Unexpectedly, this slightly blue-looking glass bead turned out to be the culprit of Jon's journey from the earth! At this moment, Angel's heart was filled with astonishment and surprise, as well as more curiosity and complexity.
Naturally, there is curiosity about this kind of extraordinary item. But it is more complicated. If it were not for the glass beads, the mentor would not be in the situation he is today. Perhaps he would live happily with his beloved wife and daughter on earth. In addition, there was also a faint voice saying in Angel's heart: If it weren't for Liuli Zhu, he would never have met such a learned person as Mentor Xiang in his life; without his mentor's guidance, perhaps he would have become
A dandy will become unknown and have no idea about life, value and the world.
Of course, Jon didn't know what Angel was thinking. Jon held the glass bead in his hand and turned it around, then stretched out his almost withered hand and put the glass bead back into Angel's hand with great effort.<
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"Since I have thrown it away, I have given it up. You picked it up, which means it is destined for you. Just take the Eye from the Sky... I am about to be buried, but you are still young. Maybe, you
There is still a chance to go to the earth." Jon smiled and shook his head. He himself did not believe this possibility, but he still insisted: "If you go to the earth, I hope you can bring my ashes back to China and bury them in the Earth.
Under the mistletoe tree in Jiangdong’s hometown..."
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The night fog was thick. Angel dragged his cheeks and stayed by Jon's side until Jon fell asleep, then left while rubbing his sore arms.
The mentor's health is getting worse and worse, and he doesn't know how long he can last. No matter how reluctant Angel is to give up, if Gaia consciousness wants to kill the mentor as the mentor said, what can he do? Now, the only thing he can do is
All I can do is to happily stay with my mentor and be filial to him in his last moments.
When leaving the small courtyard, the moonlight shone on the earth. Angel was wearing thin clothes and a fluffy cloak embroidered with the family emblem. Under the moonlight, his back was stretched very long. He walked towards the castle in the center of the manor.
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But on the other side, in the hall of the castle, a team of gorgeously dressed dancers pulled up the corners of their colorful tutu skirts, spinning happily in circles to the music of the performer. The valuable candles boiled with deep-sea fish oil were
The maid lit up one by one, illuminating the hall like daylight.
The hall is filled with good smells, the aroma of wine, the mellow aroma of cheese, and the faint aroma of flowers and tea.
When Angel came in, he saw such a lively and joyful scene.
Leon stood in the middle of the crowd holding a glass of red wine, chatting and laughing loudly with several unfamiliar faces.
Come to think of it, are those people from the Meng En family?
When Angel was quietly looking at the visitor, Leon also spotted him, and happily pulled him to the center of the crowd and introduced the names of both parties to him.
Standing at the front is a middle-aged man dressed very gentlemanly. He has green eyes, dark brown hair, angular features, and his overall temperament is like an unsheathed sword.
"Angel, you're here at the right time. Let me introduce to you. This is Earl of Eton, who is on the front line of the Munn family." Leon introduced.
Angel greeted him politely and politely. The etiquette of aristocrats has long been engraved in his bones and blood, and every move he made was elegant and noble.
"These two are Alan and Eileen, the children of the Earl of Eaton."
Allen looks to be about fourteen years old, about the same age as Angel himself. His facial features have not yet grown, and he is chubby and cute. He inherited his father's green eyes and brown hair, but his hair is curly and unrestrained.
, looks a little more childish.
Although Irene is a younger sister, she looks much more mature than Allen; her figure is gradually becoming plumper, and her gorgeous aristocratic dress makes her look like a little princess who is about to leave her youth, full of youthful appeal. While Angel was looking at everyone, others were also looking at Angel.
Angel's appearance is the standard aesthetic of the empire, with blond hair and blue eyes, fair skin but not sickly. Every facial feature is perfect, and the combination is even more stunning. The specific performance is that Angel smiles at Allen
When the brother and sister greeted each other, Irene's face immediately turned red, and she hid behind Allen on the pretext of carrying the dinner plate.
This little girl...
Eaton secretly laughed in his heart, but he was also surprised by Angel's appearance. He didn't expect that the two sons born to old Pat, who was plain in appearance, were more handsome than the other.
After a meal of praise, Leon saw Eaton looking back, and said: "Since we are talking about a tea party, we can't just drink wine. Tea is the main party."
After saying that, Leon clapped his hands, asked the singing and dancing maid to stop, and led everyone to the tea room to sit down.
