Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 172

Inside the library.

One after another bookshelves exuding the fragrance of books are placed in all directions, and each jade and antiques seem to be placed in a specific direction.

Cigarettes are curling up, water vapor is scattered, and a very leisurely scene is vaguely outlined.

Wang Mingli drank tea very leisurely, and even had a small booklet by his hand.

Various data are recorded on it.

Obviously, that should be the statistics of various materials at home.

Although not very carefully studied.

However, even with a few casual glances, one can understand that a large part of the expenditure in the entire Pingyang City, the construction of public facilities, is allocated by the palace.

A successful life is so unpretentious and boring.

I don't know what happy things came to mind, Wang Mingli just showed a leisurely smile on his face.

The tea cup in my hand is never out of hand.

The small purple clay pot next to it is already fragrant.

Not knowing where he saw it, Wang Mingli sighed softly:
"Wow, wow!"

at this time.

All I saw was above the burning incense burner in the distance, suddenly there was a wisp of green smoke floating towards the other side.

Followed by.

That puff of blue smoke slowly spun around, and finally landed on the small open space next to Wang Mingli's desk.

"brush!"

A breeze blows.

The phantom of a Taoist gradually appeared from the same place.

Just now.

Wang Mingli, who seemed to be immersed in the book just now, seemed to feel something at this moment.

He frowned, and said softly in his mouth:

"who is it?"

Just at the moment when these two words were pronounced.

There seemed to be a very strange and strange atmosphere in the house.

It was as if there was an inexplicable rhythm, playing around with everything in the house like pawns in their hands.

Turning hands is a cloud, covering hands is rain.

It seems that there is a pair of black hands behind the scenes, controlling the entire room from behind, with a pair of indifferent eyes observing everything quietly.

however.

In the next instant.

All the atmosphere in the room was calmed down.

Because Wang Mingli saw who it was.

Wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a unique temperament, it is still that young face that has remained unchanged for many years.

Who is it if it's not Wei Yi?

Seeing Wei Yi appear, Wang Mingli couldn't help laughing:
"After so many years, the Taoist priest finally remembered to come back, but I really miss him very much."

"Please sit down quickly, please sit down quickly."

"The pre-rain tea that was just sent from the capital this year, now the Taoist priest has to taste it."

Stand up.

Wang Mingli hastily pointed up the chair next to him, and casually dropped the book in his hand, as if nothing was as important as this moment.

Seeing Wang Mingli and feeling the sincerity of his words, Wei Yi couldn't help but smile freely:
"Good tea? Then I have to taste it."

Wang Mingli can be said to be a master in dealing with people. When he talks to you, he can make you feel very valued.

more importantly.

Once he confirms a certain thing, he will do it wholeheartedly and influence it with sincerity.

Whenever there is a trace of utilitarianism in his conversation with Weiyi, Wei Yi can also sense it.

But obviously.

This Wang Mingli is also a boss who can take one step and see ten steps. Although he can't predict the future, he is very forward-looking.

Such a person is terrible!
Being an enemy of such a person, it is almost difficult to get a good night's sleep, but being friends with such a person is really cool!

Can take care of all the places you can't think of, and make you feel at home.

No, it's not like being at home anymore, it's just like being in your own home, it's simply a warm haven.

This is also the reason why Wei Yi has been living here, after all, it is very humane, and it is also very lively.

Both sides are seated.

Although it's been a few years.

But the tacit understanding between the two parties, as well as the friendship cultivated between friends, have not diminished in the slightest.

The reunion after a long absence seems to give them the feeling that the friendship between gentlemen is as pale as water.

"It's a coincidence that the Taoist priest came here. This year's pre-rain tea has just been delivered from the capital, and I'm still not willing to drink it."

"It's just right now, let's also taste the tea raised in this place of dragon residence, how nourishing it is."

Open a small jade box.

Wang Mingli took out a smaller box from inside.

It looks like it's just the size of a palm.

Opening the small palm-sized box, I only saw the tea leaves inside, which was only a small handful.

