I was originally a pampered rose. It was only because my master watered me with blood every day that I became wise. Later, my master suddenly changed and he disappeared. I was also left behind. I thought a Taoist priest who was passing by saw that I had spiritual wisdom. He sighed that it was not easy for flowers and trees to bring wisdom, so he took me back and planted it. I learned Taoism and practiced Buddhism every day. Finally, five hundred years later, I turned into a flower essence. Things have changed. The Taoist priest who picked me up has long since died. I still can't forget the master who nourished me with blood every day. I want to know why he disappeared. At the same time, I am determined to repay the Taoist priest's kindness and look forward to meeting the two of them. I have experienced various things, made different friends, and brewed a nectar that can make people forget their worries and relax physically and mentally. Since then, a worry-free teahouse has been opened.
