"Since the girl is fine, Xiaosheng will not bother. ”

The scholar lowered his head, made a gesture to Ling Xiaoliu, turned around and hurried away.

Looking at the back of the nerd, Ling Xiaoliu shrugged his shoulders, turned around and looked at the empty teahouse, Ling Xiaoliu decided to change his career tomorrow.

The top of Kunlun Mountain, on the west side of Yaochi.

The god of war Yichen looked at the mirror image in front of him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

After studying in Kunlun Mountain for 30,000 years, she was lazy and ridiculous, and she never knew how to understand the tea ceremony, so she opened a teahouse in the mortal world and put a fierce dog in front of the teahouse, this kind of thing is only she can do.

The god of war, who was also looking at the back of the scholar leaving, thought about it.

It would be a good choice if she could be stable in the mortal world, the god of war carved a wooden villain according to the appearance of the scholar just now, injected some spiritual power, and the wooden villain instantly turned into a mortal scholar with flesh and blood.

"Meet the god of war. ”

The mortal scholar turned into a wooden villain knelt before the god of war.

"You must protect her well when you go, and you must not reveal your identity. ”

The god of war said solemnly.

"Yes. ”

The next moment, the wooden villain was thrown into the mortal world by the god of war.

The weather in the mortal world is changing, the sky is still clear in the morning, and it begins to rain heavily in the afternoon.

Ling Xiaoliu sat at the table by the window, took a sip of tea, and frowned slightly.

Why is this tea still so astringent, obviously using the best tea, it seems that I haven't learned the tea ceremony well over the years, or maybe it's because the water on Kunlun Mountain is good, Ling Xiaoliu comforted himself a little, these mortals probably can't drink it, whatever, anyway, I'm not going to open a teahouse, what kind of shop is it good to open.

Ling Xiaoliu was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a dog barking at the door of the teahouse.

What's going on? Could it be that something happened to the stupid fox?

Ling Xiaoliu walked quickly to the door of the teahouse in three steps and two steps, only to see the scholar sitting on the ground in the morning, his whole body was drenched in the rain, and he looked at the yellow dog transformed into a red fox in fear.

"Wang, Wang!"

"Xiao Huang, don't be rude!"

When the red fox saw that it was Ling Xiaoliu, he instantly wilted.

Ling Xiaoliu walked up to the scholar and pulled the scholar up.

"Xiao Sheng, thank you again, girl. ”

"You're welcome, it's raining so heavily, let's come in and talk about it. ”

The scholar was soaking wet, but fortunately there was a room on the second floor where Xiao Er used to live, and there were two sets of men's clothes in the room, and Ling Xiaoliu asked him to go up to the second floor first to change into dry clothes.

After a while, the scholar changed his clothes.

"Come and sit. ”

Ling Xiaoliu beckoned to the scholar who was coming down from the second floor.

The scholar then walked to the table by the window and sat opposite Ling Xiaoliu.

Ling Xiaoliu poured a cup of hot tea for the scholar.

"Take a sip of tea and tell me what's going on?"

The scholar took the teacup, took a sip of it, and was stunned for a moment, "Girl, this tea..."

"What's wrong with this tea?"

Ling Xiaoliu was puzzled, it stands to reason that these mortals should not be able to taste the bad of tea.