A few minutes later, Zhang Wenhe's Kidney Nine phone rang.

He immediately connected.

"Hey, did you find it?"

"Of course I did, my wolffang-sama, don't you believe in my fox demon's hacking skills?"

"Don't follow me, hurry up and send the information over, I want to see who this kid is?"

"Lord Wolf Tooth, people have worked so hard to check the information, you don't feel sorry for them at all?"

"Don't worry, I know it. The $10 million I grabbed in Africa last time, my share, belongs to you!"

"It's worthy of the wolf king, it's generous!

"Okay, don't beep, send information. ”

"Okay~!"

Zhang Wenhyuk's mobile phone screen lit up, and he opened it to look.

"Ling Xiao, the son of the Ling family in Jiangzhou. ”

"My father is a famous miracle doctor in Jiangcheng, who is kind and has an excellent reputation. But three years ago, the Ling family was destroyed, and Ling Xiao also broke his legs and threw him into the deep mountains and old forests. ”

"This kid's life is quite bitter, but within three years, how can a wasted person become a young master?

As he was talking, Zhang Daochu ran out in a hurry.

"Wen He, the factory at home is on fire, grandpa has to hurry over and take a look, you take good care of the young master, don't provoke the young master to be unhappy!, got it?"

Zhang Wenhe waved his hand.

"Don't worry, grandpa!

"Okay, then it's up to you to receive the young master, and grandpa will go and get busy first. ”

"Go ahead, it's a big fire. ”

Zhang Wenhe waved his hand, and when his grandfather disappeared from sight, he put on a small smug smile.

"Hey, hey, hey... I'm sure I'll take good care of him!"

After speaking, he put his hands on his back, walked into the villa leisurely, and walked into the villa leisurely.

Zhang Wenhe sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, lit a cigarette, and looked like a big brother.

"I just heard my grandfather say, what kind of young master are you?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

Although the two are of the same age, Zhang Wenhe is obviously a child's temper and speaks a little arrogantly.

This made him a little displeased, but Xiu'er spoke for him:

"The young master of my family is the young master of Guigu, you speak, be respectful!"

Zhang Wenhe smiled and flicked the cigarette ash.

"Okay, okay, who let you be the guests of my Zhang family? Come on, make tea for this young master. ”

"Young master, the master has just made tea for this son!"

"What is this? Give me the one or two good tea that my grandfather gave me!"

"Yes!"

The maid quickly came forward to make tea, Zhang Wenhe picked up a cup and said with a light smile:

"This tea is the unique big red robe of Wuyi Mountain, and it is the best among them, take the one or two leaves on the tip of the tea leaves, and make it through eighteen processes. Ordinary people, you can't drink it, try it, it's very good. Out of my Zhang family's door, I guess you won't have a chance to drink!"

After speaking, he took a big sip and squinted his eyes, revealing a look of intoxication.

"This good tea, it's just different, take a sip, your lips and teeth will be fragrant, and it will go all the way to the intestines. Hey, why don't you drink it? Drink it quickly, my grandfather gave me one or two of this tea, not much, don't waste it!"

Ling Xiao was silent, while Xiu'er held back for a long time, and couldn't help but speak:

"This tea... The young master of my family only uses it to soak his feet, and he never drinks it. ”

Zhang Wenhe was drinking proudly, and when he heard this, he instantly squirted out.

"Poof——! ahem...!"

He coughed violently several times, kept pounding his chest, and his face was red!

"What did you ——! just said? Soak your feet? Who are you fooling? Do you know the price of this cup of Da Hong Pao? Just this cup, you can't get off without 10,000 yuan!"

"It's only 10,000 yuan, is it expensive?"

Xiu'er frowned and asked with a puzzled expression.

When Zhang Wenhe heard this, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

10,000 yuan is indeed not much for a wealthy family like them, but it depends on where it is spent!

It's just a cup of tea!

Just such a glass of water, 10,000 yuan, even if he has been galloping in Africa for many years and earns an unknown number of American knives, he doesn't dare to say that this thing is cheap.

The other party is so contemptuous!

Feign!

The outfit of the red fruit!

Zhang Wenhe's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself.

If it is an ordinary person, when he hears this tea, he will already be excited, but this kid is calm, and he really looks like that!"

"And that maid, her acting skills are not bad, she can be on an equal footing with him! It seems that Young Master Ben has met a master today!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Wenhe actually had a trace of admiration for Ling Xiao!

It's not an ordinary person who can pretend to be such a liar!

However, a liar is a liar after all, if you don't expose Ling Xiao, Zhang Wenhe's dignified face of the African wolf king, do you want it?

Just thinking about it, Ling Xiao had already picked up the teacup in front of him, lifted the tea lid, and before he drank the tea, a fragrance had slowly wafted out.

Smelling the fragrance of tea, Zhang Wenhe couldn't help but be stunned for an instant.

"It's so fragrant! This tea smells.... ”

Xiu'er said lightly:

"Purple gold dragon scales. ”

"Hiss~!"

Zhang Wenhe instantly gasped and stared wide-eyed.

"Purple gold dragon scales? Is it the second ranked purple gold dragon scale on the Huaxia Tiancha list?"

Xiu'er nodded.

"Exactly!"

"My God, I've only heard of this tea! It is rumored that this tea has been passed down for thousands of years and has taken shape, it is a product left by Daqin, one gram and one million, or a beautiful knife, and it is impossible to buy it on the market!

Xiu'er frowned.

"I can't tell if it's genuine or not, but the young master of my family never drinks coarse tea. Less than 600,000 grams of tea, the young master of my family, will definitely not be able to drink it!"

As he spoke, Ling Xiao had already taken a sip of tea, and Xiu'er smiled:

"My young master drank it, it seems that this is true!"

Zhang Wenhe grunted, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, came to Ling Xiao's side, squatted on his sofa, and looked at him with blank eyes.

"That's... Is this tea delicious?"

Ling Xiaojian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said lightly:

"It's okay, this glass of water is not good. Generally speaking, to boil the purple gold dragon scales, you should boil them three times with the water in the heart of the Snow Mountain Tianchi before they can be soaked and the impurities can be washed away. However, the water in the center of the lake has to be transported, and without 20 million, it should not be able to keep it fresh. ”

"My God, just drink this cup of tea, the money for transporting water is actually more expensive than tea?"

Xiu'er frowned again and said:

"Twenty million, is it expensive?"

Zhang Wenhe spurted out a mouthful of old blood, Nima, are these two really liars? How do you feel that you are so dirty?