Fairy Tea Temple Notes

The tender tea leaves glowed in A Jiang's palm, like sapphire. Its taste was also good, clearing sweetness and refreshing the lungs.When Ke Shicheng woke up, as his consciousness regained consciousness, the pain followed, and this small tender tea bud was chewed into his stomach, and after a while, the pain eased.

The fairy tea tree in the fairy tea temple is called fairy tea. It is not just called it casually. It is really a tea tree from the fairy world. It was just a young seedling that was brought from the fairy world to the world by the first master of the fairy tea temple.The master of the temple is a Taoist who has become an immortal. He fell in love with a piece of spiritual land on the south peak of Fengyi Mountain, planted the fairy tea tree, and then built the Taoist temple, which is also the origin of the fairy tea temple.

"Shi Cheng, are you feeling better?"

He Qing stayed by Ke Shicheng's side, watching his face turn from pale to a trace of blood, he asked with concern.

"Well, this is a piece of fairy tea, which is curative for wounds."

Ke Shicheng nodded, telling He Qing not to worry.

However, the curative effect of a small tea leaf is limited after all, and you have to take it continuously in the future to recover.

"His bleeding stopped and he couldn't die."

A-Jiang was wearing a purple and white jacket and holding a round fan. Her appearance was elegant and elegant, but when she spoke, she exuded a natural breath, and she was a bit of a rough beauty.

"Thank you, Sister Ajiang."

He Qing thanked A-Jiang, thanks to A-Jiang for bringing the immortal tea leaves, if it wasn't for this leaf, he was still in a hurry, thinking about how to heal Ke Shicheng.

"You are Xiaoqing? He Bufu's grandson, right?"

A-Jian felt that the handsome man in front of him looked a little familiar, he looked a bit like He Bufu when he was young.

"Yes, Sister Ajiang knows my grandfather?"

"I know him. When he was young, he had a good friendship with me."

A-Jiang shook the round fan. At that time, not only did she have a good friendship, but she still liked He Bufu a little bit.However, the monsters have different ways, just think about it, and never put it into action.

The two were talking, but they didn't notice that Ke Shicheng had sat up from the bed, put his feet under the bed, and seemed to be trying to stand up.Wang Zhiyuan looked at the three people in the room, especially Ke Shicheng. He walked over and bowed to Ke Shicheng: "Thank you benefactor for saving me."

Ke Shicheng told him that there is no need to thank him.

"The child is very loyal, but it's a pity that he is a little ghost, and he will be caught by ghost messengers in two days."

Ajaan and Wang Zhiyuan guarded their physical bodies together, apparently they had a conversation.

"Little friend, why haven't you been reincarnated for so many years?"

He Qing asked Wang Zhiyuan how much he knew about Wang Zhiyuan.

"I have never found my parents."

Wang Zhiyuan whispered, he has always had a wish unfulfilled.After the Japanese army entered the city to kill, there were many dead souls, panicking and crying bitterly. In the chaotic situation, Wang Zhiyuan and the ghosts of his parents got lost.

The situation at that time was really chaotic. When the ghosts came to seduce the souls, they missed a lot of dead souls, so Wang Zhiyuan was not in the ghost book, and just wandered around the world for many years.

"Tell me the names of my parents, and I will ask the ghost officials to help you find them."

Ke Shicheng's face is cold and sincere, he can use his personal feelings to ask Qin officials to help investigate the situation of the kid's parents.

After so many years, the kid's parents may have been reincarnated as human beings.

He Qing looked at Wang Zhiyuan, he felt that he was very pitiful, he was still a child, but a ghost guarded a ghost house for a hundred years.Hope to hear from his parents.

"Thank you benefactor."

Wang Zhiyuan told Ke Shicheng the names of his parents, and he saluted again. He is a very polite kid.

"Where's Jin Kai?"

A-Jiang waited for a while, but Lin Jinkai did not come back. Lin Jinkai's physical body was sitting on a chair, which was placed in the room, facing A-Jiang.

"Still fighting with Huang Qingyun."

Ke Shicheng lowered his body to put on his shoes, He Qing squatted down, helped him put them on, and whispered to him, "Don't act recklessly, you are injured." Ke Shicheng held He Qing's hand with gentle eyes.