Really count.

But only two or three.

But the moment the box was opened, Wei Yi could smell an extremely fragrant and nourishing breath, as if his soul had been cleansed.

Wei Yi, who was just praising casually at first, smelled the fragrance, and couldn't help but get serious:
"Oh? It turned out to be really good tea."

"I'm afraid this tea can only be compared with the Shinto tea made by God Wulang."

"Miaojue, Miaojue!"

Wei Yi was very amazed, looking at the small box of tea leaves in front of him, it could almost be said to be a treasure of cultivation.

But in an instant, Wei Yi asked softly:
"However, isn't the layman no longer in touch with Kyoto, why is tea from Kyoto delivered now?"

"As the layman said, Pindao's travels in the past few years also know that the entire court is now almost accumulated to the brink of terror."

"In such a big vortex, how did the layman step on it and step out easily?"

"Pindao is really curious."

Seeing Wei Yi's curious expression, Wang Mingli was not in a hurry to answer.

Some tea leaves were picked out with wooden tongs, put into the teapot next to it, soaked gently, and then filtered.

through a series of actions.

Then he put a cup of brewed tea in front of Wei Yi:
"Master, please~"

Seeing Wang Mingli's mind was extremely calm when making tea, Wei Yi also praised:

"The realm of the tea ceremony of the layman seems to be more advanced, and it is not as good as the poor."

Smelling the fragrance of the tea, Wei Yi temporarily ignored his doubts, sniffed it lightly, and then tasted it.

The moment the tea entered his stomach, Wei Yi only felt a stream of dragon energy that was pure to the limit sweeping away in his soul.

All the tiredness and whatnot disappeared.

It's as if those negative influences have been banned by this domineering dragon spirit!
Feeling such benefits, Wei Yi couldn't help but exclaim for a while:
"What a Royal Dragon Qi, what a Dragon's Rest Tea, it really is extraordinary, powerful, powerful!"

Hearing Wei Yi's appreciation, Wang Mingli also opened his mouth and swallowed the tea in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, he continued to serve tea for the two of them again, and then said slowly:

"The tea that can be praised by the Taoist priest is naturally not an ordinary tea."

"This tea is the tea that grows from an old tea mother tree near Ouchi in the imperial palace."

"The old tea mother tree has a history of hundreds of years. Even if it is already extraordinary and contaminated with the imperial dragon spirit, the output is very limited."

"I can only have a dozen catties throughout the year. Speaking of being able to share this tea, the above is my blessing."

Only a dozen catties a year.

In the entire Dagan Dynasty, there were 99 continents with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

It is conceivable what kind of person Wang Mingli is who can get two or three taels of tea a year.

That is definitely a top strategist!

At this time, Wang Mingli explained to Wei Yi leisurely:
"As the Taoist said, the capital at this moment is already a big whirlpool."

"Not to mention civil and military officials of the imperial court, literary and moral scholars, and martial arts saints, even practitioners from various mountains gathered together."

"It can be said that the capital at this moment is definitely full of demons dancing wildly, dragons and snakes are mixed together, and even the ancient races in the outer regions seem to want to get involved."

"According to normal, I will naturally not enter such a vortex at will."

"However, who knows that due to a coincidence, the next scheme has improved a little bit, and it can be regarded as a bit of good news for a while."

When he said this, Wang Mingli leaned back gently, with a calm smile on his face that was planning a strategy and winning thousands of miles away.

however.

Although he already had guesses in his heart, Wei Yi, who heard Wang Mingli's confirmation, was also a little happy for him:

"Hahahaha... Then congratulations layman."

"The practice of counselors is extraordinary. They can influence external objects and change everything in the world with the heart of planning."

"Even compared to real practitioners, it is very extraordinary."

"If laymen are really given a chance, even great Confucians, dharma bodies, and martial arts saints probably won't want to face laymen."

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations!"

Wei Yi was really happy for Wang Mingli.

