Gongsun Lin shook his head, "I don't know, I'll let people check." ”

"Forget it, wait for the news of the White Dragon Mage, you should know in the afternoon." Lu Mo stopped it, it was too late to check at this time, it was better to wait for the notice of the White Dragon Mage.

It's only a few hours, but Ye Qingqing and the others have spent a lot of time, and they waited for a long time before they got a call from Master Bailong, asking them to meet in a teahouse somewhere.

"I know that place, and I'll send you there." Gongsun Lin was very familiar with the terrain here, and quickly sent them to the teahouse.

It is an antique teahouse, quite Chinese ancient style, and it is also called Lu Yu Teahouse, at first glance, it is run by Chinese people, Gongsun Lin is outside to let the wind out, Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo entered the teahouse, and a middle-aged man in his thirties greeted him, speaking in Huaxia language, "It's Mr. Lu, right?" ”

Lu Mo bowed slightly, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, and made a gesture of please, "Come with me!" ”

The middle-aged man took them to the backyard, the yard was very quiet, full of exotic flowers and plants, the air was full of flowers, a bamboo house was surrounded by a fence, and there was a big goose at the door.

"The master is in that room, you go!" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

Lu Mo glanced at him and led Ye Qingqing to the bamboo house.

"You're not afraid of fraud?" Ye Qingqing was a little worried.

Lu Mo smiled, "Don't worry, the White Dragon Mage is alone in the house, and there is no ambush." ”

Moreover, this mage is now in a double crisis of relationship and career, there is no need to harm them, on the contrary, he has to unite them to deal with Julie and White Tiger, Lu Mo has already guessed that the White Dragon Mage's trip to the palace today will definitely not go well.

Pushing open the small door of the bamboo house, there is only a small square table with green bamboo, and a few linen futons, on the small table are teapots and cups, and there is a small red clay stove, the teapot is steaming, and the air contains a strong fragrance of tea.

The White Dragon Master knelt down, glanced at them, and said with a smile: "Have a cup of tea, this is the white tea that the boss has hidden for ten years, you have a good mouth." ”

Ye Qingqing has heard that the south loves to drink tea, and different Pingjiang people like to drink Longjing, and the people over there like fermented tea, white tea is one of them, and the difference between white tea and green tea is that the older it is, the more fragrant it is, and the higher the nutrition.

Green tea is fresh, before the rain is the top grade, after the Qingming taste is poor, the year is better than last year, put more than two years can basically only boil tea eggs.

But white tea is diametrically opposed, no one drinks the vintage, generally have to stock up for a few years, the longer the time, the more mellow the taste, like ten years of food is rare, it is indeed a treasure.

Master Bailong picked up the stove and poured tea for them, "Drink it!" ”

Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo held the cup in both hands and took a sip, the taste was indeed mellow and the taste was excellent, but how could they be in the mood to drink tea now, Ye Qingqing couldn't help but want to ask, Lu Mo shook her head at her slightly, she had to force herself to hold back. It's really panicked.

The white dragon mage tasted the tea slowly, Ye Qingqing drank it in one gulp, but the old monk insisted on tasting it for a quarter of an hour, Ye Qingqing had to pour the tea by himself aggrievedly, and unconsciously poured a stomach of water, swelling in a panic.

Finally finished drinking a cup of tea, the white dragon mage saw that Ye Qingqing was about to burst away, smiled slightly, and said slowly: "I entered the palace today, the plan has changed, and my sworn enemy White Tiger has also entered the palace, so ...... I didn't directly say that Julie lied about her fate. ”

"And what do you say?" Ye Qingqing blurted out.