In the study room.

One after another, bookshelves exuding the scent of books are placed in all directions, and jade and antiques seem to be placed in specific directions.

The cigarette smoke curled up and the water vapor dispersed, vaguely outlining a very leisurely scene.

Wang Mingli drank tea very leisurely, and even had a small booklet in his hand.

Various data are recorded on it.

Obviously, that should be the statistics of various materials at home.

Although I didn't study it very carefully.

However, even with a casual glance, you can understand that a large part of the expenditures and construction of public facilities in Pingyang City were allocated by the royal palace.

A perfect life is so simple and boring.

He didn't know what happy things he thought of in his heart, but Wang Mingli just showed a leisurely smile on his face.

The teacup in my hand never leaves my hand.

The small purple clay pot next to it was already fragrant.

Not sure where he saw it, Wang Mingli admired softly:

"Wow, wow!"

at this time.

I only saw a wisp of green smoke floating toward the other side above the burning incense burner in the distance.

Immediately afterwards.

The green smoke slowly circled and finally landed on the small open space next to Wang Mingli's desk.

"brush!"

A breeze blew by.

The shadow of a Taoist gradually appeared from where it was.

At this moment.

Wang Mingli, who seemed to be immersed in a book just now, seemed to feel something at this moment.

He frowned and shouted softly:

"who is it?"

The moment these two words were spoken.

There seemed to be a very strange and strange atmosphere permeating the house.

It was as if there was an inexplicable rhythm that manipulated everything in the house like chess pieces in the hand.

Turning your hands over becomes clouds, turning over your hands becomes rain.

It was as if there was a pair of masterminds behind the scenes, controlling the entire room from behind, and a pair of indifferent eyes observing everything quietly.

However.

Just the next moment.

All the atmosphere in the room became dull.

Because Wang Mingli saw who was coming.

Wearing a blue Taoist robe, he has a unique temperament, and his face remains unchanged after many years of youth.

Who is it if it's not Wei Yi?

Seeing Wei Yi appear, Wang Mingli couldn't help laughing:

"After many years of separation, Taoist Master finally remembered to come back. I really miss him very much."

"Please sit down quickly, please sit down quickly."

"The Taoist priest can now have a good taste of the Yuqian tea just sent from Kyoto this year."

Stand up.

Wang Mingli quickly moved to the chair next to him and threw down the book in his hand casually, as if nothing was as important as this moment.

Seeing Wang Mingli and feeling the sincerity of his words, Wei Yi couldn't help but smile freely:

"Good tea? Then I have to taste it."

Wang Mingli can be said to be excellent in how he behaves. He can make you feel very valued when talking to you.

more importantly.

Once he confirms something, he will do it wholeheartedly and be influenced by sincerity.

Whenever there was a hint of utilitarianism in his conversation with Wei Yi, Wei Yi could sense it.

But obviously.

Wang Mingli is also a big boss who can take one step and see ten steps ahead. Although he cannot predict the future, he is extremely forward-looking.

Such people are terrible!

It's almost impossible to get a good night's sleep with such people as enemies, but it's really nice to be friends with such people!

It can take care of all your unexpected places and make you feel at home.

No, it's no longer like being at home, it's just like being at home, it's simply a warm harbor.

This is also the reason why Wei Yi has been living here. After all, it is so humane and full of fireworks.

Both parties took their seats.

Although it's been a few years.

But the tacit understanding between the two parties and the relationship between friends that they cultivated have not diminished at all.

Seeing each other again after a long absence seemed to make them feel like gentlemen.

"What a coincidence that the Taoist priest came here. This year's rain tea from Kyoto has just been delivered, and I'm not willing to drink it yet."

"Now is the time, let's try the tea grown in this land of dragons, how nourishing it is."

Open a small jade box.

Wang Mingli took out a smaller box from inside.

It looks like it's only about the size of a palm.

When I opened the small, palm-sized box, I saw only a small handful of tea leaves inside.

Really count.

There are only two or three taels.

But the moment the box was opened, Wei Yijian smelled an extremely refreshing and nourishing scent, as if his soul had been cleansed.

Wei Yi, who was just complimenting him casually at first, couldn't help but become serious when he smelled the fragrance:

"Oh? It turns out to be really good tea."

"I'm afraid this tea can only be compared to the Shinto tea fried by Goro God."

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Wei Yi was very impressed, looking at the small box of tea in front of him, it could almost be said to be a treasure of cultivation.

But in an instant, Wei Yi asked softly:

"But hasn't the layman already contacted Kyoto? Why is there tea from Kyoto being delivered now?"

"As the layman said, from Pindao's travels in the past few years, he also knows that the entire imperial court has almost reached a terrifying level."

"How does a layman manage to step on such a huge whirlpool and then step out easily?"

"Pindao is really curious."

Seeing the curious expression on Wei Yi's face, Wang Mingli was not in a hurry to answer.

Use wooden tongs to pick out some tea leaves, put them into the teapot next to you, soak them gently, and then filter them.

After a series of actions.

Then he put a cup of brewed tea in front of Wei Yi:

"Taoist Master, please~"

Seeing Wang Mingli being very calm while making tea, Wei Yi also spoke in admiration:

"The level of tea ceremony among lay people seems to be more advanced than that of a poor Taoist."

Smelling the fragrance of the tea, Wei Yi ignored his doubts for the time being, sniffed it gently, and then tasted it.

The moment the tea entered his stomach, Wei Yi felt an extremely pure dragon energy sweeping through his soul.

All the fatigue and so on disappeared.
To be continued...