I Am the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor?
chp 116s

The Drunk Moon Tower.

"Mastering!"

Seeing Sun Hao's arrival, Qin Yu rushed forward quickly with a smile on his face.

There was a sense of admiration on his face.

"Master Qin, wait a long time!" Said Sun Hao.

"My son, if you can come, I'll wait a long time!"

"Master, please come in!"

All three came to the top box and sat down.

"My son, this is the best tea in Zuiyue Tower-Zui Xianren!"

"This tea is refreshing and refreshing, very rare!"

After speaking, Qin Yu gave Sun Hao a glass each.

Drunk fairy?

The name is pretty good, somehow it feels?

Thinking of this, Sun Hao took the cup and sniffed it a little.

Suddenly, an overwhelming sense of unease surged.

It smells too bad!

Is it also called refreshing?

Are you kidding me?

Compared to his Dahongpao, it was only a few levels behind.

It seemed that the spiritual tea in this world could not compare to his Dahongpao.

"What's wrong? His son."

Seeing Sun Hao put down his cup, Qin Yu's face was filled with worry.

"This tea doesn't suit my appetite, so drink my own tea!"

After speaking, Sun Hao looked at Huang Rumeng.

Huang Rumeng understood, and took out all the tea sets.

Grabbing a handful of Dahongpao, Sun Hao started making tea.

Qin Yu sat beside him, his expression changing.

This pot of tea, but spending dozens of high-quality spiritual stones, was precious.

This is what I save in a year!

Today, the first position is lost. In the future, I want to save a high-quality spiritual stone. It hasn't been done for ten or eight years.

To comfort his son, he had paid a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, his son would even underestimate the most expensive drunk elf?

Oi!

How is this supposed to be done?

"Huh, son, what is this?"

"Cooking tea? Isn't this act too pretty?"

"Tea what is it? I've never seen it."

Since he could not practice, Qin Yu naturally could not see through Dahongpao.

Shortly after.

"Mr Qin, still drink my tea, okay?"

Sun Hao's voice woke Qin Yu up.

“Good!” Qin Yu spoke involuntarily.

"Master Qin, please!"

Sun Hao poured her a cup of tea and gave it to her.

"Thank you son!"

Qin Yu took the cup and took a sip.

Sudden.

Qin Yu froze in place.

It smells like Langui, and it feels like rain.

The influx of hot tea revealed a chill, flowing down the throat, penetrating into the meridians, and then through the meridians, it gathered in the mind.

"Crack down!"

Sounds like a cracked egg shell in my mind.

In Qin Yu's mind, a kind of ban on cracking.

The soul quickly strengthened at this moment.

"This ... this aura?"

"I can feel the aura?"

There was a stormy sea in Qin Yu.

According to the family practice, he began to absorb the spiritual energy around him.

"Crack down!"

That sounds.

After just a few breaths, Qin Yu reached the peak of Qi training.

However, this does not stop.

In the Enlightenment Tea, there was not only strength to strengthen the soul, but also soaring spiritual power.

This spiritual power quickly gathered in his dantian and quickly changed.

Not any minute.

"Crack down!"

There are other sounds, and an endless sea of fields******** is quickly forming.

"This is the highest dantian! Me ... What good fortune am I?"

"A little tea, is there such power?"

"Does the prince give me a drink, is that enlightenment tea?"

"No way! The young man had clearly picked up dozens of tea leaves just now. How can it be an enlightening tea? What was I thinking? How could a person like me possibly drink such a supreme treasure!"

Thinking about this, Qin Yu silently shook his head and slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the tea bag in front of Sun Hao, and his scalp exploded.

Enlightenment tea!

This must be enlightened tea!

Legend has it that there was a great power in that place that ruled the enlightened tea tree, and would only produce leaves for three thousand years.

Is his son from that place?

And he is still the ancestor of that great power?

Surely so, otherwise, where are there so many enlightenment teas?

The ancestor of that great power, but the most immortal of the human race - Zhong Ion!

Such an existence, actually sitting in front of me?

Thought so.

"hissing……"

Qin Yu took a breath several times.

How many lives can I develop before I can get this kind of luck.

Heaven, you finally opened your eyes.

The humiliation in these years could finally be erased!

Qin Yu's heart was shattered by the torrent.

Suddenly, it was hard to recover.

"Sir Qin, isn't that to your taste?"

Qin Yu woke up with a cry.

"My son, no .. no!"

"Your big red cloak is so good! It seems endless!"

"Then don't freeze, it doesn't taste good when it's cold!"

"Yes, Son!"

Qin Yu took the teacup and continued drinking.

"Ding, its blessing value is +1."

"Ding, its blessing value is +1."

...

Such reminders kept ringing.

Hearing these voices, Sun Hao was slightly surprised.

This guy is not human at all.

Hidden deep enough.

Therefore, I will give him a small gift later.

"Still send him a copy of the words!"

Sun Hao silently made a decision.

Shortly after.

"explosions..."

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door.

"Some guest attendants, are you starting to serve food now?"

This voice woke Qin Yu up.

"Not needed!"

Before Qin Yu could speak, Sun Hao replied first.

Because the tea is so bad, the dish is not so good.

Do yourself.

"My son, this ..."

A shy expression appeared on Qin Yu's face.

He invited his son to dinner, but his son did not eat in the slightest, so his son invited himself to drink enlightenment tea.

How can I live in this heart?

"Mr Qin, if you don't mind, I'll make some food, and you can taste it, how?"

"My son, how did this happen?"

"It's good if you don't like it."

Can get a blessing value, cook food, what is it?

Next, Huang Rumeng took out various kitchen utensils, and Sun Hao began to move.

In Qin Yu's stunned eyes, a series of delicious dishes were served in front of him.

Crystal-clear, like a work of art.

Unique fragrance, sharp.

The stomach could not help but gurgle, and the index finger moved.

"Master Qin, come on, you're welcome!"

"Yes, Son!"

“Master Qin, I heard that your Qin family relies heavily on alchemy?” Ask Sun Hao.

"Yes, Son!"

"Then you know a lot about alchemy?"

"How dare, in front of the boys, nothing at all? I have a few questions here, I want to ask the boys, and I want to ask the boys for advice."

"I don't dare to give you a hint, but if I can tell, of course I know everything!"

The food was limitless, and his son spoke elegantly.

With every word, directly hitting the soul, Qin Yu suddenly felt a sense of relief.

In front of him, there was a straight path to the peak of alchemy.

"So this is true alchemy!"

Qin Yu's heart trembled, staring at Sun Hao, his eyes filled with adoration.

He listened with his ears erect, not daring to let go of every word Sun Hao.

Before not knowing it, several hours passed.

Qin Yu stood up and knelt down.

"The grace of his son is unforgettable!"

"Together! Get up first, and I want to give you a little present."

"My son, why is this so embarrassing?"

"It's okay, take it!"

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