At this moment, the main door of the hall heard a Kaz sound and was slowly pushed open.
The rain was gurgling outside, and it was only then that everyone realized that it was raining heavily outside.
A mysterious man covered in black robe slowly walked in.
Leon frowned and said in a low voice: "This guest, you are..."
Before he finished asking, he saw Earl of Eaton, Allen and Irene striding forward and respectfully surrounding the visitor.
"Viscount Pat, this is my father, Moro Meng." Eaton introduced: "My father likes to drink light tea very much on weekdays. I heard that there is a special tea today, so we came together. However, before
Something happened on the way, so I left for a while and then came back."
Leon said "Oh" to express his understanding. Then with greater enthusiasm, he stepped forward to greet the elder of the Meng En family.
Angel glanced at Moro's shoes, and his eyes moved slightly... His shoes were typical soft suede shoes, with wet soil on the edges. What particularly attracted Angel's attention was that the color of the soil was slightly dull.
Red.
The soil in Gru Town is mostly loess, black soil and red soil. There is only one place within a hundred miles of it... Pat Tea Garden.
Are you so concerned about the tea garden that you even went to the tea garden in the rain before the tea party?
It seems that the person who asked about the morning dew after the rain should be this old man Moro. But Angel still doesn’t understand. What’s so special about the morning dew after the rain? It tastes bitter, and he only feels a little better after drinking it.
Gan, apart from the mentor, this is the first person to show concern for the morning dew after the rain.
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Angel did not expose Moro's actions, but his face was slightly stiff. The Meng En family was so powerful that they, a small country noble, could not fight against it. I only hope that today's tea party can satisfy the other party.
Right.
Moro, who lowered his hood, looked like a very ordinary old man. He had a long white beard, smiling eyes, and a bit of kindness.
Leon directly asked the head maid Mana to serve all the tea snacks made today. Next to the tea snacks, there were several exquisite porcelain pots with carved patterns.
"These teapots contain all the varieties of tea produced in our manor."
While Leon was introducing, Mana also opened the lid of the pot one by one.
As soon as the first pot lid was opened, a faint white steam rose slowly along with the rich fragrance of flowers.
"This is iced honey tea. The tea leaves are taken from the petals of the moon honey tree unique to Pat Manor. It does not use milk to brew, but melts snow from the snow mountains to make tea. The taste is sweet but not greasy, and it is refreshing to the brain." Lyon.
Sighed: "It's a pity that it's a long winter now. It will be cooler if you drink it during the heat of summer."
After Meng En and everyone tasted the tea, Irene was the only one who liked it very much and drank a few more sips. Others just tasted it briefly. The old man in black robe, Moro, took a whiff and put it aside.<
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The second teapot contains milk tea, but it is different from the popular milk tea in the empire. Its taste is very special.
"Its name is lemon milk milk tea. It uses a sour fruit called summer lemon, fermented milk, and mint orchid leaves as raw materials to make milk tea." After Leon finished speaking, he pointed to the tea beside him.
Angel said: "My brother likes to drink this tea the most. He drinks several large cups every day, and he secretly doesn't want others to know. Hahaha."
Angel rolled his eyes at Lyon in his heart, still smiling.
"Brother Pat, do you like something to drink?" Erin's eyes lit up, she took the porcelain cup from Mana's hand with expectation and took a big gulp.
After taking a big gulp, the corners of her lips were stained with a thin layer of milk skin. Erin closed her eyes, as if she was reminiscing about the delicious frankincense, which was slightly sour, but delicious!
"It tastes good!" Eileen said loudly: "It tastes better than the flower tea just now!"
Hearing what Irene said, his brother Allen also took the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp. Allen pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes to just a slit. He nodded with great enjoyment and strongly agreed with his sister Irene's taste.<
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Earl Eaton looked at his two children and just smiled. He did not go to drink the milk tea. From what Leon said just now, he could tell that this pot of tea was obviously prepared for Allen and Irene.
Old Man Moro also doted on his two grandsons and directly pushed his cup of milk tea in front of Irene.
In the following time, Mana opened several pot lids in succession. Most of the tea types were milk tea and scented tea series. Moro was basically not interested. Only the two pots of green tea that Jon liked to drink, he tasted a little. But Moro
After tasting it, I still showed a lack of interest.
Angel looked at the last pot, which was the last of the three types of tea that Jon mentor loved most, and the only tea strain he brought from the earth - morning dew after rain.