My Space Door

"How come a piece of tea, you deduct too much!" Zhang Xiangwen took another sip of tea and suddenly saw only a leaf floating in the magical tea water. At the same time, he also complained that Wu Fan was stingy. With such an effect, what effect would it have if a few more leaves were placed?

"It's good to have a drink, are you too few?" Wu Fan could not help but rolled his eyes and saw Zhang Xiangwen's pitiful look. He couldn't help smiling. "Do you know what this idiom means?"

The idiom Zhang Xiangwen naturally understands, probably also understands that this good tea can not be put more, embarrassingly laughed: "I don't understand it? Yes, this tea gives me a little bit, I take it back to honor my father, he always likes it Drink tea. [Please search for novel updates] "

Wu Fan shook his head and said, "This tea is a good thing, but you can't drink too much. You drank this tea today, and it will take a while before you can drink it. Otherwise, you are likely to become an unconscious, six quiet monk."

"This ... you wouldn't mean it, right?" Zhang Xiangwen already believed a little. After drinking the tea just now, he felt very relaxed in his heart, all kinds of troubles were gone, all kinds of desires were from My heart disappeared, and I couldn't help but be frightened. The others were not afraid. I was afraid that it would become like a monk and could not show interest in women. That would be miserable.

Wu Fan also said casually, but this tea is a ten-level elixir of the magic world, and the world can also be ranked to the fifth grade. Ordinary people really can't drink it often, otherwise their mental strength won't stand.

Zhang Xiangwen looked at the tea. Very reluctant but not afraid to drink, Wu Fan said with a smile: "Don't make it so pitiful. Occasionally drink a cup is okay, this tea can not be given to you, and I will give you some other tea leaves, this kind of tea you He can drink it, too. "

Wu Fan not only transplanted heart tea in the boundless forest, but also many other varieties of tea trees. There was originally only one heart tea, which was cultivated in Shenjing Space. There are now more than a dozen, but only the original mother tree can collect tea. Several other young trees have not yet grown. Most of them were transplanted in the valley of Yanwu. That kind of tea was named Qingling tea by Wu Fan. Its efficacy is much worse than that of heart tea, but the tea also contains aura. Drinking regularly is good for your body and mind.

In the past, Wu Xingguo's fried tea was regarded as a treasure and placed in his own space ring. It cannot be found in the villa, but there are eighty tea trees in Wu Fan's **** crystal space, in the aura of **** crystal. These tea trees have grown very well. Now that the tea has grown, Wu Fan had an idea, and the intelligent person in Shenjing Space immediately went to pick a few tea trees. And according to Wu Fan's instructions, fry well. Although Wu Fan did not do it himself, these intelligent people fried the tea according to his degree of frying. The fried tea is not worse than Wu Fan's own fried, at least better than Wu Xingguo's fried.

With intelligent people, coupled with their high-tech technology for making tea, Wu Fan is not worried at all about not making good tea.

After a while, the tea was cooked. However, he couldn't find the box or jar for tea, and he didn't find anything to cook the heart tea. The crystal box containing the magic fruit is used in the magic world. The crystal box can keep the spirit fruit inside fresh and ensure that the aura is not lost. At that time, I didn't think much about it, but now it is a bit inappropriate.

Really stupid, wouldn't you make it yourself without a ready-made box? Are not the tea boxes sold outside made by other manufacturers themselves? There are so many spirit trees and free intelligent people available in Shenjing Space, and the tools are not lacking. Will it be stumped by several boxes?

Let the intelligent person cut a big tree transplanted from the infinite forest in Shenjing space, and then use this big tree that can be called a spiritual tree to make many wooden tea boxes. The wooden box of tea appeared in Shenjing space.

"Hold it, this is the new tea just made." Wu Fan took out a box of tea and handed it to Zhang Xiangwen.

Zhang Xiangwen took the tea box happily. The tea tree with Qingling tea engraved on the box is lifelike, and there is the simple word "Qingling" beside it. In addition, the box also has some lines, which can guarantee the box. The tea in the mid-fill is not lost.

Looking at the beautiful tea box, Zhang Xiangwen felt that the tea was good. The box alone could be worth a lot of money, and the wood was full of aura. Opening the tea box, the tea in it was really freshly fried. It feels warm to the touch, what's going on? Is this the way this tea is?

Wu Fan also felt a little embarrassed looking at the still hot tea, and quickly informed the smart person to dry the tea first, otherwise he didn't know whether the tea would be damaged by covering it. As for Zhang Xiangwen's box, Wu Fan quietly used a spell to **** out the heat from the tea, which is to cool the tea.

Zhang Xiangwen also found that the tea had suddenly cooled down, and thought it was an illusion. He didn't think much about it, because he was seduced by the tea fragrance in this box. After the box was opened, a faint tea fragrance came out. This scent can penetrate people's soul. Although he doesn't know about tea, he also knows that this tea has been intoxicating, and it is definitely a good thing.

