Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2130 Mrs. Harper's Tea Party

The Dark Moon Sect has been revived this time, and it is obvious that the witch has chosen a different style from when it first started.

He no longer sits on the stage as Pope, but maintains more of a sense of mystery.

In this case, such a place is very suitable——

It is a good arrangement that maintains the original belief structure to the greatest extent possible, being at the center of this structure while leaving no trace.

And it seems that the residents of Laerding have the same feeling.

Walking through the West End Church with the witch, I could hardly feel the panic of changing my faith around me.

This once holy place of the sect is now even more lively than before.

After the original legal system was broken, everyone was on the same starting line in a short period of time.

Apart from a small number of people whose faith in the Tao may have been broken, there seemed to be too many people coming here to seek the Tao.

The cult's response seemed quite ideal, and they managed to maintain a certain order in this epoch-level transition.

Of course, in addition to Amira mentioned by the witch before, the Baroness who integrated into the new laws should have also played a significant role.

A mechanism that can respond to "truth" with a certain probability is extremely important for maintaining confidence.

For example, along the way, Fu Qian had heard more than one person mention in conversation that the great Dark Moon had resolved the threat in the thick fog outside the city, the crisis had passed, and Laerdin had survived.

The two of them walking in it did not cause any special reaction just as the witch said.

Of course, there are always exceptions. Not everyone is eager to listen to Dark Moon's guidance, such as the owner of the house in front of him -

Moving forward in the atmosphere of competition among all things, Fu Qian finally signaled the witch to stop in front of a two-story brick building.

"here?"

The glazed tiles and copper railings, although old and small, have an elegant style.

The witch's surprise obviously did not mean that she disliked the venue, but rather she had a certain idea of ​​the place in front of her.

"Yes, Mrs. Harper's black tea is quite good, I think."

Fu Qian nodded, confirmed the room and went forward to knock on the door.

click!
There was no need to knock a second time. The door was opened from the inside and an old woman with silver hair stuck her head out. It was none other than the serious Mrs. Harper.

"I think the police have made it clear that visitors are not allowed here."

This time he was even more serious, and he uttered coldly almost the moment he opened the door.

……

According to what the witch said before, this place has become a pilgrimage site, and Mrs. Harper no longer needs to rent out a house to live in, so did the latter actually give up this intangible cultural heritage?
The concise words immediately helped Fu Qian understand why this place was so quiet, and also aroused his curiosity.

In addition, the witch's reaction seemed to imply one thing, that is, she had even visited this place before.

“We’re not here to visit.”

Although the old lady was determined and looked annoyed, Fu Qian always handled the rejection professionally.

"I'm sorry, but I don't accept your advice either."

Unfortunately, it seemed that someone had used this kind of rhetoric before. When the old lady heard this, her cloudy eyes glanced over here, and her response was still cold and straightforward.

"We are indeed here to ask for advice, regarding a letter without a sender, have you seen it, ma'am?"

This time, Fu Qian did not deny his intention and gestured with his hands.

What he was referring to was naturally the letter sent from the warehouse at that time, and the person who forwarded it was the person in front of him.

Given the twists and turns of the process, it is likely to be impressive.

"...Who are you?" As expected, the old lady's stubborn and proud character did not allow her to deny it outright.

After a little hesitation, she finally did not close the door, but instead admitted it in disguise by asking a question.

"Can we go in and talk? Please believe that we have no ill intentions."

Fu Qian, however, played a riddle with a gentle smile.

"Not long ago, I just heard that your black tea tastes very good."

……

"I am becoming increasingly unsure of young people's tastes."

After a brief exchange, Fu Qian and the other two were finally invited into the familiar living room.

And as if to take the opportunity to calm down her emotions, Mrs. Harper actually went to make tea as soon as possible.

Although when he brought it to the guests a moment later, he expressed that he was not so sure about Fu Qian's statement.

"More than that, sometimes I can't figure myself out."

Fu Qian remained calm in the face of such remarks, and even picked up the cup and took a sip.

Sure enough, it still feels familiar. No wonder people say that memory has a taste.

"Try it."

Fu Qian sighed and turned to signal the witch.

"Hmm, a different flavor, it's definitely different... and it's really good."

The witch successfully got some tea with the knight's help, and she was very devoted.

After tasting it carefully, he finally nodded and gave a positive review.

"I'm glad you like it... To be honest, my taste wasn't like this when I was young, but it's gradually changed to what it is now."

And it turns out that the witch may have blocked the extraordinary influence brought by looking directly at her face, but she still easily won more favor.

In response to her praise, Mrs. Harper's eyes not only softened a little, but she even seemed to have forgotten that she had not answered her question before, and the next moment she was already reminiscing about her youth.

The Pope is the Pope!
Even Fu Qian felt amazed by such development.

Using the topic of letters as a stepping stone, the effect is undoubtedly as good as imagined.

But in theory, you should give some explanation after entering the door.

As a result, under the Pope's charm, this step seemed to be skipped directly, and the tea drinking activity began so smoothly and pleasantly.

"The young man who originally lived here was a bit like you. He liked this taste...but his eating habits were a bit unhealthy. He only liked sweet food."

Mrs. Harper was now much more talkative than when she opened the door, and she continued to share.

……

It seems that although there have been many people visiting over the past few days, their purposes are too simple and this has made the old lady feel suffocated.

Being able to understand this mentality, Fu Qian played the role of a good listener while drinking tea, and almost felt like a volunteer in a nursing home.

Such a lifelike scene makes the witch, who has always chosen to be low-key, look not repulsive.

And there was no doubt that she also knew who the "previous tenant" was, and listening to the knight's story from this perspective seemed to make her feel deeply interested.

He glanced at Fu Qian from the corner of his eye, almost as if he was listening to gossip in the tea room.

"Have you always been eating sweets? Is there any special reason?"

Not only that, the next moment she even took the lead and made guesses about the knight's past dietary preferences.