Honghuang Fengshen: Save The Lady Of The Turtle Spirit At The Beginning!

"Good tea?" The boss was helpless, "I'm afraid I won't be able to sell good tea in the future~"

"What do you mean?" Lin Fan picked up the teacup and took a sip. The tea taste was thin, but it was sweet and scattered in the mouth, making people feel that the tea fragrance was emanating from the body.

The old man shook his head, took out a palm-sized package from his arms, opened it carefully and handed it to Lin Fan.

"Master, what's wrong with you smelling this tea?

Lin Fan was secretly shocked.

This tea is indeed the tea leaves produced in the small courtyard of the government office. I took some from the antique shop before, and now it is exactly the same, but the tea leaves are curled more tightly, and the tea flavor is more intense.

Was it an update to the original version?

"This tea... fragrant!"

Lin Fan didn't say any more comments. Since the tea stall old man received this thing but didn't brew it for the guests, it means that he knew in his heart that there was something wrong with this thing.

Sure enough, the old man sighed deeply.

"Young Master is right, this tea is very fragrant. I have brewed good tea, broken tea, and first tea in my life, and I know that tea is just tea, and only with the support of water, heat, and techniques can it burst out with satisfaction. The aroma of tea! Even if there is a little bit of misalignment, the slightest deviation, the tea will be eclipsed."9

"But this tea, without being brewed, boiled, or even touched with water, can exude such a strong tea fragrance. Others don't know that I have been brewing tea for more than 30 years, and I think this thing is really unusual. , then secretly put away the tea.

"Did you see any stalls nearby?"

Lin Fan followed the old man's gaze and looked at the surrounding vendors, only to see that there was a huge half-person-high copper pot next to each vendor, pouring a bowl of water for customers every time they sold a meal.

"Their copper pot is neither the sweet spring water in the back mountain nor the mountain stream, there is no process of boiling, soaking, and breaking up, just throw a few tea leaves into it, boil some water and pour it in, the tea fragrance will make people crazy ."

The old man's face filled with pain, "In the past few days, no one has asked about my tea stall.

Lin Fan didn't speak, he took the teacup and took a sip.

"If that's the case, why don't you make this tea?"

The old man shook his head with a wry smile, "I am a tea stall, and I have the energy to work here to quench my thirst, and some young masters come to me to drink tea, and some people just get bored and come to me to be idle... Thousands of people, thousands of faces , Drinking tea is naturally different, how can one be dominated by one?"

"Besides, this tea is really weird. I've seen people who drink it as if addicted. They must drink one or two bowls a day, otherwise it will be fatal! This tea is so weird that I am shocked. There are so many, if that’s the case, wouldn’t they all be poisoned?”

Lin Fan saw the old man frowning, knowing that what he just asked was wrong, and apologized.

"There are not many people who can think like you.

The old man waved his hand, "They don't know that this tea is weird, and they will drink a few cups themselves."

Lin Fan knew that the spread of tea was a foregone conclusion, and the tea that came into his mouth couldn't help but feel a bit more bitter.

"But the tea distributed by the government office?"

The old man was surprised, "How does the son know?

Lin Fan didn't answer questions.

The government office was slow in doing things before, but now even the idea of ​​the street vendor is fighting, and it is still this way. After thinking about it, even if the antidote for a small official is researched, how can everyone drink it? ?

Lin Fan did not reveal what he was thinking, and told the old man not to drink or sell this tea, and took the tea away with consent.

Why did the prefect and Zhao Yun use such a method?

Lin Fan guessed before that they wanted to use wealthy or famous people to control Guocheng. After all, there are many precious herbs in tea leaves, especially blood, which is hard to find. They have always been given to them to drink, but now even ordinary people can't find it. don't let it go...

Lin Fan stood on the side of the road, staring at the people passing by.

Smile and tea fragrance entangled, out of tune.

Two forces?

Lin Fan suddenly found a question that he hadn't thought of before. If the smiling face meant that the people of Guocheng were being controlled, why would there be tea?

Inside the government office, many people also had smiles on their faces, but neither the prefect nor Zhao Yun nor Liu Kuan.

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Liu Kuan did not believe in ghosts and Buddhas, so he must have never exchanged with gods or evil things before. Do you know what about Fu and Zhao Yun?

Especially the prefect, who hurried to the Great Temple of Thundering Sounds before, and then hurried back.

He can see himself.

Different power?!

Thoughts are many and messy, thousands of things clearly have an inseparable connection, but they can't be connected by a thread.

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Could it be that there are two forces?

Lin Fan looked down at the ants at his feet. Under his feet was a small half of a candied haws that he didn't know who had eaten. Four or five ants were dragging around, four or five on the left and right. The ants were obviously the same, but they were pulling hard on both sides.

Lin Fan got it.

What he thought was right before, there were indeed two forces in Guocheng.

It looks the same because their ultimate goal is Guo Cheng!!

What about the purpose?

What about the garrison army?

Is the garrison a third force?

The mysterious black fog that appeared when he was following Qian Qing, the masked man who appeared when he hunted the wolf, and Qian Ling who wanted to negotiate with himself... Yi.