When Lin Qianlan got down from the beast cart, the camp had already been set up, and there were several fires, and the smell of food wafted in.

By the nearest fire, the tables and stools were relatively complete, and several people she knew were here.

"Sister Qianlan!" Danzhu shook his hand at her, "Come and taste my freshly brewed tea!"

Next to Danzhu, on the makeshift simple stove, the fire was very strong, and the tongue of fire sticking out of the stove licked a black potbelly round pot above, and a large amount of water vapor was coming out of the spout of the potbelly round pot.

Dan Zhu was wearing an ankle-length peach-colored narrow-sleeved dress, and after shaking her hand at her, she bent down to lift the pot-bellied round pot, flushed the water into the tea pot on the table, and then covered the tea pot.

Lin Qianlan had already smelled the fragrance of tea five or six meters away, and there was also a special aroma of grass leaves.

"Master, please be seated. Wan Jingcheng got up early and respectfully gave up the only chair at the table to Lin Qianlan.

Naturally, she didn't accept Wan Jingcheng as an apprentice, but Wan Jingcheng insisted on calling her master, she didn't care too much, just a title, such as Qian Jun always called her Lin Qianmu, she only regarded it as a title.

Lin Qianlan sat down, Danzhu also happened to pour out a cup of tea from the tea tripod, and did not rush to pour the second cup, but put down the tea tripod and put the tea bowl in front of Lin Qianlan with both hands, "Sister Qianlan taste it, this is my newly condensed tea, and I have added the frost grass." ”

Seeing Lin Qianlan pick up the tea bowl, Dan Zhu picked up the tea tripod again, poured the tea soup into the other tea bowls on the table, and gave the second tea bowl to Jiang Xinping, "Brother Xinping, let's see if it was better last time or this time." ”

picked up another tea bowl, put it in front of Wan Jingcheng lightly, didn't say anything, sat down by himself, took the last tea bowl and drank it.

"Hmph!" a person stood up at the nearby table, glared at Wan Jingcheng angrily, "You families are too anxious! My master hasn't left yet, and your tea here is cold!"

There were two tables by the fire, not far apart, a few people Lin Qianlan knew sat on one, and there were only two people sitting at the other table, one was a man in his thirties, and the other was younger, both of them were dressed in Taoist robes, and the younger ones stood up.

Lin Qianlan hadn't seen the two of them, but she guessed the identities of the two from what they were wearing, the enshrinement of the Wanjia caravan Shan Xiuye and his disciple Shan Xuan.

Wanjia Commercial Bank has done a lot of business, and there are shops in more than ten towns, including Sunshine City. The purchase and delivery of goods from each shop depends on the caravan of the family, and it is inevitable to encounter danger when traveling, and the caravan will have at least one spirit tattoo master on each trip.

In addition to the Spirit Pattern Master, Wanjia Commercial Bank has a lot of money, and also invited a foundation building monk to worship, protecting several dangerous business lines.

The caravan has been gone for six days, and Shan Xiuye and his disciples have never come out in their respective beast carts, saying that they are cultivating, and today is the first time they have seen each other.

Looking at the scene, what gap did this single worship have with the Wan family, and his disciples took the opportunity to make trouble towards Wanjing.

Wanjia's internal affairs. Lin Qianlan continued to drink tea.

"Ding!" Danzhu's tea lid fell on the tea bowl, and her face turned pale.

Shan Jian was embarrassed after she poured tea for the four of them, and also mentioned the word tea, which made her can't help but take the fault on herself, blaming her for not pouring two more cups of tea.

She specially boiled more tea when she was making tea, but when she saw that the two of them were on the table with spirit fruits, and the tea she boiled was drunk by mortals, she didn't pour it for the two of them for fear that they would dislike it.

Lin Qianlan smiled at Danzhu, "Good tea, the taste is thicker than the last time." ”

Dan Zhu's heart was much more settled, and he squeezed out an ugly smile at Lin Qianlan.

As an insider, Wan Jingcheng was very clear about the purpose of Shan Jiao's trouble, he stood up, bowed his hand to Shan Xiuye, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Shan Offering, if there is anything that our Wan family has done inconsiderately, please correct ......."

Shan Yan didn't wait for him to finish, and snorted heavily, "Although my master is no longer worshiped by thousands of families after this trip, my master has always done things from beginning to end, and he will finish this trip when he finishes it." What do you families do?"

He pointed at Lin Qianlan, "Isn't this Lin Wenshi the new offering you invited? our old offering is still there, and your new offering is here, and you are sitting on the main seat and serving tea, where is my master?"

Lin Qianlan raised her eyebrows, did this come to her from the beginning?

Wan Jingcheng pursed his lips and listened, and asked Shan Xiuye, "Shan Offering, what do you mean?"

It was obvious that it was a single cultivation master and apprentice who was using the topic to play, and he didn't make another move to explain to the two that Lin Qianlan was not the new worship of the Wanjia family.

Shan Xiuye slowly stood up and said, "Since my fate with the Wan family is over, let's get together and disperse as soon as possible." ”

Wan Jingcheng didn't do it, and said, "It's okay." ”

Although he proposed to leave, Wan Jingcheng didn't even say a word to stay, which made Shan Xiuye feel very embarrassed, stretched his face, and flicked the wide sleeves of his robe, "Shan Shu, let's go." ”

"Single offering. Wan Jingcheng's tone was straight, "Please also leave after completing the settlement with Jingcheng." ”

Shan Xiuye's elongated face turned cold, "What to deliver?"

"Something on the secret list. ”

"Nephew ...... Wan Shi" Shan Xiuye's gaze became gloomy, "Since I promised to bring things to Sunset City, I will bring them, and if I want to deliver, it will not be your turn to collect them." ”

Wan Jingcheng didn't give in, "My father gave me full authority over the affairs of this caravan, and Shan Xian was unwilling to hand over things, could it be that there were other considerations?"

"Good, good. Shan Xiuye was very angry, and said to Shan Shu, "Give it to him!"

"When my master is willing to bring things for you!" Shan Yi threw a storage bag on the table they were sitting on, only to hear a bang, the table split in half, and several spirit fruits on it rolled to the ground, and the storage bag was also pressed under one of the tables.

It was the single shackle that broke it, and when he threw the storage bag, he used a heavy object at the same time, and it collapsed the table.

"The ten thousand caravans are also down, and all the young people are rotten tables. Shan sneered triumphantly.

The sound of the table breaking was loud in the open area, and the rest of the caravan noticed the unusual situation, Wan Jingcheng waved his hand at a few of the guards who came to him, meaning that the matter had passed, and several of the guards returned to their respective positions.

Shan Xiuye sacrificed a flying sword and said to Wan Jingcheng, "The thing is for you, and I will clear it with Wan Jia." ”

Lin Qianlan saw the flaws in the play, and said with a smile, "The thing on the secret list of ten thousand families was originally an empty storage bag......

Wan Jingcheng has his back all the time, he didn't expect Shan Offering to do this, Shan Offering has been in Wanjia for many years, and he has been cooperating very well, and valuable things are stored in storage bags by Shan Worship, and there are few mistakes.

"You-" Shan Xiuye's pupils narrowed, "You're still a monk!"