The Ancient Realm Goddess
Win and Then Disappear
Han Qiong looked at Qing Yue'er with a satisfied face. Such a girl was the types of people she liked, mainly because it did not trivialize her shabby appearance. Just look, other people have long since ridiculed him but that girl is not like that.
There are two possibilities. First, the girl did not care much about the affairs of others. Second, he respects others. I don't know anything about it but obviously those two things are something good.
Han Qiong started to open the tea bag and asked the shopkeeper to brew the tea under his supervision. After that he started presenting it to Qing Yue'er.
"There's some rare tea here. You have to guess his name correctly," Han Qiong said.
Qing Yue'er nodded and began to taste the tea first. After feeling it for a moment he immediately turned to another tea. He did it quickly, yet he left one last tea.
Han Qiong did not say anything. He just waited patiently.
Qing Yue'er's brain did not stay silent. He actually did not understand what these types of tea were. It's nonsense if he finds out. He is not a human being from this world, he does not know all the details of these teas.
But his self-confidence was already too much. He was relying on Ying Jun in this matter. If others knew maybe they would spit blood out of anger.
Qing Yue'er acted like an expert. He stroked his chin and observed some tea that had already been drunk. He looked like he was thinking hard about something. His acting needs to be thumbs up.
Han Qiong looked at Qing Yue'er expectantly. He wanted to know if the girl was reliable or not.
"Do you know the answer?" whispered Jing Ling in Qing Yue'er's ear. He felt a little anxious in case the girl next to him did not know.
"Don't underestimate me." Qing Yue'er said casually. He picked up one cup of tea and sniffed slowly.
"Snow Tea is week 5" Qing Yue'er said before turning to another tea.
"Tea North Cold Valley." He said it with confidence. Of course it was because Ying Jun had told her.
Han Qiong nodded while stroking her chin in satisfaction. He still continued to watch over Qing Yue'er with anticipation.
"Snow Lotus Tea," Qing Yue'er said.
"White Haitang Tea."
Then Qing Yue'er pointed at the one tea that she had not touched at all. Since then he had deliberately kept that one tea.
"Why don't you drink it?" han Qiong asked curiously.
The people who witnessed this scene were just staring at Qing Yue'er with mocking faces. Surely the girl didn't know what kind of tea it was so she didn't touch it.
"Girl, why don't you just give up?"
"really. The reward was still even a question, why would he risk the poison on his body?"
"Oh, young people today only know how to play around without knowing what the risks are."
Such are some of the thoughts that come to their mind. To these people, Qing Yue'er was just playing around to please an old man like Han Qiong without caring about herself.
Qing Yue'er did not pay attention to the opinions of the people around her. He smiled triumphantly at Han Qiong.
"Red Poti Tea has a bad effect on the body" he said.
"Good good!"
Han Qiong clapped his hands in satisfaction. He did not expect that the white-clothed girl had such incredible knowledge. In a small place like this, who would know about the rare teas he brought?
Then look at the girl, she did not even let out an exaggerated reaction. He still looks indifferent. His attitude really did not look proud of himself, or bragged too much.
Qing Yue'er did not have much of a reaction. It was not that he did not boast, but because he knew all of this thanks to Ying Jun's help. So he felt this was not a great thing.
If Han Qiong knew this truth then the old man would definitely spurt red blood and take back all his judgments.
Taotie who was in the dimensional space just stroked his chin slowly. He secretly thought deeply. Little Ying Jun had an arrogant and shameless attitude, then could such an attitude be contagious? Why did Qing Yue'er often become shameless as well?
"...."
Of course Qing Yue'er did not know what Taotie was thinking. Now he was busy waiting for Han Qiong's decision. He was also curious as to what reward would be given if he succeeded.
"You really have a lot of knowledge. All your answers are correct."
Wosch!
After Han Qiong spoke, his figure instantly disappeared with lightning speed. Not only him, but Qing Yue'er also disappeared from where she was sitting.
Jing Ling had no idea what was going on. He felt no trace of anything and where they were going. Everything happened in just a split second, even those with great strength might not be able to stop it.
"Where did they go?"
Such are the various thoughts of people who have previously witnessed the challenge of tea. Now that the two people disappeared, of course they were curious.
Unlike them, Jing Ling instead felt worried. She was afraid that something would happen to Qing Yue'er. Even they had only just arrived in this city and had not done anything important, what if Qing Yue'er were to run into danger?
Can't really be allowed to. He's got to look for her.
***
Meanwhile in the residence of the Jiang clan.
A middle-aged man was standing across from the beautiful girl who was lying weakly on the bed. The girl was none other than Jiang Yini, the daughter of the clan head Jiang Shu who had died.
Jiang Luo looked at Jiang Yini with a mocking face. "Nephew, aren't you so nice? I will open the gate to the treasure of the Jiang family. So I want to thank her for her generosity."
Jiang Yini could only look at that uncle with hatred. The treasure of the Jiang family should only be opened by the clan head and it should not be careless. Whereas now since the death of his father, their family could only be called a power struggle.
However seeing how Jiang Luo was already steadily going to open the treasure then they would have already had some agreement. Unfortunately he himself could do absolutely nothing to stop this matter.
"Good nephew, we've decided to move you to another residence. Enjoy your rest" said Jiang Luo. He smiled triumphantly.
Jiang Yini glared. Back when his father was alive, Jiang Luo had always been kind to him and his father. It turned out that all this time his uncle was just putting on his fake face.
Now that Jiang Luo was going to move it elsewhere, it was definitely not a good place at all. He would actually be banished by his own uncle.
Suddenly he wanted to laugh. Unfortunately he could not even laugh and instead he let out tears.
Now he understands. Treasure and power may be a good thing. But it can make a person blind and injure those closest to them.
Secretly a feeling of regret slipped into his heart. If in the past he had not been arrogant and arbitrary, perhaps nothing like this had happened. Surely his father is still alive and they will still have a whole family.
Unfortunately, it's too late. No one else can help him. Perhaps he could only follow a destiny that would determine his life path.