Changli's raised eyebrows arched up when he saw his appearance, and his gentle smile was like a small flower floating gently in the air in spring, soft and gentle.
This time he did not knock on the tree trunk, but picked up a leaf that fell on the ground, and hung it on the treetop again.
A thin layer of green light lit up, and the leaf seemed to have never left the treetop, casual and wanton.
Growing on branches.
Chang Li's smiling words came as the leaves stretched, "Naughty."
The leaves felt the joy in Chang Li's words, and they also became happy.
He swayed the leaves lively again, and then heard Chang Li say, "Don't be happy so early, I didn't say you don't need to turn in your homework." ” Gu Mu suddenly collapsed.
He carefully tested Changli's attitude.
Changli shook his head, "It's useless to plead for mercy.
If you don't complete the homework I assigned, you know the consequences."
The ancient tree withered completely, as if it had lost all its vitality, and every inch of its branches bore the words "life without love".
Looking at his appearance, Changli knew that Gu Mu had not completed the homework he had given him, but in order to show fairness, he still said generously, "Okay, show your results.
Let me see that you have arrived.
Which step."
When Gu Mu heard these words, he knew that there was no room for change.
He shook the tree trunk vigorously as if to embolden himself, but this time no half of the leaves fell.
At the beginning, a gust of breeze came from the sky, gently and casually surrounding Changli's body, and finally disappeared within the courtyard wall.
When the breeze passed by, Changli could vaguely smell the fragrance of the vegetation carried by the wind. .
He nodded, "Qingfeng Curse, you are considered qualified."
Then, there was a sudden movement in the ground under Chang Li.
He felt a push coming from under his feet, but he did not resist, and allowed the push to push him forward.
After a while, Chang Li changed a direction.
He nodded, "You have passed the Earth Sinking Curse."
After that, a thin layer of mist suddenly appeared on the ancient trees.
The mist clung tightly to the leaves, and then condensed into small droplets of water at an extremely fast speed, and finally turned into pattering rainwater to irrigate the trees.
On top of ancient trees.
Chang Li nodded again, "The Bright Water Curse was completed well."
Gu Mu was praised, and before he could feel proud, he heard Chang Li say, "What happens next?"
Gu Mu didn't respond, he pretended to be a dead tree.
Chang Li then asked, "Where is the Sky Fire Curse?"
Gu Mu still didn't respond.
I won't answer, I won't answer, I just won't answer, let's see what you can do to me Chang Li raised his eyebrows, "It seems like it's not finished yet."
His voice suddenly became a little deeper, "It has been more than twenty years, and you haven't even learned these four simple spells.
Do you still have the nerve to say that it was the tree I taught you?
It seems that I won't be able to punish you." " When Gu Mu heard the word punishment, he immediately panicked.
He wanted to explain anxiously, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them and didn't know how to say them.
Can you imagine a tree suddenly creating a fireball?
How to make it?
Cut off your own branches and light them with fire sticks.
How is this possible?
Gu Mu was inevitably depressed.
He didn't even want to beg for mercy.
He now didn't want to pay attention to the master who asked a tree to learn fire spells.
But he didn't want to talk to Changli, but Changli wanted to talk to him, "Well, if you still don't repent, then this punishment can't be let go easily."
He raised his hand in the air, and suddenly, a set of wooden tea sets floated over from nowhere, and then landed on the stone table under the ancient trees.
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At the same time, a dozen tea cans with different characteristics also suddenly appeared.
Appears on the stone table.
Seeing this scene, Gu Mu suddenly panicked.
He shook his branches and leaves desperately, trying to plead with Changli, but Changli ignored him.
Seeing that this move didn't work, he stretched out another one.
A thin branch climbed up Chang Li's arm, swaying gently.
Changli pushed the branch down and ignored him.
Seeing that this move was still useless, Gu Mu couldn't think of any other way.
Suddenly, the whole tree exuded the aura of despair.
Chang Li walked slowly to the stone table and slowly cleaned the tea sets.
After the tea set took on a new look, he leisurely brewed the tea, his posture elegant and his movements skillful, and his every move revealed natural beauty.
But Gu Mu stood aside tremblingly, looking at his graceful movements and wanting to cry without tears.
After Chang Li brewed a pot of tea, he took out a set of tea sets, and then brewed another kind of tea, and so on.
More than a dozen kinds of tea were brewed in an extreme time.
This extremely fast brewing method is naturally not suitable for all types of tea, and the taste of some teas that need to be brewed for a long time will be greatly reduced.
However, this tea is not meant to be drunk for a long time, so naturally it doesn't matter whether it tastes good or not.
These dozen types of tea include green tea, black tea, white tea, dark tea, oolong tea, and yellow tea.
Each of these teas has a different taste.
But Chang Li took out a huge tea vat, and then poured the brewed tea into the vat together with the tea leaves.
Every pot was no exception.
When all the tea was poured out, the vat was just full.
Gu Mu watched Chang Li pick up the tea vat and walk towards him, shaking it constantly as if to evenly distribute the flavor.
He wished there was a hole for him to crawl through.
But he could only tree, not to mention drilling into the ground, even moving was very difficult.
He once resented why he didn't study hard, and he would regret it when his skills were used.
He even stretched out his branches tremblingly in an attempt to stop Changli, but it had no effect at all.
Changli still came under the trunk.
Looking at his vigorous tree trunk, he smiled and drank some tea from the large teapot.
The hot tea soaked into the ground and was instantly felt by his well-developed root system.
At that moment, he seemed to have tasted all the flavors of time, mellow and bitter, sweet and refreshing, fire and fresh, all kinds of flavors fermented together. , How can it be so rare to find the word "shuang"?
If it was just like this, it would be fine, but after fermentation, these teas merged together strangely, presenting a weird yet harmonious taste that made Gu Mu want to die.
Chang Li watched Gu Mu fall into a state of petrification the moment the tea was poured down, and smiled and rolled his eyes.
If these tea leaves cannot allow Gu Mu to appreciate the essence of tea, then it is not a waste of these excellent tea leaves.
He picked up the teapot, turned around, picked up the tea set again, and brewed it again.
How can such a good thing be enjoyed only once?
Of course, the more the better
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