Rebirth of the Hidden World's Only Daughter

Chapter 182 The Immortal Clan’s Hidden World (1)
With a slap of the gavel, another legend came to an end. The storyteller got off the table and sat down at the tea table when someone surrounded him and asked curiously: "Mr. Shicai said that Gu insects appeared in the Southern Qi rebellion. The family has come out of the rivers and lakes again?"

The storyteller took a sip of tea, moistened his mouth, and slowly breathed out: "The Wu clan has disappeared for many years, this time..." He paused, and glanced at him pretending to be suspicious: "It's hard to say!"

Everyone booed for a while, feeling bored, and just about to disperse, they heard a voice: "Guest officers, don't rush away, the teahouse has recently brought in a new batch of tea, and the shopkeeper asked me to bring it over for you to help taste." !"

Everyone looked for the sound, and Yu Jian had already come to her with a tea set. The storyteller got up quickly, and pushed all the snacks on the table aside to make room for her to set the tea set.

"Miss Yan's "Gongfu tea" is superb, so there is no need to distinguish the quality of the tea?" He pointed to the tea customers next to him one by one, and said: "Today, you and I are both lucky, why don't you hurry up and invite them to tea?" Sit down, girl, so we can taste the essence of this tea!"

"What the gentleman said is, come on, girl, please sit down, so that I can see and see!"

As he spoke, the tea guests rushed to give up their seats.

Yu Jian smiled slightly, and put down the tea set: "It's a shame!"

"Gongfu tea" started from the tea house and was promoted by the hands of scholars. The exquisiteness of the book is combined with the unique atmosphere of the scholar, and because the fragrance of tea is an elegant thing that has been passed down since ancient times, it is enough to attract tea lovers. Our interest is probably because everyone has a heart of Confucianism and elegance.

Every tea guest who comes in and out of the teahouse is willing to try it with his own hands and experience the fun, but he is still far from comprehending the essence of it.

The rainy Jane was completed in one go, filling cups of teacups, with a calm mind and smooth movements, every point was clicked and stopped, and everything was just right.

She put down the teacup and looked at the onlookers, all of them immersed in it, dumbstruck, she followed suit, smiled and gestured: "Please taste it!"

The crowd was overwhelmed, and they picked up the teacups and tasted it. The taste was "good" again and again, and the storyteller applauded, saying: "It's rare, rare for a girl to make a good tea at a young age!"

"Congratulations, everyone! The rare thing is that the tea is good!" Yu Jian responded casually, taking advantage of their joy, and asked: "When I came here just now, I heard everyone talking about the Wu Clan, but the Wu Clan was not killed by the Xianyin Clan Has the family been wiped out? Why are there still remnants of the party?"

As soon as the storyteller heard it, he really regained his energy, and the posture of storytelling naturally rose, and he said slowly: "After all, the girl is young, maybe she heard something wrong, the one who was exterminated was not the witch clan, but the fairy hermit!"

"Really?" Yu Jian pretended to be curious, and asked: "There are very few people who know about the Xianyin family. Does the gentleman know something inside? Can you tell me something?"

After asking such a question, the people next to him became interested and coaxed, shouting: "Say it, tell it, what's the inside story?"

Helplessly, the storyteller looked embarrassed, hesitated to speak, and was extremely hesitant, so someone urged: "You tell me, it's fine to buy Guanzi on weekdays, but if you buy Guanzi again today, you will disappoint the girl's cup of good tea! "

After coaxing together, his helplessness disappeared, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and said: "Okay, just for the sake of the girl, let's talk to you!"

He cleared his throat, picked up his fan habitually, and said with a serious expression: "Speaking of the fate of the Xianyin clan, it is really tragic and unfair..." He sighed slightly: "The origin of the Xianyin clan is unknown today. A few people know that, I only heard my father mention that the Xianyin clan has always seen the tail and never see the head. Immortal art can heal all sufferings, there is also an immortal medicine that can bring the dead back to life, a treasure that can change the situation and turn the world around!"

(End of this chapter)