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However, under special circumstances and special treatment, although he and Taner, Lingcha could not play a complete role, but for the old patriarch, it was of great benefit.

Without hesitation, he twisted some of the best elixir and put it into his tea set. When he was about to cook, he took a stunned motion and paused for a while, and he took out something from the space ring.

It's a box.

After opening, it is a withered ... grass?

Moreover, the grass, with its thick purple body, could not see the original shape of the leaves, because the leaves withered and rolled into a ball, Qu Taner asked curiously, "City, what is this?"

Morian answered, "Red grass."

Night grass? Qu Taner remembered, wasn't that the grass that caused the people to yell last night? "How is it here?"

Morien City told her, "It was given to me by the patriarch this morning. I haven't seen it before, so try it."

On the one hand, the old patriarch Yun replied: "Acacia is a good thing, but at present, with the strength of my people, this kind of good thing is completely unavailable. Brother Mo knows medicine. It's better. "

There is another word that the patriarch did not say, that is, he originally hoped that Merian City could make good use of red nightgrass, but he did not expect it to be used as tea.

However, he left it to him, and what he did was his business.

Although the old patriarch felt wasteful and distressed, he was very modest and did not express any opinion.

Morian City twisted two red night grass leaves and put them in the tea set. After everything was ready, he began to make tea slowly.

During the time of simmering, the stone house was filled with scent of tea, and the fragrance spread.

I still have n’t really drank the imported food. Just smelling the taste, the patriarch Yun came to understand a little bit, why did Qu Taner just boast about Haikou, saying that after drinking this tea, he would be memorable.

Indeed, just making this refreshing tea fragrance, he felt a sense of enjoyment.

The elder Yun took a secret breath.

Mo Liancheng skillfully took out several cups, poured a cup each, and pushed two of them to Yun Lao Patriarch, followed by Qu Tan'er, "Please use."

The patriarch Yun couldn't wait to try his mouth, and his eyes flashed. The taste was truly extraordinary and memorable! Soon he felt a subtle change in his body, and he froze slightly.

Qu Tan'er curiously pointed to the cups of tea that continued to be poured into the city. "City, there are only three delicate people. What are the extra cups?"

Morian City smiled gently. "Several elders, if you don't hate it, why don't you come in and have a drink?"

The words fell off, and several elders who were led to the outside of the stone house by the fragrance of tea couldn't wait to give up.

The three elders headed with a smile, "So, then I'm welcome! Little brother, what kind of tea do you make? It is so fragrant! Our people are not interested in working, so I just want to come here, or I drank two words before I dared to run here. "

There are too many elders, and the stools are not enough, but these are all for the fragrance of tea. They don't mind. They are also happy to stand. Then took a sip.

Then the whole person was calm!

The reaction of Morian City to them was in his eyes. He calmly poured a glass for himself, poked a little, and raised his brows slightly.

(End of this chapter)