Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Gu Panxia pursed her lips and chuckled, "Last year I had nothing to do, so I brewed some. When I came back this year, I remembered that I still had this tea, so I asked Qiuyue to brew it for everyone."

Aunt Hong nodded and said with great interest: "I wonder what kind of tea this is?"

"It's not a rare tea, just some ordinary wild mountain tea. I happened to see it when I went up the mountain, so I picked some back."

"It's just wild camellia?!" Aunt Hong was even more surprised after hearing this.

The tea in the palace is not as good as the wild mountain tea. This is too...

Of course, this does not mean that the tea in the palace is not good, but Gu Panxia used spiritual springs when brewing the mountain tea, so the taste is naturally better than the tea in the palace.

"I wonder how Panxia is brewed?"

Aunt Hong looked at her expectantly. Under the influence of Princess Wanlian, she was also very interested in making tea.

Gu Panxia can make a mere wild mountain tea so delicious, so he must be a master of tea making.

Seeing her asking, Gu Panxia replied: "The brewing method is the same as the ordinary method, but I just added something."

"Oh? What is it?"

Gu Panxia waved to Xia Lian and whispered a few words in her ear. Xia Lian said yes and retreated.

After a while, she was seen walking over holding a vermilion-lacquered wooden tray. Five small porcelain bottles the size of an adult's thumb were neatly placed on the tray.

She respectfully placed the tray in front of Aunt Hong, then bowed and retreated.

Aunt Hong picked one up and straightened it carefully, and then asked after a moment: "Is the thing inside this the thing you mentioned?"

Gu Panxia smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's exactly what I said."

Aunt Hong pulled out the cork of the bottle in confusion, put it on the tip of her nose and gently slapped it with her hand, then poured out another drop. When she saw the liquid that was no different from water, she couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Although this stuff was slightly fragrant, it was almost the same as water.

"Panxia, ​​is there anything special about this thing?" She was very doubtful.

The corner of Gu Panxia's mouth raised slightly, and she explained with a smile: "My master left this to me when I was traveling. I heard that this is a secret recipe handed down from our ancestors. When making tea, add a few drops into the tea. It will definitely be a delicacy in the world."

Hearing this, Aunt Hong hurriedly said: "It turns out that it was left by Pan Xia's master. It is definitely a rare good thing. Please quickly have someone take it back and put it away."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to wave to Xia Lian, but Gu Panxia stopped her.

"No, Aunt Hong, I gave this to you."

Aunt Hong waved her hand and refused, "How can this be done? Aunt Hong can't accept such a valuable thing!"

She had heard about Gu Panxia's deeds from her husband at some point. It was said that this girl was still the current leader of the martial arts league. She had climbed to such a high place at such a young age, so she was definitely not a thing in the pool.

Even if the disciple is so great, then the master must be a fairy-like figure. Is the thing left by this fairy something simple?

"Aunt Hong, don't worry. Since Master gave it to me, I naturally have a lot more. These should be regarded as my filial piety to Aunt Hong."

"Isn't this... bad?"

For such a good thing, it would be a lie to say that you are not attracted to it.

Seeing that she was still hesitant, Mrs. Zhou smiled and persuaded: "Madam, there is no need to be polite. Since Panxia has such a heart, you can accept it with peace of mind!"

"Then...I'll just accept it!"

Gu Panxia smiled and nodded, and asked Xia Lian to get a box, put the five bottles of spiritual water in it, and then handed it to Aunt Hong.