Chapter 7

Unexpectedly, this glass bead that looks a little blue is the culprit of Jon's crossing from the earth! Angel's heart at the moment, in addition to surprise and surprise, more curiosity and complexity.

It's natural to be curious about such ordinary objects. But it is more complicated. If it were not for the glass beads, the mentor would not have fallen to the current level. Perhaps he would live happily with his wife and daughter on earth.

In addition, there was a faint voice in angel's heart: if it weren't for the glazed beads, he wouldn't meet such a learned person as his mentor in his life; Without the guidance of his tutor, maybe he has become a dandy now. He will be commonplace and have no ideas about life, values and the world.

Of course, Jon didn't know angel's mind. Jon took the glass bead around in his palm, then stretched out his almost withered hand and laboriously put the glass bead back into angel's hand.

"Since I've discarded it, it's giving up. You picked it up, which means it's destined for you. Take the eye of heaven... I'm going to the earth, but you're still young. Maybe you still have a chance to go to the earth." Jon smiled and shook his head. He didn't believe it was possible, but he insisted: "if you get to the earth, I hope you can bring my ashes back to China and bury them under the mistletoe tree in Jiangdong's hometown..."

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In the thick fog of the night, angel dragged his cheeks and guarded Jon until Jon fell asleep, rubbing his sour arm and leaving.

The tutor's health is getting worse and worse, and I don't know how long he can last. Even if angel doesn't give up in his heart, what can he do if Gaia realizes that he wants his mentor to die? Now, the only thing he can do is to be happy with his mentor and be filial in his last time.

When I left the yard, the moonlight shone on the earth. Angel wore thin clothes and a fluffy cloak with embroidered family emblem. Under the moonlight, his back was very long. Walk alone towards the castle in the center of the manor.

On the other hand, in the hall of the castle, a team of dancers dressed in gorgeous clothes pulled colorful fluffy skirt corners and circled happily with the music of the performer. The valuable candles boiled with deep-sea fish oil were lit one by one by the maid, making the hall shine like day.

There is a good smell in the hall, with the aroma of grape wine, cheese, flowers and tea.

When angel came in, he saw such a lively scene.

Lyon stood in the middle of the crowd with a red wine glass, talking and laughing loudly with several strange faces.

I think those are the people from the mon family?

When Angel looked at the visitor quietly, Lyon also showed him, happily took him to the center of the crowd and introduced him to the names of both sides.

Standing in the front, the middle-aged man dressed very gentlemanly, with green eyes, dark brown silk, facial features full of edges and corners, and the overall temperament is like a long sword out of its sheath.

"Angel, you're here just in time. Let me introduce you to count Eaton, who is on the front line of the mon family." Lyon said.

Angel said hello like a stream. The etiquette of the nobility has already been engraved into his bones and blood, and his every move is elegant and noble.

"These are Ellen and Irene, the children of count Eaton."

Allen looked about fourteen years old. He was about the same age as angel himself. His facial features hadn't grown. He was chubby and cute. He inherited his father's green pupil and brown, but his head was bent and unrestrained, and he looked a little more childish.

Although Irene is a sister, she looks much more mature than Alan; The body line is gradually plump, and the gorgeous noble long skirt makes her full of young attraction like a little princess who is about to get rid of green astringency.

When Angel looked at the crowd, others were looking at angel.

Angel's appearance is the aesthetic standard of the Empire, with golden blue eyes and white skin, but it is not morbid. Each facial feature is perfect, which is even more amazing when combined. Specifically, when angel smiled to greet the Allen brothers and sisters, Irene immediately blushed and hid behind Allen under the pretext of carrying the dinner plate.

This little girl

Eaton smiled secretly in his heart, but he was also surprised by angel's appearance. Unexpectedly, the ugly old pat had two more handsome sons.

After a compliment, Leon saw Eaton looking back and said, "since it's a tea party, you can't just drink. Tea is the Lord."

After that, Leon clapped his hands, stopped the maid of singing and dancing, and took everyone to the teahouse.

Just then, the front door of the hall was pushed open with a sound of Katz.

