Luoyuxuan, this is a teahouse. It is said to be the most tranquil place in Haiyang District. It is located in Beiling Town, backed by the north side of Lingshan Mountain. It also produces hot springs. It is the best place for leisure in Haiyang District.
A place where many people practice Buddhism. Next to Luoyuxuan is the famous Nanlong Temple, which is a famous Buddhist holy place.
Of course, the location here is not as good as Blue River Manor, but if you can't enter Blue River Manor, it is still a good place to retreat.
What's more important is that this place is far away from the urban area and is less worldly. Some wealthy families who don't want to be disturbed like to gather here.
The setting sun hangs slantingly, the sky is like blood
Under dusk, the small streams scattered among the mountains and forests are gurgling, and the hot spring huts are steaming with steam, making Luo Yuxuan seem to be bathed in golden clouds.
An open tea pavilion just faces the mountains.
At this moment, Mu Qingxue was wearing a ponytail, bare snow-white feet, and a white robe with black edges. To be precise, it was a Hanfu. She was sitting quietly in front of a coffee table in the middle of the tea pavilion, with beautiful eyes.
Closed tightly, the whole person seems to have become one with the mountains.
There is a purple sand teapot and a glazed teacup on the coffee table, and steam rises from the tea in the cup.
Lying on the ground, her beautiful eyes quietly opened.
On the right side of the tea pavilion, along the stone path, a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing a cyan cheongsam embroidered with white peonies walked over.
She stood by the tea pavilion and said softly, "Ma Jinzhong is here."
"I know." Mu Qingxue said lightly.
"Miss...congratulations, you have been promoted again." The beautiful middle-aged woman looked at Mu Qingxue. She seemed to sense something, and her eyebrows raised slightly. She said calmly, "In just over a month, you have risen two levels.
It is already the early stage of Orange Level, and Zhong Chuyun may not have been able to catch up when he was this age."
Mu Qingxue stood up, curved her mouth slightly, and said with a hint of self-mockery: "Sister Shang, you are wrong. At least I know that there is a guy whose current cultivation level is definitely higher than mine."
"Ning Yi?"
Mu Qingxue nodded slightly: "Feng Yingruo is about to break through."
Then the corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing a faint smile, with a hint of pride, "After all, I was one step ahead of her."
"This Ning Yi will be a serious problem for us in the future." The middle-aged beauty's beautiful eyes were slightly cold.
Mu Qingxue's expression was slightly stagnant. Then she said calmly: "Don't mention him anymore."
She slowly twisted her long, white neck, stretched out her hand, took out a white towel from the side of the coffee table, gently wiped the sweat on her white cheeks, paused and then said, "But it doesn't seem to be the case.
It's not even possible to mention him, Ma Jinzhong seems to have been severely humiliated by him."
"You deserve it!" the middle-aged beautiful woman commented with a hint of contempt.
"There is no possibility of reconciliation between the Ma family and the Fengying family." Mu Qingxue said with a slight smile, "In the current situation, it seems that the Ma family is still slightly at a disadvantage."
"Is this old guy here to ask for help?" The beautiful middle-aged woman said coldly, "When the spring breeze was so good some time ago, I didn't see him coming to see the lady."
Mu Qingxue smiled faintly: "He is a tycoon after all. We can't take him lightly. You can ask Butler Lu to accompany him for a while. I will change my clothes later and go there in a while."
"Okay!" The beautiful middle-aged woman responded and quietly retreated.
Mu Qingxue's beautiful eyes glanced at a white mobile phone next to the coffee table.
Then he took it over and unmuted it.
I found a number and dialed it.
"Young Master Ning..." Mu Qingxue's white feet stepped lightly on the stone road, and she walked slowly towards a wooden house, "It's quite majestic. I heard that Mr. Ma was bullied by you."
"The news is pretty quick, what do you mean? Girl, are you ready to stand up for your allies?" Ning Yi responded in a nonchalant manner.
"Ma Jinzhong is here with me." Mu Qingxue smiled lightly, "What do you think I should do?"
"Tsk tsk..." Ning Yi suddenly didn't know what to say and said after a while, "WHO is afraid of WHO!"
Luo Yuxuan, Qingtea House
Ma Jinzhong looked at Lu Yiheng, who had been making tea quietly, with a hint of anxiety between his brows. The setting sun had set until it was already dusk.
He and Lu Yiheng had been sitting in this small teahouse for more than an hour, drinking no less than thirty cups of tea alone, but the person he wanted to see never showed up.
In the Haixi region, apart from Feng Yingkong, who dared to do this to him, there was probably only one master he wanted to see today.
There is no way, in the face of absolute strength, this is the self-consciousness that a weak person should have. Although his strength is far greater than that of that beautiful girl, behind her is the Mu family.
A behemoth that is countless times more powerful than the Ma family.
Not to mention anything else, Lu Yiheng, the person in charge of entertaining in front of him, who could not even be mentioned on the table in the Mu family, was in the middle of the yellow level.
What I just saw was a beautiful middle-aged woman who was about forty-five years old. She was said to be Mu Qingxue's personal housekeeper, and her strength was at the late green level.
