Chapter 422

"Zhenling, I haven't seen you for some days!"

The tea garden steward greeted Yang Zhenling from a distance.

"Master Li, we haven't seen each other for a while!"

Yang Zhenling arched his hand to master Li in the distance, and then said to Gu Zheng, "Master Li is the steward of the tea garden and the best tea maker on Wufeng island. The reason why he is here today is actually waiting for us! The leader told him to make tea by himself to treat the ancient Taoist friends!"

"Thank you for your kindness," Gu Zheng said with a smile.

"This is our distinguished guest from Wufeng Island, Gu Zhenggu leader? Come here, please. I'll make tea for you now!"

Master Li fights with Gu, his face full of enthusiasm.

"Master Li, please!"

Gu Zheng smiled and walked towards the pavilion referred to by Master Li.

Everything about tea sets and tea leaves had already been ready. A pot of new tea made by Master Li was soon poured by Gu Zheng and others.

Fog wind tea was drunk by Gu Zheng when he was in Kunlun sect, but it is not new tea.

Taste a little tea. The unique fragrance of new tea immediately permeates the whole mouth from the tip of the tongue.

"Good tea!"

Gu Zheng praised it, and then said, "the soup is green and mellow! Sipping is like drinking manna, with a long rhyme and endless aftertaste! Of course, although tea is good, it needs a good master to soak it. Master Li has worked hard!"

"Not hard, not hard!"

Master Li smiled happily when praised by such distinguished guests as Gu Zheng.

Sitting in the pavilion, looking at the mountain scenery and blowing the mountain breeze, a pot of new tea was finished after all.

After refusing Master Li's warm invitation, Gu Zheng and others embarked on the road again.

The more you go up the mountain, the more steep the mountain road will be. In some places, only one person can pass through. Even when you encounter steep places, you need to climb with your hands.

Fortunately, no one in the party was afraid to take such a mountain road except the younger sister of the Yang family. Yang Zhenling always held her hand because she was worried about her sister, so her speed slowed down.

"Brother, slow down, I'm afraid of heights!"

Being led by Yang Zhenling, Yang's sister was still a little afraid, especially when she heard the sound of rocks rolling down the mountain.

"Let you not follow, you just don't listen. Now it's all right?" Yang Zhenling said helplessly.

"I see. Can't I listen to you in the future?"

At this time, the younger sister of the Yang family had disappeared, and there was no smile on her little face.

Yang Zhenling turned back and rolled his eyes: "you promised very well now. You must have forgotten in the twinkling of an eye."

"You know that!"

The younger sister of the Yang family returned a white eye to Yang Zhenling, and immediately urged him again: "hurry up! Look at the ancient leader, they have left us for a long distance!"

"I'm not afraid to scare you. Can we get rid of so much? Be careful, I'll speed up!"

"Forget it, you'd better not speed up, I'm afraid!"

The conversation between Yang Zhenling and his sister made Gu Zheng laugh, and Yang Zhenling shrugged helplessly at Gu Zheng.

"The fog wind apricot in front is the best to eat, but why is there no way here?" meow said strangely.

"Just because the fog and wind apricots in front are delicious, in order to reduce the flow of people here, they have not built roads. According to the elders in the door, some delicious fruits have spirit. If people see more, the spirit will disappear and the taste will become worse." Yang Zhenling said.

Meow meow nodded: "that's right. After all, good things are generally inaccessible."

When Yang Zhenling and Yang's sister came, the road ahead was much better. Although the road was still very narrow, it was no longer steep.

"Nine meters ahead, ordinary level fog wind apricot."

The sound of the spirit suddenly sounded. Gu Zheng was in a good mood. After walking so far, he finally saw the ordinary level fog wind apricot.

Among the craggy rocks, a fog wind apricot tree with a height of more than one person grows abruptly. Its roots are rooted in the gap between the two fast rocks. It doesn't look strong. There are not many fog wind apricots on the fruit trees, only more than 20, but each one is a circle larger than the Apricot Garden at the foot of the mountain, and the ripe color is also more profound.

"Meow meow, go pick the fruit! Don't pick too many, just one for each!"

"OK."

Meow's dexterous posture shook again and again. Soon she came under the fog wind apricot tree. Her small hand waved towards the fog wind apricot several times. The fog wind apricot knocked down by the air flow had fallen into her hand.

