Xuanmen's boss, she is full of gods after she recognizes her relatives

Chapter 248 What kind of fragrance is this? !

"Please drink tea, the hospitality was not good, and you forgot Haihan."

"Mr. Yu, you're welcome."

After the two sides exchanged greetings, the guests and hosts took their seats. Yan Qiaoke followed the host and sat at the top. Zhou Mu and Song Yinchu were next to each other on the left side of the bottom. On the high table next to them was the hot tea that the servant had just brought. After tasting it, several people tasted it. Only then did Mr. Yu speak.

"Guys, please wait for a while. They still need to briefly deal with the specific injuries of Master Lianshan before they can be sent to the medical cabin for treatment. It may take some time, but you don't have to worry. The newly purchased medical cabin is relatively safe. Go ahead, you won’t have to wait too long.”

Now that they are here, there is no need to waste time. Yan Qiao and the others said they didn't care.

Seeing that she looked calm and had no strange expression on her face, Mr. Yu thought she would be easier to deal with.

Yan Qiao didn't speak much due to limited vision, so only Zhou Mu and Song Yinchu were left to exchange greetings with Mr. Yu.

Fortunately, Zhou Mu had a harmonious personality and Song Yinchu was very curious. While waiting for Lian Shan's treatment, they all had a good time chatting with each other.

Yan Qiao listened while drinking tea.

Every time she held a cup of tea, Zhou Mu's eyes would drift over to look at her from time to time.

Zhou Mu secretly smacked his tongue, thinking that according to Team Yan's past preference for tea, how could he drink this tea so naturally?

It's not like he's being picky.

Ever since he came to this plane, everything was refreshing to him. Even the drinks in the chain drink shop in the city center amazed them.

Only the Yu family's seemingly "original" traditional Chinese tea brewed a tea soup that he really didn't know how to describe.

It cannot be said that it tastes bad, but it is not really delicious. Not only does it not taste sweet in the mouth, but the bitterness becomes stronger.

There is a kind of tea fragrance that is covered up by something strong, and it loses its original elegance.

Zhou Mu and Song Yinchu drank two or three sips out of politeness and put it aside without leaving a trace. Instead, they chatted with Mr. Yu about other things.

Mr. Yu is an old man. How could he not notice this small thing? He was a little worried that he might not be well received. During the chat, the young woman sitting next to him actually drank several times without any disgust. .

The old gentleman was not sure whether the tea was good or bad for a moment.

Although Yan Qiao was not very talkative, she had a general understanding of the current situation among ordinary people in Qihai City from their conversations.

After chatting for a while, the servant of Yu Mansion came to report.

"Sir, the guest has been sent to the medical cabin for treatment. It will take about two hours."

"So long?" Mr. Yu frowned when he heard this, as if he was surprised by this estimate.

Yan Qiao and the others looked over and were not very clear about the practical effects of the so-called home medical cabin in this era.

Song Yinchu was curious: "Is two hours long or short?"

The servant did not dare to answer him.

Mr. Yu said: "If it is the old version of the medical cabin, this time is still normal. Compared with the previous one, the newly purchased replacement medical cabin has greatly improved the efficacy in all aspects. Ordinary treatments will not take too much time unless ”

Unless there was something else, he didn't continue.

He nodded to the servant, "Go and watch first."

"Okay, sir."

After sitting for a while, the old man stood up and said apologetically: "Sit down for a while, I'll go over there to see what's going on. After all, the young master Lianshan is from the Huaqi Furan family."

Zhou Mu and Song Yinchu stood up.

"Mr. you are busy."

Just as Mr. Yu was about to leave, Yan Qiao behind her put down her tea and stood up: "Mr. Yu, I want to take a look too."

"Okay, okay. Come with me here." Mr. Yu did not refuse.

