Actually, both sides know it.

Li Qi would definitely be hoping that the prefect would help him, and he also suppressed the water Gu, which was a small thing, a gift.

And Li Qi himself is willing to give this gift.

It's indeed empathy.

The prefect naturally understood the implication. Li Qi must have gifts or something else later. In short, he should really want to visit the king.

Although the prefect of Ezhou did not know what it would be for a seventh-rank visit to the king, the other party was much better than him, so it was difficult to refuse.

The seventh-grade witch who suddenly appeared in front of me knew it was terrible at a glance.

In a few minutes, I easily suppressed all the water Gu in a big river with a curse, and could still speak easily after enduring the backlash...

This is scary.

How terrifying is the way of heaven in the world? A practitioner who has entered the house knows that the backlash brought by changing the ecological environment of a region without authorization will definitely be extremely serious.

If Mu Xiulan did this thing by herself, she had to do it bit by bit, break it into pieces, and spend more than ten years slowly digesting the backlash, so as to ensure that it is not hurt.

But he saw with his own eyes that Li Qi was so bored that he had all the backlash, and it seemed that nothing serious...

Even if the Wudao has a small human world with strong vitality, he can use the inner world to fight against the outer world, resulting in much stronger ability to withstand it, but it is not as strong as this.

The two of them had a simple conversation, and Li Qi's curse, they probably understood what the other party wanted to show.

Since both sides have their own needs, it is appropriate to sit down and talk. Li Qi followed the prefect Mu Xiulan and came all the way to the prefect's mansion.

When I arrived at the prefect's mansion, I finally left the mortal world and had a little fairy-like temperament.

The prefect's mansion also has a typical Taoist aesthetic, with a large mansion inside and a garden outside.

In the garden, the pavilions are unkempt, the flowers and trees are beautiful, the smoke is green, the scenery is beautiful, and the fragrance is faintly swaying, making people feel refreshed and floating, which seems to be inhuman.

Let’s look at the arrangement in the garden.

The chirping cranes lined up, and the roaring spirit croaked with water.

The leaves are covered with jade, and the jagged stone shadows bring lotus.

The clear pond is as steep as deep as the mountains, with beautiful houses on all sides, green vines are coiled, flowers bloom and fall, living in it, and suddenly I don’t know it is in the middle of the city.

Li Qi led the old horse through the garden and handed the old horse to the respectful horse shepherd.

Lao Ma sniffed, couldn't wait to knock on his hooves and stick out his tongue.

According to Lao Ma's experience, many good things will happen next.

Li Qize stood on the edge of the garden, slowly moving forward while enjoying the scenery, and said to Mu Xiulan: "It's just a wall, but the gap is so big, it seems like a different world."

"Mr. This sounds a bit harsh. I, Mu, never shave my skin. On the contrary, what I am the prefect has done is conscientious. The prefect's mansion has never allowed the civil servants to practice. I built it myself with one hand and one foot.

What I used was just the salary promised by the king of the country." Mu Xiulan smiled and said, "If I had any effect on them, I'm afraid there would be only benefits and no harm. The reason why they and me are so big is that they are all practicing.

It's just the best."

Li Qi was not easy to refute this.

Because it's actually very likely that's it.

To be honest, a seventh-grade Taoist monk can build this garden by himself with his own strength, without any outsider.

The ordinary mortals outside were of no help to him.

Even if it is the inferior official position, it is essentially provided to him by the Lord Lingxiao.

Because all the national destiny and the person of Lingxiao Kingdom itself are exclusive to the Lord Lingxiao Kingdom.

The other officials and officials just shared the authority and power of the king under the permission of the king of Lingxiao. The people outside really have nothing to do with them.

In essence, Mu Taishou just takes the money of the king, does what the king asks him to do, and manages this state well.

But this job doesn't have much connection with ordinary people outside.

He has no obligation or responsibility to make these mud legs live well. He only needs to be responsible to the king. Anyway, he can live well on his own. He has no contact with ordinary people outside. He doesn't need it, and he doesn't need it.

Exploit them.

Both sides can even be said to be not the same species. They are a dignified seventh-grade Taoist monk. Even if they are wild, they are still immortals. They are not in a society, and there is no link between productivity and production relations.

Just like aliens and Earthlings, no matter how prosperous the civilization of the alien planet is, it has nothing to do with the Earthlings, and aliens have no obligation or responsibility to make the Earthlings progress in technology.

It's cruel and realistic.

