Chapter 1130: Chapter 272: Ninth Master’s Seven Pots of Tea (Part 2) [Ten Thousand Words]

Dongfang Sansan advised earnestly: "Be cautious, be cautious, be cautious!"

Fang Che nodded solemnly: "Yes!"

"This is the thing that makes me most uneasy about you. Besides that, you did very well! Very well indeed!"

Since Dongfang Sansan had given a scolding, he naturally had to give a sweet date, affirming Fang Che’s efforts during this period: "Moreover, the shadow you concocted is very clever."

Then he frowned, laughed and said: "Though rough, it’s quite ingenious. No flaws!"

Fang Che felt a black line on his forehead.

I feel like I’ve been praised, but this praise makes me feel rather uncomfortable.

Dongfang Sansan felt he had knocked just about right.

A loud drum doesn’t need a heavy hammer to beat. A little is enough.

So he urged Fang Che to drink tea.

Not even a sip of Qianqiu Daye tea did Dongfang Sansan drink.

All three brews went into Fang Che’s stomach.

Then Dongfang Sansan started changing tea.

He said: "The sixth pot of tea is the Qian mai xin Tea of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, as the name suggests, it is greatly beneficial to the meridians."

"With this sixth pot of tea, let’s talk about your Worldwide Escort Agency."

"Start by talking about your ultimate vision for the Worldwide Escort Agency."

Dongfang Sansan smiled easily.

With the first five pots of tea, he felt he had already achieved his purpose.

The rest were the true benefits for Fang Che.

"This plan should be discussed from the very start, to ensure long-term support in the future, and on the other side, to achieve results in the Yixin Sect. But it’s grown very large now..."

Fang Che said: "Just a few days ago, Yan Beihan once again tried to recruit me... and asked for my opinion, about her own future..."

Fang Che explained it in detail, and then discussed the suggestions he had offered, and his own considerations.

Dongfang Sansan suddenly became focused and rejuvenated.

Originally hoping to relax a bit, the fact was this guy had hidden such a big bombshell!

This issue is even more important to Dongfang Sansan than the previous ones.

Because in a moment he thought of hundreds of ways to support Yan Beihan against Feng Yun, thereby stirring up internal strife.

This is the essence of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect.

It is a level of battle that even the senior members like Yan Nan find it difficult to intervene.

Just like raising Gu.

The internal battle between Feng Yun and Yan Beihan was enough to involve all the young people of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect!

But he didn’t speak.

Instead, patiently listening to Fang Che finish all his words.

Raising his head in contemplation.

Eventually, he decided not to say anything. Fang Che’s thoughts, while still a bit rough, were already sufficient.

Moreover, Dongfang Sansan understood one thing very well, he could direct other things, but the sudden ideas and backup plans Fang Che came up with were not something he could meddle in.

All he needed to do was quietly fill in the gaps based on intelligence outside.

He understood deeply: one must never sing the song one has taught others.

Interfering in the setup would mean it wouldn’t be Fang Che’s own thinking, and when things change in the future, Fang Che might not keep up with his thoughts. That way would be counterproductive.

It’s better to let Fang Che play freely.

"This plan is good." Dongfang Sansan approved: "Since you have a plan, I will be attentive to the intelligence in this direction and cooperate with your decisions. Also, cooperate with Yan Beihan’s forces."

Fang Che’s spirit lifted: "Does the Ninth Lord also think it’s good?"

Dongfang Sansan nodded affirmatively: "Very clever!"

"That’s good!" Fang Che immediately felt relieved.

Letting go of a heavy stone in his heart, he couldn’t help but explode with confidence!

I really do have a mind for strategic thinking!

But while he was proud, Dongfang Sansan had already expanded his thoughts to the overall situation of the continent, figuring out where to coordinate, and making sure the old foxes like Yan Nan wouldn’t notice at all.

About policy towards the Outer World Mountain Sect, strategies against Feng Yun, tactics against Yan Nan and others, suppression of Demons like Duan Xiyang, techniques for Jianghu Organizations like Faceless Tower, and personnel from the Guardians matching the opponents...

Even in this instant, he already computed Yan Beihan’s plan, the steps involved, and the objective of each step.

Moreover, he drafted a list of which Wei Wo Zheng Sect experts Yan Beihan could mobilize.

When Yan Beihan finished selecting people, Dongfang Sansan would compare with his own list.

Then he would further ponder the daughter’s thoughts and other intricate details.

This is a colossal project.

But for Dongfang Sansan, it started running as soon as Fang Che began speaking. By the time Fang Che finished, his own mind was already completed...

"It’s the seventh pot of tea. Time flies." Dongfang Sansan sighed lightly.

Fang Che also felt the same way inside, is it the seventh pot of tea already?

The time of seven pots of tea, which at first seemed sure to be long, had actually passed now.

"The seventh pot of tea is Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s Ping Xinlin tea, also a favorite among Wei Wo Zheng Sect; because of the Five Spirits Gu, the people have a penchant for violence; but, you must remember one thing, Wei Wo Zheng Sect people also understand how to enjoy life."

"Especially when family gathers and friends meet; if everyone is still full of evil qi, how can they play? Ha ha, so this Ping Xinlin tea becomes their treasure, as drinking a pot can calm and clear the mind."

"Though not many of Ping Xinlin tea exists in Wei Wo Zheng Sect, it’s not as scarce as the previous varieties either, basically anyone with a bit of identity and status can obtain it."