A wide street is separated in the middle, and on the opposite side of the Zuixian Building is a small Qing teahouse. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Wang Huichi, the owner of the info teahouse, is an old man in his sixties, kind-eyed, skinny, gray-haired, and a white beard under his mouth. He has been in a cloth cloth for more than 20 years by relying on the good tea art of his ancestors, and he barely survives with his meager income every day.

Wang Huichi was kind-hearted, and took in a homeless girl named Panqing, and asked her to help with some chores in the teahouse.

Pan Qing is seventeen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a thin waist of willows, and can play a good tune and sing a good tune. She was grateful to Wang Huichi for taking her in, Wang Huichi treated her like a granddaughter, and she called Wang Huichi 'grandfather' from then on.

can be a grandfather without getting married, Wang Huichi loves this well-behaved granddaughter very much. Teach the ancestral tea art to Panqing, so that when there are many people, she can also help. An old man and a young man depend on each other for their lives, running a business in the Qing Teahouse.

Qing Teahouse has been open for more than 20 years, and business has not been very good, but since the opening of the "Zuixianlou" five years ago and became the first wine and food in Nanxia, the Qing Teahouse has also been stained with the light of Zuixianlou, and more and more people have come to the store to drink tea.

In the Qing Tea House, there are square tables and wooden stools, and clean tea sets.

"Boss, two cups of tea. ”

The old man who was drinking and eating on the first floor of the Drunken Immortal Building a few minutes ago, the mysterious man wearing a hat and a black round-necked robe had already walked into the Qing Teahouse at this time and found a place to sit by the window.

There were few guests in the teahouse this morning, Wang Huichi and Pan Qing's grandson both had bitter gourd faces, and the guests all went to the Drunken Immortal Building.

"Oh, welcome, welcome, please take a seat. Wang Hui saw that there was a guest late, and a bright smile immediately appeared on her weather-beaten face. The age spots on his face are clearly visible, and the wrinkled skin is all squeezed together.

This mysterious man in black, who didn't look as old as Wang Huichi, shocked the little girl Panqing as soon as he entered the store, and was stunned aside.

"Guest officer, what kind of tea do you want to drink?" Wang Hui was stunned when she saw Panqing, she didn't dare to greet the guests, and hurriedly greeted her.

In the end, the Qing teahouse that has lived for a handful of years and has been in business for nearly twenty years, what kind of guests have not seen. When encountering such a mysterious person this time, the reaction is much calmer than that of Pan Qing, who is not deeply involved in the world.

"West Lake Longjing. The mysterious man replied casually, lowered the hat a little more with his hand, and kept looking at the drunken fairy building through the window, as if he had come to drink tea.

"Qing'er. Wang Huichi called the frightened Pan Qing, Pan Qing came back to her senses, gave her another look, and said, "Make a cup of good West Lake Longjing tea for the guests." ”

"Hey. Panqing responded nervously, turned around and made tea. I was puzzled, I was obviously alone, but I wanted two cups of tea.

Wang Huichi guessed correctly, this person is not here to drink tea. Because when Panqing brought two cups of West Lake Longjing to him on the table, he didn't drink a sip.

After a stick of incense, the two cups of tea in front of the man were still not reduced. He also pushed another cup of tea to the opposite position, as if he had made an appointment. However, after waiting and waiting, no one came.

"Grandpa, we won't meet someone who drinks overlord tea, right..."Pan Qing lowered her voice, leaned over to Wang Huichi's ear and said timidly.

"Nonsense. Wang Huichi blamed Pan Qing in a low voice, his heart tightened, this kid, how dare he say anything? He could see at a glance that this mysterious and mysterious person, a person with a hat so low that he covered his face, and refused to show his true face, must be deeply hidden. Maybe the conversation between him and Pan Qing will be in the ears of that person word for word. If he is not a good person, then it is very likely that their teahouse will not be open tomorrow.

The mysterious man actually heard everything as Wang Huichi said, but he didn't react because he had something more anxious about. In normal times, this is not necessarily the case.

There were several more waves of guests in the teahouse, three or two per table, four or five per table, and one person per table.

The guests went one wave and came another.

It's been a long, long time...

Finally, a young man the size of Pan Qing strode into the store in a maple leaf gold trimmed shirt. Seeing that he had not yet been crowned, but he was already bright-eyed, uproaring, and radiant, Wang Hui saw Pan Qing looking at the young man in a daze, and deliberately said, "Qing'er, why don't you call the guests soon?"

"Huh...?Shall I go?" asked Panqing in surprise. Usually, it is the grandfather who greets the guests, and she makes tea. Today, why do you want her to greet guests?

"Ahh Wang Huichi mainly wanted to fulfill Panqing's careful thoughts. Such a good girl in the boudoir, if she can find a good family for her, it is better than staying in this teahouse with an old man like him. Two years ago, when Panqing was fifteen years old, she had already pulled up her hair in a bun, inserted a hairpin, and made a salute. It stands to reason that Pan Qing has reached the age of marriage, and he should not stay in the Qing Teahouse with him anymore. But because she became the granddaughter of his Wang Laohan, the family was surrounded by walls, and no one came to the door to propose marriage, so the marriage has been delayed.

"Oh. Pan Qing answered.

Walking in front of the young man, she looked at him with a shy face, and said in the same way that Wang Huichi taught her to greet guests, "Guest officer, what kind of tea do you drink?"

Who knew that the young man didn't look at Pan Qing, and walked directly towards the mysterious person. Pan Qing came back with a gray nose, Wang Huichi shook his head, sighed, and pointed in the direction of the mysterious person: "You see, he made an appointment with the previous guest." So, you don't have to feel lost either, you're doing a great job. ”

The young man sat down in front of the mysterious man, picked up the cup of cold West Lake Longjing in front of him, smelled it, and put it back in its place, saying nothing.

"You're still here!" The mysterious man pushed the cup of West Lake Longjing tea in front of him in front of the young man, and said: "It is said that the tea in this house is very tasty, just like the 'cup of drunk' in the Drunken Immortal Building, it has its own characteristics, you might as well try it." ”

"I don't drink cold tea. The boy pushed the two cups of tea back to the mysterious man and continued, "Just as I will not agree to your terms. ”

The mysterious man's face sank, and he gently pushed the hat upward, revealing his swarthy eyes and looking at the young man, with an unusually terrifying expression: "You'd better think clearly before deciding." ”

"Save it! Your blackmail is useless to me. If you have the ability, solve me now. The young man was high-spirited, and he was not afraid of the mysterious man's strong martial arts and his lethal eyes.

"I'll give you three more days, and after three days I'd like to hear what I want to hear. You don't have to look for any excuses, because you don't have a choice. ”

After the mysterious man finished speaking, he took out ten taels of silver and threw it to Wang Huichi, and then walked away.