I wanted to embrace my master and return home

The man stood up a little bit, wearing a dark green linen robe, with a thin figure, he glanced at the ingot of silver, and said indifferently: "You don't need so much, take it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he took the book and pointed to the tea compartment at the bottom, which was filled with tea leaves with golden red tips.

Only a few people could see the man's face clearly. It wasn't outstanding, but he had a bookish look, straight nose, thin lips, and long hair randomly pulled back. He was about 30 years old. Everyone thought it was a bit strange. If according to the county magistrate, The Jing family's son should be younger than Zhang Yin's.

"We want all these teas, but we came here just after we came down from the mountain, and we haven't found a place to rest. Boss Ruojing doesn't mind, can you brew a pot for us on the spot to quench our thirst?" Gu Mou inquired.

"Aren't you local?"

Boss Jing was interested, closed the scroll and said, "Why don't you follow me to the backyard to sit for a while and rest your feet?"

"That couldn't be better."

Gu Mou exchanged glances with several people, and then followed Boss Jing into the backyard. A row of short tea trees were planted in the backyard, which were quite lush. The leaves of the tea trees on the left were red and black, and those on the right were purple and black.

"Boss, why is there a... bed behind this table?" Ye Xunliang asked while standing in front of the stone table, pointing to a few vines.

"Ah, it's like this. Some customers feel relaxed after drinking my tea, and always want to lie in the sun or take a nap, so I set up a few beds in the backyard." Boss Jing explained solemnly, Then he closed the door behind him.

He seems to take us for fools...

Meng Yuci looked at Gu Mou in embarrassment, and the corner of Gu Mou's mouth twitched.

Then there was a "click" and the lock fell.

Everyone: "..."

"Everyone wait a moment, don't run around, there are snakes in the yard."

Boss Jing stood in front of them with a serious "threat" face, then turned around and entered the tea room.

"........."

"Tell me, is it too stupid or too strong?" Meng Yuci's face was dark.

"Stupid, stupider than Ye Xunliang." Gu Mou said.

Ye Xunliang felt a little wronged: "..."

"There is no demonic or ghostly aura on this thing. It should be some kind of object turned into a spirit. Its spiritual power is low, and it can only kill people by illusion."

"I smell blood." Ye Xunliang suddenly wrinkled his nose and took a breath.

"Young Master Ye has the sharpest nose. Come and find out where it comes from." Meng Yuci put away his fan and said with a smile.

Ye Xunliang sniffed it carefully, and finally pointed in a direction: "It's right here, this row of tea trees!"

"Sure enough, use us as fertilizer."

Zhang Sichen shook his head helplessly. One time when he saw such a simple-minded monster, he couldn't help but lock him into the backyard without asking any questions. It was so obvious that it was a bit far-fetched for them to pretend to be ignorant.

"Furthermore, these few tea trees, nourished by flesh and blood, contain two balls of resentment, which are too obvious to ignore."

"The resentment persists, and the soul does not enter reincarnation, but the other people killed by this monster did not leave any resentment, why are only these two people's resentment still here." Meng Yuci analyzed: "I am afraid they are the insiders, Not to die in a beautiful illusion."

Gu Mou thought for a while, then took out a spirit lock bag, put a trace of the two grievances into the bag, sealed it, and stuffed it into his sleeve: "It may be useful later."

After half a stick of incense, Boss Jing came out with a set of exquisite tea sets, placed the tea tray in front of everyone, made and washed the tea skillfully, then raised the small purple sand pot, and poured the tea soup evenly On the chubby tea pet.

Tea pets refer to the pets of tea people.As the name suggests, it is a pet nourished by tea or something to play with while drinking tea, and the tea pet on this tea tray is a clay-fired piglet, only missing half of an ear, and the materials are very ordinary. The color is also very average, but the color has been nourished for many years.

Most of the tea pets of tea people are purple sand, and the person who raises this tea pet must be an extremely gentle person, who will spend decades watering this ugly clay tea pet with half an ear missing to nourish it. The shape is smart and the whole body is moist.

When Boss Jing was doing all this, there was a pure smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were gentle and focused. Finally, four porcelain cups with steam and tea fragrance were placed in front of them one by one.

"Taste, gentlemen."

Boss Jing made a "please" gesture.

Meng Yuci and Zhang Sichen took up their cups and drank it down. Ye Xunliang was about to take a sip when the cup in his hand was snatched away.

Gu Mou took his cup of tea and drank it all into his own mouth, then directly poured out his cup of tea under Ye Xunliang's surprised eyes, raised his head and said to Boss Jing, "Sorry, I flew into a Worm."

Boss Jing was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at his cup stupidly.

It wasn't until Ye Xunliang's eyes went dark, and when he woke up, he found himself sitting at a low table with Gu Mou at the same time, did he understand what he meant just now. It turns out that a cup of tea is an illusion, and Gu Mou entered the same illusion with him because he was afraid that something would happen to him. Inside.