"What's going on next?"

"The location of the ghost pool has been exposed."

Ke Shicheng only had one sentence, but A-Jiang felt relieved when he heard him say that. If the location of the Ghost Lake was exposed, King Qing and Zhonghou of Yongping Town would all be under his command to arrest him.No matter how capable Huang Qingyun was, he couldn't hold back the forces of the two city gods, so he had no choice but to capture them without a fight.

"Xiaoqing, I think you two have exhausted your spiritual energy, so go back and rest first. Especially Shicheng, his injury has lasted for two months, and it will not heal."

After all, A-Jiang was a demon, so he could tell at a glance that Ke Shicheng was seriously injured in the ghost pool, and there was no doubt that Ke Shicheng and He Qing were both exhausted.

"I'm getting ready to go back."

Ke Shicheng knew that he couldn't help right now, so he had to recover from his injury before leaving.

"Teacher Cheng, I will help you."

He Qing grabbed Ke Shicheng's arm and supported him.

The two walked out of the bedroom door, Ke Shicheng stopped, and looked back at Lin Jinkai's body sitting firmly on the chair.Ajaan knew that he was worried about Master, so he said, "I'm here to protect him, he exhausted his spiritual power and couldn't come back, I will send him back."

Neither He Qing nor Ke Shicheng knew that Ajaan and Lin Jinkai had a deep friendship, but Ke Shicheng knew that Master trusted her very much.

"Thank you."

Ke Shicheng cupped his hands and left.

When the two walked out of Wangjialou, He Qing said: "Shi Cheng, you have been trapped in the underworld for a night and a day. You must be starving. Let's find a place to eat."

"I'll just catch up on some sleep, He Qing, let's go back to Baishui Town by car."

"Okay, let's go home."

He Qing was very emotional. In the courtyard of Wangjialou at dusk, the evening primrose was fragrant. He Qing hugged Ke Shicheng, feeling relieved.It's great to be back in the world, it's great to be back safely.

The two didn't notice that Ajaan was standing on the balcony on the second floor, and Wang Zhiyuan was also there.

After the two left, A-Jiang said: "It's not bad to say that this habit of cutting off sleeves is good. It's quite eye-catching. But kid, you don't want to learn from them."

Wang Zhiyuan opened his bright eyes, showing a troubled expression, he still doesn't understand what is the addiction to broken sleeves.

He Qing called the driver and sent him and Ke Shicheng back to Baishui Town.

In the car, He Qing and Ke Shicheng sat in the back seat, Ke Shicheng leaned on He Qing's shoulder, and fell into a deep sleep, He Qing didn't care whether he would attract the driver's attention, he embraced Ke Shicheng, and looked at his sleeping face.

He Qing was naturally also very tired, but his condition was much better than Ke Shicheng.For a person who has not slept all night, has not eaten for a day, has been fighting repeatedly, is exhausted, and is seriously injured, this is already the limit of physical fitness.If it was replaced by someone else, I'm afraid that something unexpected happened.

Fortunately, Ke Shicheng has extraordinary physical strength, and he is supported by an immortal tea leaf.

Ke Shicheng fell asleep all the way, when the car arrived downstairs, He Qing shook him awake.Ke Shicheng got out of the car and was in a daze. It seemed that he was about to fall asleep standing up.

He Qing helped Ke Shicheng into the elevator, and asked him uneasily, "Shicheng, do you want to go to the hospital to see a doctor?" Although he couldn't see any scars all over his body, He Qing knew that he was seriously injured in Guitan, and he had lost a lot of bleeding Blood.

"The hospital is useless, I'll just sleep."

He Qing's heart clenched tightly when he heard Ke Shicheng say that going to the hospital was useless.

The elevator stopped on the floor of He Qing's house, and He Qing took Ke Shicheng home.

Ke Shicheng leaned against the sofa with his eyes closed.He Qing said: "Eat something before going to sleep, I'll make some porridge for you."

"He Qing."

Ke Shicheng opened his eyes and grabbed He Qing's hand.

"Don't worry, the fairy tea can cure my injury, I'm fine."

