Doomsday Sanctuary

Bao Anyi and Chen Changming came to the doorway of the courtyard where the flower hall was located. They were blocked by two guards from the city lord. The girl led the way and hurried forward to explain the situation softly.

A guard said to wait, turned around and entered the garden, came to the steps of the flower hall, and whispered to the chief guard Ava who was standing under the steps of the flower hall.

Ava nodded, then the guard walked back, glanced at the three of them, then pointed to the girl, and said: "You stay, please come in with me, both of you!"

The girl's face collapsed and disappointed. She still wanted to enter the park to see the city lord!

But she didn't dare to say more, nodded respectfully, then stepped aside and waited, while Bao Anyi and Chen Changming walked into the back garden with the guards.

The two followed the guards to the bottom of the flower hall, looking at Di Ping's sitting group through the four open doors of the flower hall, as well as the lake and mountains in the back garden.

In the tragic circumstances of the last days, people still live so leisurely. They have not enjoyed such a life for a long time. Although it is only a few months, it makes them feel as long as several years have passed.

When the two came to the steps, Ava glanced at them and signaled to the guard, who hurriedly bowed and retreated.

Both Ava are very familiar with each other. This woman made a big noise in Kyoto City, and almost beat all the awakened people in Kyoto City. How could they not know each other, but when they saw this goddess, they gave Di Ping respectfully. Stand guard.

This made the two people a little dissatisfied with Di Ping's style, but now they disappeared immediately, and they have the qualification to enjoy this style.

Ava whispered respectfully toward the flower hall: "Master, the man has arrived!"

"Please come in!"

Di Ping did not lift his head, looked at the book in his hand, and said softly.

"Please, please!" Ava bowed respectfully, then turned back to look at them and said coldly.

"Thank you Miss Ai!"

Bao Anyi is still used to being a lot of people. He thanked everyone with a smile on his face.

Chen Ziming also arched his hands, and then the two climbed up the steps and walked slowly into the flower hall.

The furnishings in the flower hall are simple and elegant, whether it is a tea table, chairs, bookshelves, flower stands, a full set of rosewood, exquisite craftsmanship, exquisite modeling, and there are a few old master paintings hanging on the wall, showing the entire flower hall It is antique and full of book elegance.

Both of them are experts, and they knew that all the furnishings here were all good things. They really didn't know that Di Ping got these things from there.

One of the snow scenes, they knew at the first glance that it was absolutely authentic, even though it was difficult for them to get it, it was hung on this wall in a magnificent manner.

But the two were shocked and shocked. They knew their purpose of coming today, so they quickly lowered their gazes, looked at Di Ping who was still reading quietly, and said respectfully:

"City Lord Di, we took the liberty to visit and disturb the city Lord Yaxing!"

Di Ping withdrew his gaze from the book, took the fragrant tea handed by the beautiful girl, took a sip, then looked at the two and gestured: "The two visitors are guests, please sit down!"

Although Di Ping didn't even move, the two of them didn't dare to be angry at all. The light and majesty exuding from the young man in front of them made them feel heavy pressure, which was stronger than that of their own father.

We must know that the old man in their family is a general on the battlefield who has commanded a million soldiers and killed people in the wild, and how old Di Ping was, and his majesty made them feel timid.

The two sat down on the seats under Di Ping's head, but they didn't even dare to sit down. They only sat halfway. You should know that this is usually the case when younger generations meet their elders or when they see their superiors.

"Lu Xue serves tea to the two!"

Di Ping put down the book in his hand and ordered the girl who made tea.

Lvxue, the name comes from the famous tea "Jingting Lvxue", and there is a beautiful legend about this tea, which need not be mentioned here.

This is a maid specially trained by Barton to make tea for Di Ping, a woman from the water village in the south of the Yangtze River. She is as beautiful as snow, has both art and color, and she makes good tea.

Hearing Di Ping's command, he didn't speak, and smiled slightly, then Yingying poured two cups of tea for the two of them, using a small bamboo holder, holding them with slender fingers, and the two hurried to pick them up.

"Both of them are experts, how about tasting this tea!"

Di Ping picked up the tea in front of him, sniffed it lightly, and drank it.

Bao Anyi gently sniffed and said intoxicated: "Good tea, just smelling the tea will refresh your mind, and the lingering fragrance will nourish your lungs!"

Chen Ziming is good at fanning cup noodles, and his eyes lit up with a light sniff: "Yeah! It's really good tea, the tea is pure and elegant, not vulgar, and the aftertaste is curvy, and the aftertaste is long!" He frowned. Somewhat puzzled: "Just, I don't remember what tea tastes like this!"

Bao Anyi also looked confused. At their level, not to mention that they have eaten 100 kinds of good tea, but 80 have definitely drunk it. This tea is so good, better than the top ten famous teas, they have never drunk it.

Di Ping smiled slightly and said, "You must have never drunk this tea. I picked this tea from an absolute peak with an altitude of over 10,000 meters. It only weighs less than ten kilograms. It is hand-made by a famous artist. I call it. Yunxiao Lingcha!"

"What a Yunxiao spirit tea, the top of the mountain is for Yunxiao, it is a very well-known name, good tea! Good name!"

Bao Anyi immediately provoked the big mother's finger and praised with a smile on her face.

Although Chen Ziming didn't say a word, his expression on his face was also in agreement, which was the name for such a good tea.

Di Ping smiled silently, and didn't even mean to respond to Bao Anyi's flattery.

After the two of them tasted the tea with a look of intoxication, he gently put down the tea cup, then slowly raised his head to look at the two of them and said, "I have drunk the tea, now you two can talk about it! Why do you want to see me?"