MTL - Carefree Path of Dreams-Chapter 8 exchange

In the morning, everything is silent.

The white mist gathers on the jasper-like leaves and condenses into a pearl-like morning dew.

Fang Yuan rounded the plantation and carefully sprinkled a handful of royal yellow powder, especially around the heart of tea trees and red jade rice, which is the focus of his prevention.

"I can't think of it, so psychic, and the rapid whiteness of the wind, will actually be afraid of the ordinary realgar? Could it be the so-called one thing?"

After finishing the process, he wiped a thin sweat and sat on a rock, thinking quietly.

"Is it afraid of realgar? Wait! This is not an ordinary breed. Maybe the habit is different from that of ordinary nephews. Do you like snakes, maybe it eats more snakes, and it tastes a little different?... Fortunately, my realgar powder is still A lot left!"

In order to configure enough 'returning fire liquid', the realgar powder purchased by Fang Yuan is not only the top grade, but the quantity is still quite large, so there is no need to worry about it in a short time.

"But still be careful, beware that the white dog jumps on the wall."

After picking up a few fresh fruits and vegetables for breakfast, Fang Yuan came to the edge of the spring, and took the spring water, took out the tea set and asked the heart tea.

The tea was fried and sealed, and it was the essence of the tea tree. Because it was well kept, it was not discovered by the white.

Otherwise, Fang Yuan would really have to ask the sky without words, plus depression and rolling to the ground.

Boil water, wash pots, divide tea...

In the natural tranquility, Fang Yuan is full of familiarity and full of a smooth beauty.

It didn't take long for the scent of tea to rise and rise.

"it is good!"

Even though it has been consumed many times, the feeling of refreshment brought by this kind of tea is still unconsciously praised by Fang Yuan.

He looked at his own attributes and saw that there was another change:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 1

Gas: 1

God: 1.4

Age: 18

Repaired as: no

Skill: None

Expertise: Medical [Level 1], Implantation [Level 3]

"The average person's mental data should be only 1 on average. I am now nearly half of them.... Although the effect of tea is diminished, it may make my mental strength double that of ordinary people until it is completely ineffective."

What is the concept of double the spirit of ordinary people?

Fang Yuan did not know, but now he only grew by 0.4, he feels that he is very clear-minded, and reading is very fast, if there is God help.

It’s like now, when he has a glimpse of his eyes, he discovers a white shadow outside the valley.

"Oh... not dead! Come out!"

The realgar bag is in the hand, Fang Yuan has no fear, and said loudly.

From the previous situation, he knew that this day is extremely psychic, can not be based on common theory, and even seems to understand his words.

"Come out!"

"Come!"

"..."

The sound echoed in the valley, but the white shadow disappeared for a long time.

"It's also...daytime..."

Fang Yuan looked up and looked at the rising sun: "Isn't it all late at night? Oh... this guy only sees Lingzhi. I am better than the tea tree, so only..."

He smirked at the corner of his mouth and brewed tea leaves again, making the tea fragrance far away.

"Giggle!"

Sure enough, I only heard a bang, a white shadow appeared on the edge of the plantation, and the circle formed around the realgar line did not dare to come over.

"I saw that the tea tree is a scourge, let alone the essence of this tea?"

Fang Yuan took the teacup and slowly stepped forward, stopping at half a foot.

"Hey!"

Beyond the realgar line, the white cockroaches made a fuss, the hair was open, and the voice of intimidation was heard, but why didn’t they dare to step further.

In particular, it was stimulated by this tea fragrance, which made it more and more scratched, and the monkey was too anxious.

"Haha... you are a nephew, but you are not awkward!"

Fang Yuanle can't support, childlike heart, teasing enough, only said: "Do not ask yourself to be a thief! This tea tree tea, there are things of the Lord, I am willing to give you, is yours, understand no ?"

In the valley, there were not many outsiders. He used to talk to himself. At this time, he said something, and he was a little dumbfounded: "I am also stupid. How can you understand these complicated truths..."

But the next moment, Fang Yuan opened his eyes.

Because this white cockroach turned out to be a pair of claws, as if people generally apologize, the **** eyes of the bones stared at the samovar, full of pleading.

"This is a good boy!"

Fang Yuan murmured, looking at the tea in his hand, suddenly realized: "Yes... This tea has the power to grow the gods, more precious for the beasts, can open their wisdom ?"

When I think of it, he said to him: "You want to have a drink, but you can, but just tell you clearly... This is hard to come by, and I don't have much. If you still want it, unless you take it last time. Fertilizer to change!"

For the last kind of semi-transparent crystalline particles, Fang Yuan was a blind eye.

Because in the early morning of this morning, he found that not only the red jade rice seedlings flourished, but even the heart tea tree, the wounds were completely healed, and even the sprouts were taken out.