"You rest too, come here."

Ke Shicheng pulled He Qing to sit beside him, he hugged He Qing, and the two cuddled together, head to head, feet to feet, lying on the sofa, and fell asleep together.

This sleep was very dark, and when He woke up, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

He woke up hungry.

He climbed down from Ke Shicheng, went to the dormitory to get a thin quilt, covered Ke Shicheng, and turned on the air conditioner in the living room, so as not to catch him cold.

There are also some frozen foods in the refrigerator, which can be used to cook porridge and stir-fry side dishes, and shake Shi Cheng awake after a while. He can't eat without eating for a whole day, which is too harmful to his body.

After waking up, He Qing felt much more comfortable, and the discomfort that exhausted his spiritual power had disappeared. Although the arm that was waving the ghost-shaping stick was still painful and numb.

Busy in the kitchen, preparing food, He Qing went to the hall and wanted to call Ke Shicheng up to eat porridge, but saw that Ke Shicheng was awake and sitting on the sofa.

"Shi Cheng, I made some porridge, let's eat together."

"Feel good?"

Ke Shicheng asked He Qing, he looked at He Qing wearing an apron, and the tiredness on his face hadn't disappeared yet.

"Yes, how about you?"

"Spiritual power recovered by [-]%."

Ke Shicheng raised his hand, and a cloud of faint blue light gathered in his palm.

Seeing Ke Shicheng like this, He Qing had an ominous premonition. Could it be that he wanted to participate in the arrest of Huang Qingyun?

"You are not allowed to go anywhere."

He Qing looked at Ke Shicheng with melancholy eyes.

"Don't go."

Ke Shicheng got up, went to the kitchen to help, brought out the food, and the two sat at the dining table to eat.

After eating a bowl of hot porridge, Ke Shicheng really felt like returning to the human world.He had also suffered from exhaustion of spiritual power before, and he solved it by sleeping, so he naturally couldn't care less about eating.

He Qingming was also very tired, but he did not forget to arrange food for the two of them.

After dinner, Ke Shicheng didn't fall back asleep. He sat by the bed and dialed Lin Jinkai's mobile phone. When the mobile phone was connected, he heard Ajiang's voice.

"They captured Huang Qingyun just now. It was a fierce fight."

"Your master and I will go back tomorrow. Remember to water the fairy tea tomorrow morning."

After getting Ajaan's reply, I can finally feel relieved.

Even at this time, A-Jiang still couldn't forget to take care of the celestial tea. She felt guilty because she had harmed the celestial tea tree back then, so she had to take good care of it.Besides, Ke Shicheng's injury had to be healed with the leaves of immortal tea.

"Shi Cheng, has Master Lin come out yet?"

He Qing came out of the bathroom and washed away the stench from the ghost pool, feeling much more comfortable.

"Out."

Ke Shicheng got up and unbuttoned, took off his clothes, and then his trousers. He also had to take a shower, the smell of blood was too strong.

After taking off his clothes, He Qing "saw" the scars on Ke Shicheng's body, the scars brought out from the ghost pool, leaving shocking marks on his body.

The damage to the soul was brought to the human world.

"Can I take a shower?"

"can."

"Shi Cheng, it's all my fault, you saved me..."

He Qing lightly touched the stab wound on Ke Shicheng's abdomen, his voice choked up.

"Does it hurt?"

"It will get better."

Ke Shicheng held He Qing's hand, pulled He Qing's hand away, and wrapped his arms around He Qing's waist.

"I'm for myself, I don't want you to get hurt."

This is already a love story.

He Qing kissed Ke Shicheng's lips, and hugged Ke Shicheng carefully.Ke Shicheng kissed back gently, a kiss that was tasted lightly. He touched He Qing's face and whispered: "Go to sleep."

"I'll help you take a bath."

He Qing went to the bathroom, put the hot water on, and carefully helped Ke Shicheng take a bath.He could see the scars on Ke Shicheng's body, so he could avoid scrubbing these places.

He Qing didn't know how to heal such an injury, so when Mr. Lin came back, he had to ask him carefully.When I asked Shi Cheng, Shi Cheng just told him that he was fine, for fear that he would worry.