Chapter 17 Tingfeng Tea House
Lin Zhongtian raised the corner of his mouth and continued: "As for the statue, the Mountain God has been dissatisfied with this statue for a long time, so before going down the mountain, he made a body for the God General according to his own appearance. He also specially asked us to make a body before leaving. By leaving the statue behind, you can understand that this is a reward given to you by the mountain god."
"I see."
After hearing what he said, Li Erhu understood.
"Okay." Lin Zhongtian waved his hand, "Let's stop here tonight. You go and send the villagers away and let them go home and sleep well. If anything happens in the village in the future, just come to the temple and let them know. Do you understand?"
"Understood."
Li Erhu nodded quickly. Until Lin Zhongtian left with the three tigers, he was still dizzy and still in his dream.
Fortunately, he still remembered Lin Zhongtian's instructions and told the villagers exactly what Lin Zhongtian said, including the fact that Yingzui Mountain was renamed Yunwu Mountain and that the mountain god personally gifted the statue.
The villagers were very excited after hearing these two news.
They think this is the mountain god's recognition of Qiugang Village.
Several village elders who were woken up by the juniors in the middle of the night were still a little dissatisfied. When they heard the news, they immediately started discussing with excitement, arguing over whether to change the name of the village to Yunwu Village.
Lin Zhongtian didn't care about the reaction of these villagers.
The stone man's body was left behind just to facilitate his access to information.
After all, this is the village closest to the spatial coordinates, which is quite important from a geographical point of view.
Lin Zhongtian has no intention of staying in this mountain forever. He didn't want to go out of the mountain before, just to study the gray fog and flesh and blood. Now that his experiment has achieved initial success, he naturally wants to go out for a walk and take a look.
With the stone man's body staying in the village, he would know immediately if something happened.
As for the mountain forest that is connected to the gray fog space, Lin Zhongtian also has plans.
He left the three tigers Chang'an, Great Wall and Geely behind to guard the place with the space node. His little squirrel body will also stay in this mountain forest to accompany and monitor these three tigers.
After making these arrangements, Lin Zhongtian can leave with peace of mind.
Before leaving, Lin Zhongtian also visited the place where the spatial coordinates were located.
He first replenished the gray mist in the body, then compressed the gray mist into a solid state, condensed it into two accessories, a dragon and a tiger, and wrapped the outside with black jade, making two ostensibly ornaments. , is actually a black jade pendant with a rechargeable battery.
Lin Zhongtian did a little calculation and found that after the gray mist reserves in his body reach the upper limit, it can last for about one hundred and thirty years.
Counting two black jade pendants, this time can be extended to about 280 years.
Even if he uses the gray mist to strengthen his body every day, and sends part of it out every month to strengthen others, it can still ensure that he does not need to return to this mountain forest to replenish the gray mist within sixty years.
After getting this result, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
After preparing everything, Lin Zhongtian put on the green clothes he took from Fu Youzhi, took some gold and silver from the gray mist space, took the little tiger Chang'an, who was getting smarter these days, with him, and then prepared to go down the mountain.
Having said that, I have to mention it.
During the period of studying gray fog and flesh and blood, Lin Zhongtian frequently moved the materials of this world into the gray fog space.
The most massive among them is the body of a rock giant that looks like a hill, and the mountain peak where this body is located.
That's right, Lin Zhongtian moved the entire mountain into the gray fog space.
It is said to be a mountain, but in fact it is just a small hill, with an altitude of only sixty meters and a length and width of only two hundred meters.
But even in such a small mountain, there are actually a lot of jade and precious metals hidden in the mountain.
Although the quality is average and the impurities are too numerous to see, with Lin Zhongtian's control over the gray fog space, these impurities can be extracted easily.
So, after simple purification, Lin Zhongtian successfully obtained pure jade and agate of various colors weighing 35 kilograms, as well as gold, silver, aluminum and other precious metals with a total mass of 157 kilograms.
Relying on these things, even if Lin Zhongtian is a gangster with no background, he should be able to live a prosperous life in the human world.
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Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
There is a Tingfeng teahouse beside the official road about ten miles outside the capital.
It is said to be a tea shop, but in fact it is a simple tea shed with a mat on the roof and air leakage from all sides, so it is called Tingfeng.
The person who named this tea shop is an interesting person.
At this moment, four guests came into the tea shop. One was a tall young man wearing a green shirt. He had broad shoulders and a slender figure. His skin was delicate and weather-proof. At first glance, he looked like a pampered and wealthy kid.
I just don't know why this rich kid is walking alone, and there are no servants to protect him.
As for the other three, they were two men and one woman traveling together.
Compared with the rich kids next to them, these three people were wearing ponchos and bamboo hats, with traces of last night's spring rain still on their clothes. They looked very dusty and embarrassed.
The owner of the tea shop opened his shop in a place like this, so he naturally saw a lot of strange and weird people.
With just one glance, he knew how to deal with these four guests.
What guests need most when traveling in the rain is to warm up and quench their thirst.
So he gave the three of them a pot of hot tea with just the right temperature.
But what disciples from wealthy families want is the artistic conception of drinking tea and the vanity of appearing holy in front of others.
So after the boss served the hot tea, in front of the four guests, he poured out another pot of hot tea that had just been brewed, carefully took out the good tea he had packed at the bottom of the box from the bottom of the counter, and brewed it again. , was delivered to the young man’s table respectfully.
"Sir, please taste the fine Biluochun."
"oh?"
The young man raised his eyebrows, took the teapot, and poured a cup with a natural expression and skillful movements.
In the beautiful white porcelain tea cup, dark green tea leaves slowly stretched out and floated on the green tea water, making the whole cup of tea look like emerald.
“Good tea!”
The young man sighed in admiration, and his unabashed voice attracted the attention of the three Jianghu people next to him.
The female guest among them could not help but lick her lips as she sniffed the aroma of tea wafting in the air.
Seeing this scene, the male guest opposite seemed a little sour. He snorted coldly, slapped the table, and shouted: "Boss, you are so rude. We are also guests. Why did you give him good tea? What was given to us?" Is he this kind of bastard? Could it be that he dislikes me and is so poor that he can’t afford to drink?"
"This...the guest officer is wronged!"
The boss looked embarrassed and apologized profusely.
The male guest snorted coldly when he heard this and said: "There is no need to say nice words. Order us a pot of good tea, the kind he drinks."
As he spoke, the male guest pointed to the young man drinking tea next to him.
The female guest frowned when she saw this and whispered: "Second brother..."
The male guest waved his hand and interrupted the female guest: "It doesn't matter, we are almost arriving in the capital anyway, so we don't have to worry about the expense."
"There's really no need to save."
The young man who was sipping tea suddenly said this.
Hearing this, the three people next door turned their heads and glared at the young man.
"What do you mean?"
"It's nothing." The young man said slowly while sipping tea, "I just think you are right. After all, the dead do not need to be paid for - are you right, boss?"
After saying the last sentence, the young man raised his head and looked at the owner of Tingfeng Tea House with a smile.