

Yang Bo did not reply, the bodyguards had already surrounded him, and were leaving while hugging Wang Lei.

The old man was originally happy, but when he saw Yang Bo like this, his expression couldn't help but change. He gestured to the young lady for her to leave, but the young lady was very stubborn, she sat on the chair and did not move.

Yang Bo saw through the other party's thoughts, and laughed: "Old sir, don't worry, I definitely won't make you suffer!"

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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