Qin Yue'er was somewhat surprised. After all, there was no tea in the cup; it was only in the teapot.
"Fellow Daoist is quite learned. This tea is indeed spirit flower tea, brewed from Secluded Blue Flower petals."
Ling Wanchuan turned and pointed at the spirit field within the courtyard, where a whole mu was planted with vast swathes of blue flowers. He asked curiously,
"Secluded Blue Flowers? Fairy, you have also planted a mu of these flowers in the courtyard. Could this tea have been made by your own hand?"
Pan-frying spirit flowers into spirit flower tea was a craft in itself.
"Indeed. If Fellow Daoist likes it, I will give you some later."
Qin Yue'er nodded and replied softly.
She knew why Ling Wanchuan had come this time. Her father, Qin Shi, had only a few years of lifespan remaining, and he had always worried about her, wishing to see her marry a good husband.
Even if it was only to put Qin Shi's mind at ease, she was willing to take part in something like a matchmaking meeting.
If she met a male cultivator she could converse with well and who had a good temperament, marrying him would be a fine thing.
If she did not meet a worthy man, then so be it.
Thus, she was also willing to get to know Ling Wanchuan.
"I never expected Fairy to possess such skill in tea roasting. This flower tea is rather rare and tastes quite good, so I will not stand on ceremony with Fairy. I shall shamelessly accept your gift of tea. Many thanks, Fairy."
"Speaking of these Secluded Blue Flowers, I see that the mu of flowers Fairy planted is growing exceptionally well. Do you have any little tricks? I happen to cultivate the Spirit