Like the Tang Kingdom, powerful practitioners have the obligation to assume social responsibilities in the form of pure dedication, and only humanity can do it in the whole world.

At this time, Li Qi waved his hand and smiled relaxedly: "The prefect is joking. I don't mean that. I just sigh that the prefect can build such a fairy garden in such a place, so I was a little surprised."

"After all, look, the Baiyue area has weak spiritual sources and constant struggles. Building a cave here is much less efficient, which is incomparable to the direction of Wushen Mountain."

Hearing Li Qi's explanation, Mu Xiulan seemed to relax a little, and he also smiled bitterly and sighed, "That's true, but what can we do when we were born in Baiyue?"

"In Baiyue, I am the prefect of Yizhou, and I have a seventh grade cultivation level. Except for the kings and their sixth grade confidants, I can walk along the Baiyue sideways. Although the resources are not sufficient for the outside world and the environment is not as good as outside, there is little competition.

I can always get the resources of this acre of three parts of the land."

"It is really uncomfortable to get caught between humanity and witchcraft, but it also means that something is not easy to get into trouble... Anyone who wants to interfere in Baiyue has to consider whether he is qualified."

"If I choose Wushen Mountain or Tang Kingdom, not to mention their high-quality existence as the sea, just talking about the seventh grade like me, what use can I come to?"

As he said this, Mu Xiulan looked at Li Qi: "Mr. Ru is as strong as he can easily withstand the backlash of a big river. Naturally, he is like a fish in water outside and can spread his wings and soar. But if we leave Baiyue, we will change from local snakes.

Become a savage snake.”

Li Qi stopped talking after hearing this.

Besides, it would be impolite.

The two of them fell into a brief silence for a while, quickly left the garden, came to the main hall of the mansion, and sat opposite each other.

The prefect spoke and said, "Come and pass on tea."

But at this time, Li Qi smiled and shook his head: "This time I came suddenly and asked the prefect to help me spread the news. Why do you have the nerve to drink the prefect's tea again? I happened to have some good goods here, so I can let the prefect taste it."

"Oh? A good tea that people like sir recommend? Then you should be aware of it." Mu Xiulan said immediately.

He was also a little curious. Is this the "benefit" that Li Qi is going to give him?

It doesn't look like it. Everyone is in the seventh grade. How good is tea?

It should be just a relationship with him.

However, it is definitely not something that can be taken out at will. This time I can probably open my eyes and see what good things these people from Baiyue are enjoying.

Thinking of this, Mu Xiulan watched Li Qi carefully take out a few pieces of tea from the mustard bag.

These tea leaves are not good-looking, they look withered and yellow, and they are still soft.

It is obvious that it has not been fryed or baked, it is simply picked and not preserved well, allowing the leaves to gradually wither and yellow.

This kind of preservation conditions...what good tea has been ruined, right? Can it still be drunk?

In suspicion, Li Qi watched the other party take out the tea leaves and carefully screened out four leaves, one person two.

Then, there is no need for a living water spring, simply gathering water in the air, condenses into two water balls, boiling with fire, and then throwing it into a cup.

Not even a teapot...

Without the teapot, the taste of tea is less than three points.

Is this tea different from it, so I can only brew it like this, or is this person... I don’t understand tea at all?

Mu Xiulan tends toward the former, because there should be something special about tea.

But in fact, Li Qi is the latter.

He has read books on tea art, but he is embarrassed to make tea himself, so he has never done it.

Don’t take out something that is on paper to show off your ugly face, so as not to be embarrassed.

It’s better to boil water and make tea directly out of thin air, so that you can maintain your master’s demeanor.

After all, his tea leaves are really good.

The immortal tea tree tea leaves from Zhu Fengdan, which are not brewed in Penglai Fairy Mountain, are just taken to the mouth and chewed, and the saliva they chewed is also the best tea in the world.

There is no way, quality crushing.

Isn’t Yu Mengniang so elegant and perfect tea making techniques useless?

After brewing two cups of tea with neatness, Li Qi put the cup in front of Mu Xiulan without caring about things like first and second water, he said, "Please try it."

The prefect was a little embarrassed, but suddenly he smelled a strange fragrance and felt refreshed.

He couldn't wait to pick it up and take a sip.

This...this tea—!?

Mu Xiulan widened her eyes! A fantasy of illusion appeared in front of her!

He seemed to have seen the fairyland.

That is, some supreme, pure breath, something he has been pursuing!
To be continued...