When they left the hall, Yu Speechless realized that the old lady was talking to a master, and the distance between them was too far. Yu Speechless could not hear her clearly.

The two of them saw Yu Di standing silently at the entrance of the main hall, so they waved at him.

"Thank you so much, young lady. You were the one who picked a lot of mushrooms last time, right?" His Master was speechless as she thanked Yu Di.

"It's all the wild game on the mountain. Master, you don't have to worry too much. If you like it, I'll bring it to you whenever I can. "

Yu Shuang silently thanked her master while sizing him up.

This master was around forty to fifty years old, with fair skin and a pretty face. Although the slight wrinkles at the corner of her eyes not only did not diminish her beauty, but also added a hint of charm. Although he was wearing a coarse robe, but it could still be seen that his master was a great beauty when she was young.

In the past, he had always seen some village women in the village, so he didn't have the slightest image of them. This was the first time she had seen such a beautiful woman.

"Miss, little girl?" Seeing Yu Shuang staring at him dumbly, his Master shook in front of her.

"Hmm?" Yu Jie recovered from his daze and looked at the two of them with a smile. Yu was speechless as he realized that he had just lost his composure.

"Master, you look like the person who came out of a painting. "So beautiful." Yu Di's face turned red as he spoke with a low voice.

After all, he was just a teenager, and his face was red from embarrassment.

The old granny and the master looked at the speechless fish and laughed heartily.

"Silly child. Master is only a cultivator, how can she compare to someone who looks good from a painting! "

As he said this, his Master leaned down and pinched Yu Di's speechless cheek.

This squeeze did not matter, but Yu Chen's face became even redder. She had never set foot in a place like this, nor had she ever seen such a beautiful person. Her life had been in that little mountain village, limited and isolated.

Soundless Fish was a diligent child. He cleaned the wild vegetables and mushrooms that he brought along. He cleaned the courtyard and cleaned all the leaves that had fallen to the ground. He even wiped the dust off the windows. He didn't want to be idle for even a second.

"Miss Speechless, stop messing around. Hurry over and rest." The old lady washed the fruits and made tea, greeting the fish to be speechless.

Phew, I'm rather tired. Yu Shuang was sweating profusely. He had been working since the moment he came in, and he had not been idle at all. At this time, he felt a bit sore on his back.

"Grandma, what kind of tea is that? It smells so nice and smooth, and there's even a faint sweetness in the mouth. It's like we're in a bamboo forest."

Although Speechless was tired and thirsty, he knew that he should not lose his mind. He continued sipping the wine.

"If you like it then drink more. Look at how tired you are, your little face is covered in beads of sweat." "The old granny looked at the fish in love, speechless." This thing was not some expensive tea leaves, it was just ordinary tea leaves on the street. I mixed a few kinds of tea together with the flowers I picked and fried them to dry. That's the smell. "

So that's how it is. No wonder it tastes so good when you drink it. Yu Shuang also drank a few types of tea from the Wang family. Wang Wen was brought back from the city by someone else as a gift. The Wang family's daughter-in-law, Lady Zhou, was an extremely ostentatious person. When a guest of some status came to the house, he would ask the fish to silently boil the water to make a bath.

Fish looked at the teacup in silence, deep in thought.

"Grandma, I brewed tea at home. It's even called expensive tea leaves. "Why isn't there such a good taste!"

The old granny revealed a look of disdain, "All the people in the world are commoners. There are a few people who understand tea, but that's just a side effect of being mediocre. No matter how good the item is, it's just a pile of rotten leaves in the hands of someone who doesn't understand it. "