Chapter 48 (1/2)

”Thirsty? I'll buy you tea.” Zhou Xinyang said. Without waiting for her consent, he took the tea stove and pot out of the storage bag and began to cook tea.

What can Yu Qingyao say?

She said softly, ”elder martial brother Zhou is so thoughtful. My younger sister is really thirsty. Thank you, elder martial brother!”

Zhou Xinyang was happier and said, ”you're welcome!”

He was thinking that he had made her so tired that he had to make up for it.

People who are tired of running are always thirsty. It's always right to invite her to tea.

He often cooked tea for his master during his school days in the mountains. This skill was really practiced. The technique is as skilled as flowing clouds and flowing water.

Yu Qingyao didn't pay attention to anything else. He just looked at the storage bag around his waist.

In the past three years, she has been strange! It's clearly the world of cultivating immortals. How come no one in the Taoist temple uses storage equipment.

Now she knows that there is no storage bag in the world, but Feiyun view is too outdated and poor.

She smiled and asked, ”elder martial brother Zhou, are you using a storage bag? Is there a place to sell this thing?”

Zhou Xinyang stayed for a while and then woke up. Yu Qingyao was afraid to see the storage bag for the first time.

He explained: ”storage bags are only sold in Yubao Pavilion. There is a Yubao Pavilion in the capital of Zhao, and we also have one on Huashan.”

”How much money can I buy?”

”Er, Yubao Pavilion doesn't accept silver.”

Yu Qingyao sweated and asked, ”how do you trade?”

Zhou Xinyang said, ”you can trade with Tao money.”

”What is money?” Yu Qingyao asked puzzled.

Afraid of unclear explanation, Zhou Xinyang took out a Dao money and showed it to her.

Yu Qingyao saw that it was a piece of Rune paper folded into Fang Sheng. She had an idea and said, ”is it a spell?”

Zhou Xinyang nodded.

Yu Qingyao doesn't panic. She has a spell! There's a big pile hidden on my body!

Zhou Xinyang looked at her and asked, ”do you have a spell?”

Yu Qingyao said with a smile, ”my little sister is good at drawing runes. I just don't know that it's money and can be used to buy things.”

Zhou Xinyang couldn't believe it. He could draw symbols, but he didn't know it was money. How did her master teach her disciples?

How could he know? Yu Qingyao never showed that she could draw amulets in front of people.

Yu Qingyao asked, ”elder martial brother, can you take me to Yubao Pavilion first?”

Zhou Xinyang said, ”no problem!”

He wants to spend more time with Yu Qingyao.

After a while, the tea was ready. Zhou Xinyang took the tea table and put it in front of him. He took the jade cup and made two cups of tea.

They sat side by side and drank tea.

Yu Qingyao took the lower yarn, picked up the jade cup and took a small sip carefully. She was afraid that Zhou Xinyang would dress pure and secretly apply medicine.

As soon as the tea was tasted in her mouth, she felt it was wrong.

This is wrong, not that she took the medicine, but that the tea is rich in aura, which is completely different from what she drank in Feiyun temple.

A sip of tea is like taking a top-grade Peiling pill.

The eyes are more clear, and the divine consciousness seems to have increased.

Hold the grass! This is immortal tea. Elder martial brother Zhou doesn't pretend to be pure, but really pure. He dares to give this kind of good thing to someone he just met. Isn't he afraid of me killing and looting?

Yes, I'm not as good as him. He's not afraid!