Deep in the mist-shrouded Yunjian Mountain, there is a century-old tea garden - "Yunjian Tea House". The owner, Shen Zhixia, is the guardian of this tea garden. He has an unknown secret: he can understand the tea leaves. In the Ming Dynasty, the Longjing Club complained that "the tea-picking girl's hands were too light and she didn't wake me up." The Keemun Black Tea Club complained that "the baking temperature was not enough, and there was a lack of fireworks." Even the old Pu'er in the corner could chatter, "The days when I accompanied my old master to watch the stars were much more lively than now." Shen Zhixia guards the teahouse, and her daily routine is to listen to the tea leaves complaining, make a pot of good tea for the guests, and focus on "Buddhist style show off". After all, dealing with the talking tea leaves is much less troublesome than dealing with relatives who are urging marriage or colleagues who are involved in involution.
Until one thunderstorm day, Lu Xi, covered in dew, crashed into the teahouse. The girl had a faint green tint at the end of her eyes, holding a glowing "Spiritual Rain Bead" in her arms, and asked softly: "Can you lend me shelter from the rain? My beads seem to be dying." Shen Zhixia did not expect that this girl who always talked about "can this be eaten" was actually the last descendant of the reclusive Linglu Clan - the "Luming Valley" where the Linglu Clan lives is coveted for the "power to control rain" After the "Hanban Clan" was destroyed, Lu Xi fled to the world with the clan's most precious "Lingyu Bead". He knew nothing about modern life. He regarded scan-code payment as "magically summoning money", the coffee machine as a "magic pot that emits heat", and even the power bank as a "glowing stone".