If this were placed in the Haixi region, it would be enough to crush countless families.
Lu Yiheng slowly poured him another cup of tea.
Ma Jinzhong picked up the teacup and then gently put it down: "Sorry, is this bathroom over here?"
He was originally here in a hurry and had already drank a lot of water on the way. Now here, he and Lawrence Lu were drinking one cup at a time, at least thirty cups of water were consumed, and now the bladder was a little unbearable.
Lu Yiheng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the side: "It's not far ahead, turn left, there will be a waiter to take you there."
Ma Jinzhong thanked him and was about to get up.
Lu Yiheng suddenly said softly: "Miss is here."
Hearing this, Ma Jinzhong had to endure it and slowly sat back down. What kind of nonsense is this?
On the right side of Langfang, Mu Qingxue finally appeared after changing her clothes. She had black hair and was wearing a black Hanfu with a waistband. Her beautiful eyes were slightly cold. Accompanied by the middle-aged beautiful woman, she walked slowly away.
come over.
His expression was slightly bored, but someone like Ma Jinzhong immediately noticed the changes in Mu Qingxue during this period of time.
A look of surprise flashed across his face, and then a smile appeared on his face. He stood up hurriedly and said, "Congratulations, Miss Mu, on your great accomplishment."
"Thank you!" Mu Qingxue remained calm and smiled lightly: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."
"It doesn't matter, I just came here not long ago." Ma Jinzhong bowed.
Mu Qingxue gestured to please sit down: "Mr. Ma, please sit down."
After Ma Jinzhong sat down, Mu Qingxue looked at the teapot in front of her, glanced at Ma Jinzhong and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that your southern tea is quite interesting to drink. I'm a little addicted, and Mr. Ma must be the same."
Are you a Taoist master?"
Ma Jinzhong looked at her as if she was about to make tea again, and he was speechless and asked the sky.
If you continue to drink this, you will definitely explode.
"No, no, I do have a tea set at home, but I rarely get involved in it. However, I do have some good tea leaves. I will personally give them to Miss Mu for appreciation some other day."
"You are too polite." Mu Qingxue said lightly.
Then, whatever she was afraid of came, Mu Qingxuehao stretched out her wrist and started making tea: "I just learned your southern tea art, do you mind if I show my shame?"
Ma Jinzhong's face was full of smiles: "It's an honor."
Underneath, he couldn't help it, but no matter what, he had to wait for Mu Qingxue to get in the first round. This was the most basic courtesy and respect.
You can't suddenly stand up and say you want to pee when someone is concentrating on making tea for you, right? This is too ridiculous.
Ma Jinzhong endured it, but Ma Jinzhong didn't know how to describe Mu Qingxue's tea-making skills!
She definitely learned it wrong!
Of course, that's not to say that she doesn't know how to soak. The problem is that she soaks so well. She does it warmly, slowly and smoothly, and her movements are smooth and smooth, which is a pleasure to watch!
But... it's really too slow. According to Ma Jinzhong's estimation, it would take at least ten minutes to drink her first cup of tea!
Is she really learning Chinese tea art? This is obviously the tea ceremony of the island country, right?
Ma Jinzhong had to close his eyes for a moment and concentrate, holding his legs up to prevent them from being too tight and causing swelling. At the same time, he tried to divert his attention. At the moment, his bladder was too full, and it would leak out if he was not careful.
If that's the case, it would be really, really embarrassing.
The current scene really echoes the saying, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you still have to pee!
"I didn't expect that Miss Mu is actually good at tea ceremony. I really admire Ma!" Although he was feeling uncomfortable, Ma Jinzhong still pretended to be calm.
Mu Qingxue smiled and said nothing, still silently and carefully handling the teapot, teacup, and teacup in front of her.
It took a full ten minutes before Mu Qingxue poured out the first cup of tea and handed it to Ma Jinzhong.
Ma Jinzhong looked honored, took a sip, and then praised: "Not bad, not bad, this level is enough to compare with professional tea masters."
Mu Qingxue then smiled lightly: "That's such a compliment."
After pouring himself a cup, he took a small sip, put down the cup, looked at Ma Jinzhong, and asked in a polite manner: "Is everything going well on the island? I saw the news yesterday, Mr. Ma is really admirable.
, saving thousands of refugees from fire and water, this merit will be passed down from generation to generation."
Although the words sounded nice, Ma Jinzhong knew that they had no nutritional value, but when people praised him, he couldn't say he needed to pee, right?
With a humble smile on his face, he was already anxious inside. His legs were swinging and shaking from time to time to reduce the urge to urinate. The purpose of coming here was secondary. It was extremely depressing to have to pee now and not be able to pee.
Is a majestic martial arts master going to be suffocated to death by being peed on?
"Well, Ma just did what he should do... How can he be worthy of being immortal... Haha..." Although meetings between wealthy families usually involve a lot of nonsense greetings, Mu Qingxue has always been very direct and seldom
Willing to talk nonsense.
But today, he suddenly said so many irrelevant words, which immediately made Ma Jinzhong feel chilly.
It's just that she can't hold back her urine. Judging from her attitude, she must be very dissatisfied with herself.
It looks like I'm going to spend a lot of money today.