There was a murmur of rain outside the house. Until this time, the people found that it was raining heavily outside.

A mysterious man covered in black came in slowly.

Leon frowned and said in a low voice, "this guest, are you..."

Before he finished asking, he saw count Eaton, Alan and Irene stride forward and respectfully surround the comer.

"Viscount pat, this is my father, Moro Munn." Eaton said, "my father likes drinking light tea very much on weekdays. He heard that there is special tea today, so he came together. However, he had something on the road and left for a while before he came."

Leon said "Oh" and made it clear. Then with greater enthusiasm, he came forward to meet the elder of the mon family.

Angel glanced at Moro's shoes with a slight movement... His shoes are typical soft suede shoes with wet soil on the edge. In particular, angel noticed that the color of the soil is slightly red.

The soil in Gelu town is mostly loess and black soil. Red earth, there is only one place within a hundred miles... Pat tea garden.

Pay so much attention to the tea garden, even go to the tea garden in the rain before the tea party?

It seems that the man who asked about the morning dew after the rain should be the old Moro. But angel still doesn't understand. What's special about the morning dew after the rain? The taste is bitter and astringent, only a little sweet after drinking. In addition to the tutor, this is the first person to pay attention to the morning dew after the rain.

Angel didn't expose the Moro, but his face was a little stiff. The monn family was in great power. They were a small country aristocrat and couldn't fight it at all. I just hope that today's tea party can satisfy each other.

The Moro who put down his hood looked like a very ordinary old man. Long white beard, smiling eyes, and a little kind.

Leon directly asked the maid mana to bring all the refreshments made today. Beside the tea, there are several exquisite porcelain pots carved with patterns.

"These teapots contain all kinds of tea produced by our manor."

As Leon introduced, mana opened the lid one by one.

The first lid of the pot was just opened, and with the strong fragrance of flowers, a faint white steam rose slowly.

"This is ice honey flower tea. The tea is taken from the petals of the moon honey tree unique to pat manor. Instead of brewing with milk, it melts the snow mountain and snow water to make tea. It tastes sweet but not greasy, refreshing and cool to the brain." Lyon sighed: "unfortunately, it's a long winter now. If you drink it in the heat, it will be cooler."

After Meng en's character tea, Irene was the only one who liked it very much. She drank more and tasted the rest. The old man in black, Moro, smelled the taste and put it aside.

The second teapot contains milk tea, but unlike the milk tea popular in the Empire, its taste is very special.

"Its name is lemon milk tea. It uses a kind of sour fruit called Summer lemon, with fermented milk and thin orchid leaves as raw materials." Lyon said, pointing to angel around him, he said, "my brother likes to drink this tea best. He drinks several cups every day and secretly doesn't want others to know. Ha ha ha."

Angel gave Leon a white look at the bottom of his heart, and his face was still smiling.

"Does brother pat like to drink?" Irene brightened her eyes, took the porcelain cup from mana with expectation, and drank it.

After drinking, a thin layer of milk skin is dyed on the corners of the lips. Irene closed her eyes and seemed to aftertaste the delicious * * with a slight sour taste, but it was delicious!

"Drink well!" Irene said loudly, "it's better than the flower tea just now!"

When Irene said this, her brother Alan took the teacup and drank it all at once. Alan's mouth was shriveled and his eyes narrowed to a seam. He nodded with great enjoyment and strongly agreed with his sister Irene's taste.

Count Eaton looked at his two children and just smiled. He didn't drink milk tea. Just now he heard from Leon that this pot of tea was obviously prepared for Alan and Irene.

The Moro old man also doted on his two grandchildren and pushed his cup of milk tea directly in front of Irene.

In the following time, mana opened several pot covers continuously. Most of the types of tea were milk tea and flower tea series, which was not of interest to Moro. Only two pots of green tea that Jon liked to drink, he tasted a little. But after Moro finished, it was still lack of interest.

Angel looked at the last pot, which was the last of the three favorite teas of teacher Jon and the only tea plant he brought from the earth - morning dew after rain.