Chapter 133: One Hundred and Two Pots

"Tens of thousands?" Jen stood up and asked, "What kind of old man?" Did you find it? ”

"No, it's said that it's a wandering person named Hanako, and our police department can't check such a person."

After listening to this, Ren sat down again, took out a cigarette, lit it with a "pop", and took a few puffs: "It's okay, you go get busy first." ”

The disappearance of Wang San and Huzi is just one of the many disappearances in recent months, and in the second month after the two lost contact, more than a dozen people disappeared in Barrow Town, and the number is still growing exponentially.

Therefore, **Ren feels that the sudden disappearance of these people may be related to Wang San's disappearance, and if Wang San can be found, he should have a clue.

In fact, ** Ren's analysis is correct, Wang San and Huzi have not been seen for a long time, and Jack has no scruples to start developing his forces, especially after Jack met Gu Yuanming in Causeway Lane, Jack directly reached a number of agreements with Gu Yuanming.

Being in the Ancient Wind City of the Sumeru Realm Earthquake Continent, Wang San didn't know that in order to make money, he used Gold International to trade with vampires, and he was gradually changing Barrow Town, Baqiao County, and even the entire world of science and technology.

A war between vampires and humans is sprouting in the technological society, and Wang San, the culprit who created this war, is sitting cross-legged on the bed at this time, feeling the sudden change in consciousness.

After months of meditating and spitting, doing almost the same thing every day, this can't help but make people a little irritable, especially during this time in the inn, Wang San suddenly found that no matter how hard he worked cross-legged, the range of divine vision was always fixed within ten meters, and there was no longer any extension.

"What's going on? Have you reached the limit? Wang San was very puzzled, seeing that it would be the end of the month in two days, Yang Daoyuan would come to pick him up and go to the Gufeng Sect, so Wang San got up and got out of bed and walked out of Tingyuxuan.

Since Xu Lin once said that his and Huzi's qualifications are extremely poor. Therefore, Wang San did not think that he would be able to pass the guò aptitude test.

Dressed in a green cloud robe, Wang San looked unusually handsome and chic, walking on the streets of the ancient wind city, not only attracting the eyes of many beautiful eyebrows. Even many young men stared at him.

Being noticed by the opposite sex, Wang San has long been accustomed to it, but this is constantly looked at by men, Wang San is a little unbearable, and he always feels weird and uncomfortable.

"Does Childe taste tea? The tea we have here is the best in the ancient city. There are green spirit incense, dew with spring and blue cloud branches, etc., all of which are made of flower core dew and water. ”

As soon as he walked to a teahouse called "Tea Tasting House", the guy from the teahouse hurriedly stepped forward and recommended it to Wang San with a smile on his face.

Wang San saw that the guy was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, a face like a crown of jade, and he was dressed as a man, but he looked like a son, so he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Little brother, are you a guy in this teahouse?"

"Yes. The tea tasting house is our own house, do you want to go in and taste it? ”

The teahouse is the best place to inquire about the gossip, although Yang Daoyuan told Wang San a lot, but it is a good thing to listen to other people's remarks.

There are two floors in the tea tasting house, and there are more than a dozen square tables on the ground floor, and several wooden stools are placed in front of each table, which looks more popular.

Wang San looked around for a week and found that there were not many tea customers, less than ten people. Gather around three tables to drink tea and chat.

"Childe upstairs, please!"

Wang San's consciousness swept away, although the conditions on the second floor were good, but there was no one at all, so he casually found a table and sat down. said: "Bring me a pot of green spirit incense." ”

"Ahh A pot? The guy was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he quickly smiled and said, "Okay, Childe wait." ”

What kind of tea Qinglingxiang was, Wang San didn't know, but when he said he wanted a pot, the guy first showed a strange expression. Followed by. Everyone looked at him.

This strange expression of everyone made Wang San's heart tremble, and he thought: Could it be that this Qingling incense is very expensive?

Just when Wang San was puzzled, two more people swaggered into the teahouse, these two seemed to be regular customers, and as soon as they entered the door, they shouted loudly: "Han Xi, bring us two cups of green spirit incense." ”

"Howler!"

What is the difference between a cup and a pot, Wang San wanted to know, and after a while, the guy who was called Han Xi walked out cautiously with a wooden tray.

There are three teapots and teacups on the tray, Wang San fixed his eyes, the three teacups are almost the same size, and the material is also the same, all of them are purple sand pottery.

But the three teapots were very different, two of them were the size of a fist, half a foot high, while the other was the size of a kettle.

It stands to reason that a teapot as big as a kettle is extremely common in a technological society, and there is nothing strange about it, but as soon as Han Xi appeared, everyone stood up and stared straight at the teapot.

"Han Xi, this ...... Whose tea is this? The two tea guests who had just come in secretly swallowed a bag of saliva and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Brother Chang, use it slowly, this is that son's tea."

Han Xi said and carefully placed the two smaller teapots on the table for the two, picked up the tray and walked towards Wang San.

"Childe, your tea, please taste it slowly!"

After the guy finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, Wang San immediately stopped him and asked in a low voice, "Little brother, how much is this pot of Qingling tea?" ”

"Oh, we have a cup of tea here for a tael of silver, a cup of ten taels, and a pot for a hundred taels." After Han Xi finished speaking, he looked at Wang San in a daze and asked, "Childe, are you ...... You can't forget to bring money, do you? ”

Han Xi's words were quite tactful, but the people around him were not stupid, and at a glance, they knew that Wang San's money was definitely not enough, so they suddenly turned around and crossed their legs, ready to see Wang San's jokes.

"Ho! It's funny. ”

"Look at this kid dressed up, it doesn't look like he has no money! Did you really forget to bring money out of the house? ”

Seeing Wang San staring at the teapot in a daze, the surrounding tea guests whispered, but fortunately, these people did not speak badly, and they seemed to have scruples in their hearts, for fear that Wang San was a relative of the monk.

However, this situation only lasted for a few minutes, and when Wang San came back to his senses and asked Han Xi if he could just have a cup, the tea guests immediately shouted sarcasm.

"I'm going, I thought this kid really forgot to bring money, it turned out that he didn't have money! What do you pretend to be B when you don't have money? ”

"Hmph, if you don't have any money, you dare to call a pot, load a ball, a pot of dew is rolled away and you want to retreat, is that okay idiot?"

"That's it, treat the tea house as a roadside tea stall, and you need a pot as soon as you come, I'll rely on it!"

Listening to everyone's loud reprimand, Wang San was also a scoundrel, all the broken silver obtained from Gu Ming's storage bag added up to only about twenty taels, one hundred taels of silver, he really couldn't take it out.

"Little brother, I really didn't know that a pot of tea was so expensive, do you think you can be accommodating?"

"I'm sorry Childe, this collection of dew requires a lot of manpower, and Qingling tea is very valuable, you still have to think of a way."

Seeing that Wang San couldn't come up with the money, Han Xi didn't say anything excessive, and still looked very polite. (To be continued.) )