"Thank you, Chen Xianjun."

Ye Xunliang's heart warmed, he turned his head and said to the people beside him.

Gu Mou was silent for a while, and said, "Actually, I really don't like you calling me that."

I don't know if it's because the illusion makes people reveal their hearts, but he can't help but express what's in his heart.

"Gu Mou."

Ye Xunliang called him.

Gu Mou felt that something that had been blocked in his heart suddenly cleared up, and nodded to him: "Call again."

"Gu Mou, Gu Mou, Gu Mou." Ye Xunliang smiled, his brows were clear and his eyes were crescent-shaped.

Gu Mou touched his head, but when he put it down, he caught him. His white and delicate fingers were holding his hand, hanging between the two of them. For some reason, Gu Mou didn't want to break free from this hand.

The so-called follow the heart, that is...?

Gu Mou didn't know how to look at Ye Xunliang, and didn't know what attitude to treat Ye Xunliang.

Just knowing to hold that person's hand will fill my heart a little bit.

Why exactly... Forget it, don't need to delve into it.

"Where did Senior Brother Zhang and Elder Yugou go?"

"It's right next door to us, don't worry, they often enter this illusion."

But it was the first time for him to enter, and he didn't seem to be afraid at the moment.

After sitting for a while, a girl slowly appeared in front of the low table. I don't know whether it was floating or walking. The two of them had already prepared for entering the illusion, so they could see the appearance of this child clearly. It looked like a little girl, about three or four years old. Aged, round and cute, with a child's bun.

"Look, she doesn't have a right ear either."

Ye Xunliang suddenly smiled, and said to Gu Mou with a pure face.

"Nonsense, I will definitely give you back your ear." Gu Mou felt sore and clenched the little hand beside him.

The girl looks very delicate and lovely, with big innocent eyes, long eyelashes, and a pouty mouth, like an auspicious doll in a New Year painting. She raises her chubby little hand to signal them to drink tea, and the two hold the teacups and drink two cups of tea each. After taking a sip, the aroma spread between the lips and teeth.

"Will that cup win?"

The girl smiled at them with squinted eyes.

"This cup." Gu Mou pointed to the teacup on the left, the tea leaves in the cup were purple at the tip and fragrant.

In an instant, the girl's smile disappeared, and she said, "Really?"

"It's absolutely true." Gu Mou nodded.

The girl's pupils suddenly narrowed, and when the scenery around the three of them began to change, Gu Mou suddenly raised his palm and punched a talisman that should belong to the outside world into the girl's body.

The girl's face changed, she took a step back, and then screamed in horror: "Ah——!!!"

In just a split second, the girl, who was somewhat ignorant, "came alive", leaning against the edge of the low table with a ferocious face, as if possessed by something.

"Who are you!!"

"You finally came out, respect the boss." Gu Mou smiled, "It's too dishonest to entertain distinguished guests with unconscious little things in the illusion."

"Who are you! What do you want to do!" The girl's voice was terrifying and sharp, and her eyes were staring at them fiercely.

"You ungrateful tea pet, you killed your master after you became a spirit, and used the master's body to water the tea tree, so that you are vicious." Gu Mou snorted coldly.

"I didn't kill him, you nonsense!"

Although the face of the tea pet transformed into a girl was terrifying, she still had a trace of childishness. He cried out in a crying voice: "It's Zhang Tingliu, that selfish villain. The master regards him as a best friend, but because of Jealousy secretly framed him, if it wasn't for him, my master wouldn't have died so badly!"

"Oh? Let me tell you how your master died." Gu Mou knocked on the table and said, "You have to speak well so that we can believe that Jing Lang was not killed by you."

A child is a child after all, even if he is cruel, he is cruel and innocent, and when he is wronged, he is very wronged, unconvinced, and with red eyes, he tells about the past in his memory.

About 70 years ago, when Huaiqi County was at its most prosperous, many large tea households made their fortunes from the hundred-acre tea plantations. The torrential rain did not affect this precious land of tea mountains, so the soil in Huaiqi Mountain is easier to grow good tea trees than the soil in other places.

At that time, in the county, there were two master tea masters, whose names were well-known to everyone. One was Zhang Tingliu, the eldest son of the Zhang family. Strolling around the Goulan yard, he was always romantic, but fortunately he didn't lose his tea-tasting skills, otherwise he would have died under his father's cane long ago.

There is a young man next to Mr. Zhang, who has a very close relationship. He has played with him since he was a child, and that young man is another great tea master in Huaiqi County, named Jing Lang. It is rumored that there is a cheap tea on Jing Lang's tea tray. The pottery clay tea pet, in the shape of a piglet, has knocked off half of an ear. It is said that he picked it up from others when he first became a tea master. The teapots, trays and cups are all replaced with purple clay made of better materials, and the tea pet is still the little pig with a broken ear.