harleyscars Chapter 119 Tea
Chapter 119 Tea
In a deep mountain outside Juxia City, Hwarang was wearing a moon-white Confucian robe, with a emerald jade necklace hanging around his waist. He exuded a scholarly spirit, resembling an ancient scholar and scholar.
This is not all an act. When Hwarang was in college before he traveled through time, he was also the vice president of the literary club.
Although after so many years, people have become a big waste, there is still a little bit of scholarly spirit left.
And the moon-white Confucian robe on his body is a combination of technology and fantasy.
Made by Big Big Wolf, and later modified by Nuwa Empress.
If placed outside, it would definitely be a powerful magic weapon that could cause a sensation and trigger large-scale looting.
A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. After all, he has to face Su Jiu'er, and he has to do all the acting.
"It should be arriving soon..."
Hwarang roughly calculated the time in his mind. With the speed of Bald Qiang and Da Qin Rui Shi, they should have brought Su Jiu'er here by now.
Slowly walked to a low coffee table, knelt down on the futon, raised his hand and started to make tea.
This place was found by Nuwa Empress, who said that it should have been a blessed place in the past, but it has declined now for some reason.
However, after the adjustments and grooming by Empress Nuwa herself, the place has regained its vitality.
If ordinary people can come in and stay for a few days, they will be immune to all diseases and healed from hidden wounds.
Of course, the water here is also unique, perfect for making tea.
Slowly take out the tea leaves from the jade tea can, put them into the teapot, and pour in the boiling spring water.
Then put it in your hands and shake it gently to let the tea slowly release its fragrance in the spring water.
"Eh..." Hwarang, who was shaking the teapot, suddenly froze and turned to look outside.
What a coincidence. He had just finished brewing the pot of tea when Su Jiuer arrived, just in time to drink it.
Escorted by the dressed-up Bald Qiang and a group of Great Qin warriors, Su Jiuer flew up into the air and looked down at Hwarang who smiled gently and looked like a scholar from a distance.
She didn't have a strong cultivation level, and she didn't feel any danger. Looking at Su Jiu'er, she only had a feeling of spring breeze, which made people want to get close to her.
Confucianism cultivator?
Such a word suddenly popped into Su Jiuer's heart.
There are countless ways of cultivation in the world, among which the immortal and martial arts paths have the most monks, but this does not mean that these two paths are the most powerful.
There are three thousand avenues, no matter how strong or weak they are, they just take different paths.
Among them were monks known as Confucianism and Taoism, but the number of such monks was very small. Even in Su Jiuer's thousands of years, he had never seen the number of hands.
It is difficult to enter Confucianism and Taoism, and the future is even more difficult...
Su Jiuer did not expect that the person who wanted to see him would be a Confucian cultivator, and it seemed that this person had an extraordinary status in Kyushu.
He was able to summon the sharp warriors of Great Qin, and this powerful man who claimed to be strong personally sent a message to escort him.
Could it be a certain emperor?
But it doesn’t look like it just from the outside.
"coming……"
Hwarang smiled warmly at Su Jiu'er, pointed to the futon opposite him and said, "The tea I made is ready. Sit down and taste it."
Su Jiuer reacted immediately after hearing this, bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Excellency."
"Jiu'er is terrified."
"I invited you, and you are a guest. If the guest is afraid, it is my fault as the master."
Hwarang put down the teapot, took out two teacups and placed them on the opposite side of him and filled them with freshly brewed tea.
"Miss Jiu'er, you don't have to be polite, just sit down."
Su Jiuer hesitated for a moment, then finally saluted Hwarang, walked to the opposite side and sat down.
Seeing this, Hwarang smiled and nodded, this is the right thing to do.
Then Hwarang looked at Da Qin Rui Shi and Bald Qiang again, stood up and saluted.
He is now playing a Confucian scholar, and Confucianism has always valued etiquette, so naturally he has to act more like him.
"Thank you for your hard work, everyone,"
"Young Master, you are welcome, this is our duty."
When Bald Qiang and Da Qin Rui Shi saw Hwarang saluting them, they immediately looked frightened and quickly bowed in return.
"Since the person invited by the young master has arrived, we will not disturb him. The young master takes his leave."
"Congratulations to you all."
After watching Bald Qiang and Da Qin Rui Shi walk away, Hwarang sat back down again and looked at Su Jiu'er, who was sitting upright.
Still with a gentle smile on his face, Hwarang picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "Good tea."
"Miss Jiuer, don't you want to try it?"
"Yes."
When Su Jiu'er heard the words, she immediately responded, then picked up the tea cup and imitated Hwarang, and took a sip gently.
It’s not that she has never drank tea, nor has she ever seen the world.
Just when she sat down, as soon as she touched the futon under her seat, her mind suddenly fell into emptiness.
Countless distracting thoughts disappeared in an instant, and my heart was like glass, empty and clear...
This small futon is actually a treasure. If you can sit on this futon and practice all the time, your cultivation will definitely advance by leaps and bounds.
And this tea, just by gently smelling the fragrance of tea, Su Jiuer felt that her cultivation level had increased slightly.
Don't underestimate this level of cultivation. She is a nine-tailed fox, one of the most powerful people under the emperor.
The level of cultivation he had just gained was worth more than a hundred years of hard training for ordinary monks.
This tea is not simple.
Just as Su Jiuer thought, the tea instantly turned into a wisp of air and melted into his body as soon as he took it into his mouth.
Not only has his cultivation level increased, but even some hidden wounds in his body that had been difficult to heal were instantly healed.
"My tea is pretty good, Miss Jiu'er."
Hwarang watched the flash of surprise on Su Jiuer's face, and the gentle smile on his face became stronger.
The movement method calms down the sudden surge in cultivation and stabilizes the mind.
Su Jiuer put down the tea cup and stood up to salute and thank Hwarang.
But as soon as she made a move to stand up, Hwarang raised his hand to stop her.
"You are my guest. Treating you to a cup of tea is a courtesy and a courtesy. It would be wrong to thank you."
"Sit down, Miss Jiu'er."
Although Hwarang said this, Su Jiuer still wanted to stand up and salute to express his thanks.
No matter what Hwarang called her here for this time, why.
Just this cup of tea was enough to make her shed tears of gratitude. If she could improve her cultivation at this time, she would have an extra chance to survive and successfully win the opportunity to become an emperor.
This is already a great favor.
Seeing her like this, Hwarang realized one thing. The effect of this tea seemed to be much better than he thought.
It shouldn't be, he just took a box of tea leaves to find Nuwa Empress and asked her to find a way to make the tea more powerful.
Nuwa Empress just finished it for a while. Even though she drank it, she felt very good and her body was warm.
But apart from this, there is nothing else special.
As for Su Jiuer's reaction?