Since Yan Qiao said she wanted to go and see, Zhou Mu and Song Yinchu, who were already curious, naturally would not stay. They accompanied Yan Qiao and followed Mr. Yu to the medical cabin to see Lian Shan's condition.

The Yu family is indeed a Chinese-style mansion.

The elegant and antique corridor was full of ancient charm. Yan Qiao put her hand lightly on Song Yinchu's wrist and let her lead him to the east courtyard.

As soon as we entered the east courtyard, the smell in the air was different from that outside.

Yan Qiao suddenly stopped, and Song Yinchu shook his body and also stopped.

"Team Yan?"

Yan Qiao lowered her eyes slightly and listened. Song Yinchu was confused and looked up at the veteran team member Zhou Mu behind him.

Zhou Mu shook his head slightly.

It means that she should be quiet and not disturb Captain Yan.

Seeing that Yan Qiao seemed to be listening to something, he raised his head and looked around to see what was going on around him, but he didn't find anything.

Mr. Yu stood on the steps and found them standing in the courtyard.

"what happened?"

Song Yinchu shook his head, she didn't know either.

At this time, there was a sudden light on the wrist.

Yan Qiao raised her head, turned to look to the left for a while, and finally seemed to confirm a direction and walked over.

Zhou Mu acted quickly and hurriedly followed.

Mr. Yu looked at the direction Yan Qiao was walking with his eyes slightly stunned.

I was surprised for a moment, then suddenly thought of something and hurriedly walked down a few steps.

Yan Qiao stopped in front of a closed door, which was a side room in the courtyard. The lintel was carved, and she could smell a faint fragrance when she got close.

Mr. Yu walked to her side, looked up at the door, looked at it for a while, then looked back at the main house in the courtyard.

Yan Qiao knew he was around, so she took the initiative to speak.

"Mr. Yu, where is this place?"

Her voice was soft and soft, which instantly calmed people's hearts.

Mr. Yu didn't think much and replied casually: "It's the spiritual tablet of one of the ancestors in my family."

Yan Qiao tilted her head, her beauty frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of uncertainty in her beautiful eyes.

"The ancestors' spiritual tablets? Are they not enshrined in a peaceful place?"

Yes!

Aren’t ancestors’ spiritual tablets generally enshrined in ancestral halls or quiet places? How could it be enshrined in this place where people come in and out for medical treatment?

Even Zhou Mu and Song Yinchu were stunned.

Mr. Yu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and explained to everyone.

"I'm really sorry for making everyone laugh." He walked up the steps and respectfully pushed open the door with both hands, "Since Miss Yan is interested, why don't you come in and have a look? This ancestor of my Yu family is really different from others. So much the same.”

"Won't you disturb the ancestors?" Yan Qiao asked politely.

"No, Mr. Yu is just the opposite. He prefers excitement."

The host said so, and Yan Qiao nodded without refusing.

She did feel a very unusual aura here.

The three of them entered the room, and in the middle of the hall hung a portrait of a young man in green clothes and white gauze making medicine. Below the picture, there was a memorial tablet sitting high on the table. There were incense burners and tributes neatly placed on the long table in front, and exquisite copper plates on both sides. There is a long bright stone, and the stone exudes gleaming light.

Although Yan Qiao's vision is unclear, her inspiration is sharp.

She obviously couldn't see it, but when Mr. Yu saw the way she looked up at the painting, he felt like she could see it.

Inexplicably, his weathered heart suddenly began to beat violently.

Yan Qiao raised her head and "gazed" at the portrait, then softly said "Ah" and smiled.

No one saw how she did it, but a stick of incense suddenly appeared when she flipped her fingers, and she burned it and placed it in the incense burner.

Soon, a special aroma filled the room, and Zhou Mu and Song Yinchu felt relaxed and happy. It was hard to describe the sudden happiness. But Mr. Yu, who actually had some foundation in spiritual practice, smelled the aroma for a moment, and his eyes suddenly opened. big!

What kind of fragrance is this? ! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)