Chapter 7: Here in the Teahouse
"So, you're free tomorrow, take me here." Ignoring the sympathy in Mo Xiao's eyes, Di Xiu's excited request, then realized that something was wrong, and retorted depressedly: "You are younger than me, how can you become my sister?" ”
"What, you're not convinced?" Mo Xiao narrowed his eyes and cast a dangerous gaze, as if to say, if you dare to say no, I won't take you here.
In order to go here, Hao Ha talked to Mo Xuan, and Di Xiu naturally didn't dare to provoke Mo Xiao anymore, so he had to agree with a smile: "Just one day, let you be my sister."
"It's just one day, but you must listen to your sister this day." Mo Xiao agreed to this agreement with satisfaction, and then reached out and deliberately touched Di Xiu's head, destroying Di Xiu's handsome hairstyle.
Holding back his anger, Di Xiu still had a smile on his face, but he secretly remembered this chaotic revenge in his heart.
With the agreement with Di Xiu, Mo Xiao spent the night beautifully, and got up early the next morning to go out, Di Xiu was already waiting not far away, smiling at her from afar.
"Remember, I'm your sister." Inevitably, Emperor Xiu forgot the agreement, Mo Xiao reminded.
Di Xiu nodded unhappily, calculating how long it would take 24 hours to get from yesterday to now, and how to "repay" Mo Xiao then, Mo Xiao fell to the ground because he didn't pay attention to his feet.
Looking at Mo Xiao's embarrassed appearance, Di Xiu walked over with a sullen smile and stretched out his right hand.
"What a good brother to my sister." Without pretentious refusal, Mo Xiao quickly reached out and grabbed his hand and got up with his strength.
Di Xiu snorted coldly, as if disgusted, and shook off her hand, but Mo Xiao just smiled and moved her lips, and said "thank you" sincerely in a voice that only she could hear.
"Let's go, let's go here." Sure that Di Xiu didn't hear his thanks, Mo smiled and pointed ahead generously.
didn't answer much, Di Xiu followed her quietly, and along the way, the quiet atmosphere forced Mo Xiao to be a little depressed, but she couldn't find a topic to talk about, so naturally she couldn't break the silence.
So when he saw the signboard of the teahouse "here" crossing Phnom Penh from a distance, Mo Xiao almost jumped up excitedly, took Di Xiu's hand, and quickly ran towards the teahouse.
Before he came here, Di Xiu suddenly stopped, no matter how hard Mo Xiao pulled, he just didn't move.
"Hey, are you stupid? Why don't you go in. After working hard, Mo Xiao had to admit that he couldn't pull him.
"Look at this sign, the consumption of this store should be very expensive, I don't have any money." Di Xiu spread his hands in embarrassment.
He has lived in the palace of the god of death since he was a child, and he doesn't know much about the lives of ordinary people, but these days when he came to this city, he knows the importance of money, and that time he was hung upside down on a tree by a forbidden spell by a master, precisely because he got into trouble because he didn't have money.
"Don't worry, my sister won't starve you." After understanding Di Xiu's worries, Mo smiled and promised.
Di Xiu glanced at her strangely, and kindly reminded: "This is a teahouse, not a restaurant." ”
"I know." Mo Xiao nodded, and found that Di Xiu looked puzzled, so he had to explain: "My father is a frequent visitor here, he not only gave me a gold card for consumption, but also told me that there are delicious refreshments here." ”
"Really?" Di Xiu stood still and didn't move, obviously not believing Mo Xiao.
Mo Xiao, who had no choice, had no choice but to take out the gold card from his arms, and looking at the dazzling light, Di Xiu then moved towards the store.
Following him, Mo Xiao secretly smiled, because although the gold card was real, Mo Wen never told her what refreshments were available in the teahouse, and the reason why Mo Xiao knew the location of the teahouse was only because she suddenly remembered that the place where her parents made love was here.
When she was a child, Mo Wen often mentioned that it was said that there was not only good tea that the world could not ask for, but also secrets that the world did not know.
"Welcome here, do you choose the past life or the present life?" As soon as I entered the store, this nice voice greeted me.
The unfamiliar question made Di Xiu frown, turned away, and turned his gaze to Mo Xiao for help.
"In the past life, there seems to be uncertainty in this life." Casually glancing at the surrounding environment, Mo Xiao pretended to answer maturely.
"Okay, two guest officers upstairs, please." The waiter stretched out his hand to make a gesture of delivery, and motioned for the two to go upstairs.
Mo Xiao and Di Xiu glanced at each other, and then walked towards the stairs vigilantly.
After spending a lot of time, the two finally went up to the attic, the antique dress attracted the attention of the two, and the beautiful woman wearing the ancient costume robe slowly ushered in, and said enthusiastically: "The guest officer, please, good tea and water are entertained at any time." ”
Letting the beauties in ancient costumes take them to their seats, Mo Xiao didn't accept the tea recipe handed by the beauties, and a man in a dark robe came to the table uninvited.
Without waiting for Mo Xiao to speak, the man instructed the beauty in ancient costumes: "This young lady is the daughter of the Mo family, and she will directly take the nine-song red plum of the young master in the green shirt." ”
After answering "yes", the costume beauty smiled and left, and after a while, she smiled again.
It wasn't until the beauty in ancient costume tinkered with the tea set and made a gesture of invitation to the man in Xuanyi that the man in Xuanyi made tea with his hands and spoke: "The two of you are here to find someone." ”
"Sort of." Mo Xiao nodded, although he was a little suspicious of the man's identity, but when he thought of his parents' evaluation of this, he couldn't help but feel at ease.
Di Xiu on the side was even more well-behaved, and when Mo Xiao, the "sister", spoke, he just listened quietly to their conversation, and carefully observed the man's every move in making tea.
"There are no two people to look for here at the moment, why don't you let me count them for you, how about it?" The man in the dark robe proposed, looking like a fortune teller on a street corner.
"Forget the divination, let's just drink some tea." Mo Xiao waved his hand, which was considered a refusal.
She had been looking at the man just now, and Mo Xiao couldn't see through the mysterious aura on his body, so she naturally didn't dare to agree to his proposal easily.
"Oh, what a pity." The man shook his head with a smile, handed the brewed tea to Mo Xiao and Di Xiu, and continued: "My name is Mo Han, and I am known as Gongzi Duanfang. ”
"Definitely." Knowing that he couldn't refuse, Mo Xiao had no choice but to nod.
Mo Han smiled at her, and after looking ambiguously between her and Di Xiu, he got up to leave.