Chapter 647: Don’t worry about fairies (6)

"Sister, do you want to use this incident to teach Third Sister a lesson?"

Xuan Shuang asked tentatively, otherwise the eldest sister took away Lan Zhen's spirit bead and turned it into a mortal. Why didn't she leave immediately and hide herself to observe the follow-up?

Qian Yan: "You are thinking too much."

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Without the immortal power, it still had a lot of impact on Lan Zhen's daily life.

She is now a mortal, subject to birth, old age, illness and death. She will be mentally exhausted if she stays up all night to make clothes, and her eyes will feel dry and uncomfortable. She is no longer the fairy who had magical powers and didn't know how tired she was.

Today, Lan Zhen sent a pot of tea to Chang Xian who was studying as usual. Chang Xian didn't know her identity as a fairy, but she always felt that she was impeccable in her heart.

Because of this, he would compromise for Lan Zhen and do things he didn't like to do every day - study and gain fame.

"Mr., are you tired from studying?" Lan Zhen had a gentle smile on her face. The eldest sister would never understand the happiness of two people liking each other and being together.

She is no longer a fairy, but she knows and loves her husband and can be with her every day. This is happiness.

Chang Xian likes the tea made by Lan Zhen the most. A sip always makes him feel relaxed and happy, and the articles that were originally jerky and convoluted seem to be much smoother.

He took a sip of tea with anticipation and frowned slightly, realizing that today's tea was very different from the past. Not to mention the previous sweetness, it no longer has that refreshing feeling. It is even slightly bitter and a bit astringent.

"Ms. sir, what's wrong?" Lan Zhen asked puzzledly.

The water she used to make tea for Chang Xian every day was rootless dew water that she floated into the air before dawn. The tea leaves were also freshly picked from places in the mountains that contained spiritual energy, and then they were fried in an immortal way. That pot of unforgettable tea.

Now that she has lost her spiritual beads and immortal power, she has become an ordinary mortal. She can no longer use those methods. No matter how advanced her tea-making techniques are, she cannot compare with those before.

What Chang Xian was most proud of in the past was that his friends were all envious of him for having a perfect woman like Lan Zhen, especially for the fragrant and sweet tea in his hand. Everyone who drank it would linger and regret why they were not as lucky as him to meet a good girl like Lan Zhen first.

Chang Xian said: "Today's tea tastes wrong."

"Tea was passed down from ancestors in the past, but it no longer exists." Lan Zhen said that she could not say that it would be available in the future, so she could only make up a reason.

Chang Xian felt a little regretful: "That's a pity."

"It seems that you have been in the government for two or three years, and I have never heard you mention your natal family," Chang Xian asked, "Lan'er, how about I take some time to accompany you back to your natal family."

Lan Zhen shook his head: "I no longer have any family members."

She didn't know why, but she felt a little panicked.

"Oh, that's a pity." Chang Xian took Lan Zhen's hand and said, "I will treat you well in the future. This is your home."

Chang Xian was still thinking about the Lan Zhen family's ancestral tea, and the more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became. There are no more tea leaves, and the tea made by Lan Zhen really has no characteristics.

Lan Zhen, who has lost his immortal power, has become more and more difficult to deal with this big family.

Her mother-in-law didn't like her, but fortunately she had good cooking skills, which made her a little satisfied.

In the past, I didn’t feel tired doing this and gathering some fresh ingredients was effortless, but now it’s difficult.

Unable to go out every day before dawn to collect fresh ingredients, she could only use ordinary ingredients from the mortal world, and the food she made tasted very different.