Immortality: Raise an ant queen and add some immortality

Qin Niu just listened quietly and did not interrupt.

Tang Caixian obviously has much more social experience than Wang Wanyan. The two of them can enhance their relationship by supporting each other, which is very good.

"There are such vicious beggars in the world. That man is so despicable." After hearing this, Wang Wanyan no longer paid attention to the donkey's screams, but stood up for Tang Caixian.

Not long after, all the signature dishes were served on the table, and the three of them tasted the delicious food together.

"Well...this meat is very tender and refreshing, and tastes great. You guys should try it."

Wang Wanyan held the piece of meat in front of her and ate it elegantly.

She may have never tasted such delicious fried pork, so she picked up a few chopsticks.

After eating, he kept praising the delicious taste of the meat.

"Madam, you are a person who knows how to taste delicious food! This is one of our store's signature dishes, stir-fried donkey meat. In order to ensure the freshness and tenderness of the donkey meat, we specially cut the meat from the living donkey. This dish... …”

The waiter introduced the name and origin of this plate of fried pork as if offering a treasure.

But before he finished speaking, Wang Wanyan's expression changed.

"If you don't believe it, you can look down from that window. The more than twenty donkeys tied up in the donkey shed are all alive. It takes seven days for each donkey to cut the newly grown tender meat. I often think I can’t even eat this dish!”

The waiter thought that Wang Wanyan suspected him of lying, and then pointed to the window behind the private room.

She got up and walked to the window, pushed open the window lattice, and looked down.

Sure enough, I saw a chef using a sharp knife to cut the tender meat on a donkey's leg. The blood was dripping with blood, and the donkey kept screaming in pain. The scene looked extremely bloody and cruel.

Wang Wanyan couldn't bear it any longer and squatted on the ground retching.

Qin Niu hurriedly got up and walked over to comfort him.

In his opinion, although eating live donkey meat is cruel, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

When the boy saw that he had said the wrong thing, he turned pale with fright and apologized repeatedly.

"You go down first!"

Qin Niu glanced at the waiter indifferently.

Unknowingly, he already possessed some of the majesty of a superior person. This kind of momentum and majesty comes naturally.

If you think about it carefully, it is closely related to the improvement of his cultivation, the growth of his wealth, his noble status, and the continuous expansion of his connections.

Everyone is the same. As their overall strength continues to improve, they can do what they say and accomplish what they want to do, and they gradually gain dignity.

After comforting Wang Wanyan, Tang Caixian also came over to persuade her, and poured her tea to drink, finally allowing her to calm down.

But she never wanted to eat that meat again, for fear of being caught accidentally.

She would only eat some vegetarian dishes.

When the meal was almost finished, someone knocked on the door and came in.

In addition to a female waiter, there was also a fat cross-dressing man. He has a round face, small eyes, a mustache, and a Maitreya-like smile on his face.

"The little man Shen Wanqing is the shopkeeper of Shanzhenlou. I didn't know that Lord Qin and the two noble ladies were arriving, and I was a little far away to greet them. Please forgive me."

This man bowed his hands to the three of them.

"Boss Shen, you don't have to be polite! When we took over the newly purchased shop, we saw a lot of delicious food, so we thought we would have dinner first before looking for you. If Boss Shen is not busy, we can sit down and chat now. "

Qin Niu raised his hand in vain.

"My previous landlord has informed me of this, and I have been looking forward to your coming these days. This pot of tea is the soothing tea I specially prepared for you. It is produced from a special tea tree in my hometown. After drinking it, it can enhance your mental strength. You and the two ladies, please try it." Shen Wanqing is in his forties and is very modest in his words and deeds.

That someone in his forties can achieve such a good career with his own skills shows the talent of this person.

"Boss Shen is interested, but I won't be respectful!"

After Qin Niu took the teapot, he poured himself a cup.

The tea is light green with a hint of cyan.

He took a sip. It was slightly bitter when he first entered his mouth, and his tongue and throat felt tight. But soon, an invisible cooling energy first flowed into the kidneys, and then rose all the way to the head.

He felt that his mental strength had really increased.

"Well, good tea!"

I drank all the tea in the cup in one gulp, feeling that my mental power was growing faster this time.

This nourishing tea is definitely an extremely rare treasure.

It is extremely difficult to improve mental power. Drinking a cup of tea is equivalent to the increase in mental power brought about by improving one's cultivation to a small level.

He poured another cup, and then poured tea for his wife and concubines.

The female waiter was very discerning. She took the teapot from Qin Niu's hand and took the initiative to pour tea for his wife and concubines.

"If Mr. Qin likes it, I have some more here and will give them to you."

Shen Wanqing took out a small bag of tea leaves from his sleeve, probably not even one or two.

"No merit will be rewarded. Qin will be embarrassed to take such precious tea from you for nothing. Boss Shen, please give me a price and I will buy it. If you have this kind of tea in the future, you can sell it to me."

Qin Niu said to him.

"The growth rate of that tea tree is extremely slow, and it cannot produce so much in one year. This small bag is almost two years old. I usually have distinguished customers in my shop, so I am willing to take it out to entertain them. Mr. Qin really wants to If you like it, I’ll give you all the tea I produce every year. It’s my own tea, so it’s not worth much.”

As expected of a businessman, these words are very beautiful.

No one knows what the annual output is.

"Is that tea tree owned by Boss Shen?"

"Yes! It's luck. My grandfather was chasing a antelope on the cliff and accidentally discovered the tea tree. Since then, some fresh tea leaves can be picked every spring. But maybe it's because the tea tree grows on the cliff. The reason is the lack of soil on the cliff, so its growth is extremely slow, the yield is very small, and it can only be picked once a year.”

Shen Wanqing did not seem to realize the great value of this tea tree.

In Qin Niu's opinion, it was very worthwhile to exchange five shops for that tea tree.

"Why doesn't Boss Shen transplant that tea tree into his own land? If the fertility is sufficient, wouldn't its yield be higher?"

"It's not that I haven't thought about it, it's just that this kind of special plant is often difficult to grow after transplantation. Moreover, my grandfather specifically asked a planting master for advice. The tea leaves of that tea tree have such miraculous effects. Maybe the tea tree itself is special in one aspect. The bitter cold environment of that cliff, as well as the special atmosphere and nourishment by rain and dew, are also a key factor. After transplanting the tea tree, the tea produced will probably not be as effective. "

That seems to make sense.

Qin Niu still refused to give up. He practiced Changchun Gong, which allowed him to transplant any plants and ensure that they could quickly adapt to the soil and survive.

It would be great if that tea tree could be transplanted into my own house!

At least give it a try.

If it doesn't work, I'll transplant it back when the time comes. (End of chapter)