This time he knew that the translucent crystals brought by the white peony were a good scent, and it was even more incredible for the growth of the sap.

Why did he not see what it was, with his knowledge.

Qingling Mountain spreads a hundred miles, and there is no way to know the depths. Perhaps only the beasts such as Bai Yu can be full of mountains and chaos, and find such treasures.

"Do you understand?"

Fang Yuan saw some confusion in the white, and simply took out a little bit of fat: "This is the way! This time I will invite you to have a cup of tea, which is the way to treat the guests. If you want to drink next time, take this fertilizer to change!"

Bai Yan looked at the fat in his hand and seemed to understand.

"Well, you should retreat first, otherwise I will shake my hand and sprinkle the tea. Don't blame me!"

Fang Yuan went two steps forward.

The white cockroach is extremely human and immediately regresses.

Fang Yuan came to the side of the realgar line, put the cup outside the bounds, and then slowly retired: "Please!"

"Giggle!"

With a bang, a white shadow is like a lightning bolt.

When I got to the side, I unconsciously slowed down my steps, sniffed around the cup, and made a happy call.

"Well, it seems that this tea is very much like it! After all, I used to sit in the tea ceremony..."

Fang Yuan looked and nodded secretly, and his eyes were slightly wide.

Originally, he thought that this white pheasant would directly eat tea, but he could not think of this guy actually standing up, extremely anthropomorphic sitting, using two small claws to firmly hold the cup and sip a sip.

"Call... giggling..."

After drinking a small sip, Bai Hao suddenly opened his eyes and smiled, and drank a little bit, very cherished.

"Hell! Hell! It's still awkward..."

This appearance, so that Fang Yuan thought of the previous question of the lay, when drinking his tea, it is also such a demeanor and action.

"Is this the way to do this, is it to learn from people?"

Even if you sip slowly, a cup of tea does not have much weight.

After drinking, Bai Hao suddenly stared at Fang Yuan, like an abandoned innocent puppy, with eyes filled with the ‘I want’ emotion.

"You are smart..."

Fang Yuanxiao said: "Do you know that this tea and tea ceremony is rare?"

Asking the heart tea is originally a spiritual thing, and then cooperate with the tea ceremony, the effect is extraordinary, in addition to Fang Yuan himself, even the last Tian Laohan is not blessed.

"If I drink more of this tea, will it be as smart as a human being, and will speak?"

Fang Yuan looked at the white plaque that seemed to be a little smarter, and there was a thought in his heart.

"Okay, look at you so poor, give you another cup!"

"Ah? Still?"

"By... can't give it again, this is my last amount!"

Within the valley, separated by a red line, it is quite interesting to have a cup of tea.

At the end of the day, Bai Hao sniffed the spirit that was thrown out by Fang Yuan, and confirmed that there was no tea in the pot, and it ran away.

"Defend people...the heart of the beast is indispensable!"

Fang Yuan looked at the back of Bai Yu’s departure, but he murmured: “Although the beast’s mind is purer than human beings, it is not unreasonable. After it really takes out the fertilizer, give it a few raw tea leaves. Let it know that if you want to drink the real tea, you must pass me, this can be a little relieved..."

After drinking the tea, he got up and sat up with satisfaction, and stretched out a comfortable lazy waist to start a day of work.

"Spirit and fat!"

Within the red jade rice field, Fang Yuan sprinkled the last spoonful of fire liquid and looked at a particularly strong rice seedling in the corner. The voice was full of resentment.

According to his estimation, even if the red jade rice fields grow well, it will take a few more months to gain.

But if there is a supply of fertilizer every day, maybe he can eat red jade rice next month.

"And Lingcha is also the tea that would have grown in the next season. Today, it started to sprout... The effect of that kind of fat is really incredible!"

Fang Yuan had the idea of ​​tracking the white scorpion in an instant, but he just gave up the speed of thinking that the other side was rushing.

Anyway, he has confidence in his own tea.

As long as there is still demand in the day, it is not that it does not break into the shackles and hand over the spirits.

This evening, Fang Yuan had a dream.

In the dream, he took a lot of big manure, and he would ask the heart tea tree. The red jade rice was planted in the mountains and the valleys. The harvested rice could not be loaded with the warehouse, and the tip of the rice came out. Even in the dream, the corner of the mouth was also brought. I smiled.

......

"Giggle!"

"Giggle!"

The next morning, Fang Yuan was woken up.

"Oh brother! The sky is still not bright!"

Upon hearing this voice, Fang Yuan knew which one he was coming in and yawned outside the plantation and suddenly saw the day.

At this time, the moon fell, and the white fur was flashing, and he greeted with a small paw, and pulled a green leaf behind him.

"what?"

Fang Yuan took it open, his nose smelled a fragrant smell, and suddenly he was overjoyed: "Ling Fei! So much!!!"