Gu Zheng came to Wufeng island this time to buy some resources, but now it's just for fun, not the time to buy resources, so you can taste these Wufeng apricots. It's not good to pick them all.

"How fragrant!"

Holding the fog wind apricot, he sniffed intoxicatedly, and meow put it into his mouth.

"Click!"

The crisp sound came from the meow's mouth, and the sweet juice burst in his mouth immediately.

Although there is a word "apricot" in the name of Wufeng apricot, its taste after maturity is not as soft as apricot! Its taste is very crisp, just like an apple. For this reason, it is especially suitable for making preserves.

A fog wind apricot, meow meow eat a little more than enough, the same is true of Yang's sister, but she is more greedy, and even sucks the residual juice at her fingertips.

"Delicious, delicious! Only at this time of year can we eat such delicious Wufeng apricot!"

Sister Yang's voice was filled with emotion, and then she smiled: "I'm lucky to follow the ancient leader up the mountain this year. I can eat the fog wind apricot here. I must have enough!"

"There is no shop in this village, is there?" Gu Zheng laughed.

"Yes, I want to eat this steamed stuffed bun without this filling!" Yang's sister also smiled.

"Little sister, don't patronize and smile. I want to eat more fog wind apricots. I have to continue on my way. I have the impression that there are five in a row in front of me!"

Yang Zhenling's voice fell to the ground. Yang's sister immediately came to the spirit and urged everyone to hurry on the road.

As Yang Zhenling said, it didn't take long for everyone to see five fog wind apricot trees close.

"This time I'm going to pick fruit!"

The terrain was not dangerous, and Yang's sister immediately cheered and ran over.

"Little sister, slow down!"

Yang Zhenling was worried and immediately followed him.

Looking at the shape and color of the fog wind apricot, it seems that it is not as good as the one we met before. Meow meow said, "Sir, what is the grade of the fog wind apricot this time?"

"These apricots are all second-class, not as good as the one before!" Gu Zheng said.

"Since it's second-class, I still won't eat it."

Meow meow shook her head and followed Gu Zheng. Her mouth was not ordinary.

"How do I feel like eating? This fog wind apricot is not as delicious as the one on the first tree?"

Yang's sister, who was eating while walking with Wufeng apricot, looked at Yang Zhenling suspiciously.

"It's impossible! They are all fog and wind apricots on the mountain. What's the difference? You must be tired and thirsty when you eat the first one, so you think the first one is particularly delicious."

Although Yang Zhenling knows that there are fog wind apricot trees here, he has not tasted the fruit of these trees before or now.

"Is that true?"

Yang's sister was obviously not satisfied with the answer. Her puzzled eyes looked at Gu Zheng again.

"Ancient leader, have a taste. Why do I think the Wufeng apricots picked here are not as delicious as those from the previous tree?"

"Don't taste it. You feel right. The fruit on these five fog wind apricot trees doesn't taste as good as the one before." Gu Zheng said with a smile.

"Why?" Yang's sister was curious.

"Don't tell her, sir!"

As soon as Gu Zheng wanted to speak, meow took his arm and shook it.

"Why don't you let the ancient leader tell me?" Yang's sister asked.

"Hum, you want to know what's going on? Call my sister if you want to know, or I won't tell you!"

Meow smiled proudly. She still remembered the diving suit incident on the ship!

"What's the big deal? I won't ask."

Yang's sister vomited her tongue at meow, and the people continued on their way.

"Eight meters in front of the left, ordinary level fog wind apricot."

The sound of the spirit sounded again.

"There are six or seven fog wind apricots here. There must be delicious fog wind apricots like before!"

Yang's sister cheered and ran over again.

"Sir, are there any ordinary fog wind apricots here?" meow asked.

"Yes, the only one."

Gu Zheng stretched out his hand and meow immediately ran over. With a wave of his hand, he knocked down all the more than 20 fruits on the fog wind apricot tree and brought them back.

"Hey, hey."

The returning meow smiled at Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng bounced meow's forehead and said, "you!"

"How could this happen?"

Yang's sister came back. She picked fruit from each of the remaining fog wind apricot trees, but she could never taste the first taste again.

