The Super-visioned Doctor

Chen Ming looks at Les, who seems to be clumsy, climbing up the big bag a little bit, and then uses a silver tool to put a pile of tea for Chen Ming. Chen Ming doesn't know whether this guy is intentional or not. At this time, his actions are very ostentatious and funny.

"That's it. I think it's enough for you." Obviously, Les really didn't feel any interest in the tea, otherwise he wouldn't be so casual about it.

"Thank you so much, Captain les. I'd better give you some points, otherwise I feel a little upset in my heart. " Chen Ming is sure that it should be a top-grade tea through the taste he just tasted and the smell he smelled. It's very similar to the black dragon tea of China.

"No, we're welcome." Les immediately came up to hook up with Chen Ming, as if to say that you still need to be polite with your brother. Take whatever you want. Chen Ming suddenly feels at a loss. I don't know where this guy got his confidence.

"Well, I won't disturb you any more. I'll come back to you when I go back and fill in tomorrow, Captain les." Chen Ming ran away after saying that. The generous appearance of leader Les now scares him. Chen Ming almost regards him as a local tyrant.

Go back to your room. Chen Ming put down the bag of tea and took out the test bench that had been shown in front of Liu mengyan and her. Chen Ming carefully looked at this small bag of tea this time. It seems that this tea is really black dragon tea, but it doesn't seem to be from Chen Ming's time.

Black dragon tea is made from the leaves of the black dragon tree. The tree and the leaves are black, but it can produce bright red flowers. It's amazing. The most important thing is that the black black dragon tree was cut down as early as a hundred years ago, and no tree still exists in the world.

Is this black dragon tea preserved today? It's impossible for Chen Ming to think about it. It seems that the years are too far away. Even tea, which is relatively easy to preserve, won't last long. Not to mention that this seems to have just been done.

Chen Ming doesn't understand that a hundred years ago, someone brought the seeds of the black dragon tree to the realm of soul refining, and then the black dragon tree bloomed and fruited here? Chen Ming just made a pot of tea and sat there drinking it. When Huamao smelled the fragrance of black dragon tea after boiling water, he was shocked.

"What's the taste? So fragrant? " The flower cat's hazy eyes saw Chen Ming's bag of tea, and directly stretched out his claws to feed the tea to his mouth. After chewing twice, he immediately vomited it out. He looked at Chen Ming angrily: "what is it? How does it taste suddenly changed when you smell and eat it?"

Chen Ming couldn't help laughing when he saw his bad appearance. Huamao was even more unhappy when he saw his smile. This guy didn't tell him how to eat, but he still laughed at him here?

"The flower cat doesn't get angry. You think I'm a sick cat." Huamao is about to come up and fight with Chen Ming to show him whether his claws are sharp or not.

"All right, all right, no more noise. I'll tell you how to use it. " Chen Ming saw that he really wanted to do it, so he quickly put his hands on his chest to show that he didn't want to fight with him at all.

"Tell me how to use it." When Huamao saw that Chen Ming "gave in", she didn't care about him, so she sat quietly and watched how this guy explained.

"In fact, this thing is called tea. We don't use it for eating, but for drinking. Just like me, if you drink the hot water, you can feel its fragrance." Chen Ming also made a special demonstration, gently blowing a breath into the water, and then began to taste it slowly.

When Huamao saw Chen Ming's poetic appearance, he immediately followed suit. It was obvious that he seemed anxious to taste the delicious food, so he scalded his tongue. The flower cat slowly put down the tea, then turned around and left.

"What's the matter? Isn't it good? " When Chen Ming saw him leave, he asked more.

"No, it's not something we orcs can drink. I won't play any more. " Obviously, the flower cat has been completely injured by the tea“ Wait. " Chen Ming stops Huamao because the tea leaves almost forget something more important.

"Why do you want to persuade me to have a try? I also advise you not to. I'm doomed to be impossible with it. " Flower cat is determined to go out to play, it seems to be completely to follow a tea to do an end. Chen Ming grabbed his leg with a bitter smile: "it's not tea, it's this."

Chen Ming passes the document to Huamao directly. The leg of Huamao caught by Chen Ming lights up, and Chen Ming knows that the document has been passed.

"This? What is it? " Huamao is not surprised that Chen Ming knows where he put the ring. This guy has perspective eyes, so even if Huamao's long hair covers it, it won't escape Chen Ming's eyes.

"This is the form for the competition. Just fill in your identity information. You can write." Chen Ming asked suspiciously. It's very difficult to write characters in the soul refining world, so if Chen Ming writes by himself, it's very ugly.

Huamao didn't make a sound, just silently put his hand on his head, brush it to Chen Ming's disheartened face, Chen Ming immediately knew that this guy seems to be different from what he thought, not an illiterate. Chen Ming knows that there is no school here, so not everyone can write.

But is Huamao a kind of idle Orc? Yes, he is, so he can write.

"Can't you say it well?" Chen Ming looked at the hair he had made like the bird's nest. He had to find a way to straighten him back. Chen Ming took out a towel made of coarse fiber plant and dipped a lot of water on his head, and Chen Ming also sprinkled some white powder on it. Soon after the rubbing of Chen Ming, the foam rose.

Huamao doesn't understand when she sees Chen Ming washing her hair. What's good for washing her hair? And why only wash your hair? Chen Ming once wanted to explain it to him, but as two completely unused civilizations, maybe he didn't understand the difference even if he explained it.

Chen Ming's hair soon becomes clean and smooth.

"I wish I had a hair dryer." Chen Ming thinks about it every time he washes his hair, but he can't make a Horcrux, and he doesn't know how to do it. If he dries his hair with medicine, the consequences will be more difficult to deal with.