This counselor's line of practice is extraordinary, and when he reaches a certain level, he almost doesn't even have the slightest means to get close to him.

Most of them can only rely on external objects.

Although Wang Mingli was said to be extraordinary before, he did not take a crucial step.

of course.

Although the Taoism is not obvious, but the achievement of Wang Mingli's counselor's way is absolutely top-notch.

Otherwise, do you really think that in this dynasty full of practitioners, a king with further possibilities would care about an ordinary counselor?
Hearing Wei Yi's sincere praise, Wang Mingli smiled again and again:

"Hahahaha, we are happy together."

"I also entrusted the Taoist priest's blessing, so I was able to realize suddenly."

"But that's all. After all, the legendary position of seeking a saint seems to be just a legend."

"This way I will be satisfied."

"At least you don't need to participate in the battle. As long as you are neutral, there will naturally be people from all sides to send benefits."

"Speaking of which, from now on, I will be at ease."

There is no way, a counselor like this is almost in the world, in the dynastic system, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain.

It can be said that he is a great connoisseur of conspiracy.

But because of this, the dynasty also restricted them, which is why the emperor gave them great trust.

Because it is impossible for them to betray.

not to mention.

Every top strategist is an indispensable top resource in the dynasty.

Although they themselves may be weak, facing the enemy may not be as good as other practitioners.

However, once they are given a chance to play their role, all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, the general trend of the world, once they are borrowed by them, it will definitely be the most terrifying existence.

Just like the ancient vertical and horizontal, once angry, the princes fear, rest in peace and the world is peaceful.

Many people like a neutral counselor, which is why the imperial court is not stingy with rewards.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Come, come, Taoist priest, come and taste."

"I not only have Longxi tea here, but also Longjing before Yuqian and Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain."

"These good things are all waiting for the Taoist priest to share them together."

After brewing a pot of tea, Wang Mingli took out a second pot.

One after another tea pots were set out.

It can be seen that Wang Mingli's life is getting more and more carefree these days.

Where have you seen him so at ease before?

Looking at the tea pots one after another, Wei Yi couldn't help but took out a few gourds of pills from his sleeve.

"Laymen have good tea, and poor people naturally have good things."

"These elixirs are all specially refined by Pindao, just for such occasions, they are taken out and tasted."

"Why don't you taste it, layman?"

Hearing this, Wang Mingli, who was showing off his tea ceremony and tea just now, was also a little distracted.

"Oh? It turned out to be a pill?"

"The elixir given by the Taoist priest every month has made me happy for a long time."

"Among them, Zhuyan Pill has made my wife younger. If I didn't know her age, I would think she is still in the age of cardamom."

Of course, they are all men.

He didn't say anything about the elixir that played the most important role, but it's fine for both parties to understand.

Anyway, he never wasted the Yuanyang pill that Wei Yi sent him every month.

Put the pills in one small tray after another.

Wang Mingli didn't restrain himself either, he casually picked up a soybean-sized elixir, put it in his mouth and chewed it lightly:
"Huh? It turned out to be sweet?"

"It seems to have a taste of maltose. It's really delicious. Master Dao has a great skill!"

Hearing his admiration, Wei Yi also had a smile on his face.

He picked up a elixir casually, and while drinking tea, tasted the elixir, that was a feeling of freedom:
"There can only be sweet ones, but there are so many flavors here."

"This is the pill that Pindao has tasted all kinds of snacks from all over the world, combining all kinds of flavors."

"Although it's just the essence of medicinal materials, it can only taste good, but it's really good as tea and snacks."

"Come, come, try these here, they are carefully crafted by Pindao, and it took a lot of effort at that time."

While saying this, Wei Yi led Wang Mingli to taste various colored pills.

to be frank.

Although this thing is called a elixir, its real function is just a multi-flavored bean.

The two were surprised while tasting and drinking tea, as if they were two children playing games:
"Oh, this is sweet too!"

"It's not good, it's not good, this is too bitter."

"Ouch, what does this smell like?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)