"Would you like to try it?"

Meow meow gently waved his little hand, holding a fog wind apricot.

"Bring it!"

Yang's sister took the fog and wind apricot thrown by meow, and her eyes widened as soon as she tasted it.

"That's the smell. How do you know that the fog wind apricot on that tree is delicious?"

Naturally, my sister saw it. Meow took all the fog apricots from the fog apricot tree.

"That's the same sentence. Call your sister if you want!" meow meow didn't let go.

"Just call, and you won't lose a piece of meat!"

Yang Zhenling spoke and couldn't see through the cultivation of meow. He understood that the real age of meow was more than enough to be his sister.

"Little girl, thank you for calling me sister!"

Yang's sister has moved, but her mouth is still stubborn.

"Little sister! How can a practitioner judge his real age only by his appearance?"

Yang Zhenling's helpless voice sounded, and the Yang sister who waited for him to say this opened her mouth and called out: "sister!"

"Oh, that's good!"

Meow smiled proudly.

"Now you can tell me what you've done!" said Yang's sister.

"There are grades of ingredients..."

Meow meow is old and tells the Yang sister about the classification of food materials.

"The original ingredients can be divided into so many grades? So, two kinds of Wufeng apricots with different tastes should belong to two different grades?" asked sister Yang.

"Of course! The quality of the Wufeng apricot you eat now and the Wufeng apricot you first ate have reached ordinary. As for the Wufeng apricot that you think tastes a little inferior, the grade is second-class." meow said.

"How do you distinguish the grades of ingredients?" asked Yang's sister again.

"When you understand the ingredients with your heart, you will find their differences."

Meow meow patted Yang's sister on the shoulder, and then went straight to Gu Zheng's side.

"Heart? Heart?"

The younger sister of the Yang family muttered to herself as if she were stunned.

"Well, little sister, keep going! How can you understand some things so easily? If you can understand them easily, everyone in the world is a genius!"

Yang Zhenling took his sister and they moved forward again.

Unconsciously, it was noon. During this period, more and more ordinary quality Wufeng apricots were encountered. Although Gu Zheng still didn't collect them, almost everyone ate a lot, especially the younger sister of the Yang family.

Moreover, because she walked too far, others were fine, but sister Yang's legs were soft.

"I can't walk anymore. I'm so hungry. I want to eat something made by the ancient leader. It's better to have some game, such as wild boar, pheasant and hare." sister Yang said bitterly.

"You eat at least twice as many Wufeng apricots as we do. How can you get hungry so soon?" meow said with a smile.

"Sister! Wufeng apricot is neither meat nor food. It's just fruit. I'm not hungry! I especially want to eat some meat or staple food."

Once the elder sister was called, the younger sister of the Yang family didn't feel anything. Along the way, the elder sister and elder sister shouted meow, with a unique sense of achievement.

"It's also time for lunch. I remember the last time I came to pick Wufeng apricots with people from the sect. I played some game nearby at noon. At that time, there were many rabbits and pheasants. I didn't see any of them after walking so far as I am now." Yang Zhenling said.

"It's not easy to eat some game. I believe I'll find it soon!"

Gu Zheng smiled. Now he is an immortal. It's really easy to find some game. As long as you separate a wisp of God, you can explore a large area.

"So, the ancient leader is going to cook game for us at noon?" sister Yang's eyes lit up.

"Yes! But I'm only responsible for doing it. As for the search, it's up to you!"

Gu Zheng doesn't want to expose the identity of the immortal, but he won't really let the Yang brothers and sisters find it. After all, they rely on them to find game. Who knows when it will be. He just wants to adjust the Yang sister's enthusiasm so that she can move quickly.

Sure enough, after listening to Gu Zheng's words, the younger sister of the Yang family was in high spirits immediately. She even imitated the appearance of a hound. Her nose flapped quickly and made a deep smell, which made the other people laugh.

Gu Zheng looked at meow meow, and meow meow immediately understood.

"This way, I feel there will be prey here!" meow took the lead to move forward.

The crowd followed meow and heard the sound of 'coo, COO, COO' not far away.

"I'm lucky. I met several turtledoves, and it's still an ordinary level!"

Gu Zheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the front. On the branch of a big tree, four turtledoves that looked like lattices were shouting.