"You won't just come to me for tea today, will you?" Watching Zhang Xiangwen staring at the tea leaves in a daze, Wu Fan had to interrupt his intoxication. This tea has previously given Wu Xingguo a lot. Zhang Wu and Zhang Wu are now in close relationship. Couldn't Wu Xingguo not give them? Since you've seen it, why is Zhang Xiangwen still so?

Wu Fan only guessed half of that. His father's tea was right, but the technique of frying tea was really not good. When he came to fry the tea, it was a violent thing. At present, although the tea made by a smart person is not dare to say that it can fully reflect the essence of this tea, it can reach more than eight points. Well, Wu Xingguo's fried can reach about five points. The system failed. How can a five-point thing be compared with an eight-point thing, although they are all the same thing, the difference is still very large.

"Oh ..." Zhang Xiangwen seemed to think of something, quickly closed the box, and then complained to himself: "Damn, actually exposed Qingling tea to the air for so long, but don't let the aura go."

Wu Fan was stunned. Zhang Xiangwen actually knew Reiki and laughed secretly. This guy is really smart, but now that the novel is so developed, he and he are familiar with it. He probably can guess some of his secrets, and Wu Fan doesn't care.

"By the way, my buddies are working in Qinglong Mountain, saying that there have been many wild boars on that mountain, and they have also destroyed the farmers' crops. How about organizing people to fight wild boar these days? How about going? This is a good hunting fair. Opportunity. "Zhang Xiangwen said excitedly.

Playing wild boar? Wu Fan quickly shook his head. He had no interest in hunting. He had to kill Warcraft every day in the boundless forest. He was tired of killing. Now he is interested in wild boars.

Er, Zhang Xiangwen thought that everyone was young and must be interested in hunting. Who knew that Wu Fan actually refused and couldn't help but say, "Well, I won't go, then we ... go to golf How about the ball? Don't go ... Then go to the convention center, and today there is a car show, let's go and see what good cars ... and no? You don't want to sit at home and drink tea all the time? "

Zhang Xiangwen wanted to hang out with Wu Fan and talk about his feelings. After all, Wu Fan was rare to come back once. After a long time, if he had n’t seen him or not, his feelings faded. He did n’t really want to go there, but he did n’t expect that. He was a otaku and didn't want to go out. He was really upset.

"Isn't it a bad idea to drink tea at home?" Wu Fan replied lightly while drinking heart tea.

"Er! Brother, don't you like this, okay, I feel like you are like 70, 80, and 80 years old, you are not old, you are old, you have to go out often to make us live younger?"

Wu Fan hesitated. He really said to Zhang Xiangwen that he didn't seem to be a young man. He didn't have any vitality. It seemed that he hadn't really relaxed. Then go for a walk.

"Let's go and see the car show!" Wu Fan stood up and walked outward.

"I said you don't ... what did you say, go to the car show?" Zhang Xiangwen didn't respond.

"Yeah, didn't you say that there is a car show today? Go check it out." Wu Fan answered without looking back.

"Wait for me!" Zhang Xiangwen got up and followed, then returned, holding the tea box in his arms, shouting loudly to catch up with Wu Fan.

There is a car show in the convention center. Many people come to see the car. It is said that only half of the people actually come to the car, and the other half come to the car. I do n’t know if it is true.

Seeing crowds of people, Wu Fan could not help frowning, wondering whether it was Xiuxian's sake. He liked quietness, he didn't like being too busy, and how many real young people liked quietness? It seems that going through too much ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ really makes my mind old.

Quietly made a little magic, surrounded by the elements of the wind system around the body, gently squeezed the crowd out, the two ‘difficult’ entered the exhibition center.

Zhang Xiangwen seems to be familiar with this place. He pulled Wu Fan and walked in, saying, "This is all ordinary cars. We go there, and there are imported high-end cars."

When Wu Fan heard this, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he also understood that Huaguo ’s automobile industry is very developed on the surface, but the real good cars are still imported cars, which are high-end cars in domestic cars, and many materials or parts are also available. It's imported.

"This is Ferrari in Italy ... this is BMW in Germany ... this is Bentley in Britain ... this is Maserati in Italy ..." Zhang Xiangwen is much more familiar with cars than Wu Fan and introduces Wu Fan along the way.

"How about you say I build a car manufacturing plant?" Wu Fan said suddenly.

"What?" Zhang Xiangwen, who was being introduced, suddenly became immobilized, and couldn't believe it. He looked at Wu Fan. If Wu Fan cultivates into a fairy, he might believe it. When it comes to automobile manufacturing, Nima and cultivation Is it relevant? Can practice cultivate cars? (To be continued)