At the initiative of Wang Hou, the second meeting of senior leaders of Qingzhou Province and Yangzhou Province was held at the mouth of the Tonghe River.

It's still the Wu people who dragged it over, and on weekdays, obscene poems are used to use a circular pavilion in Tingzhou, today, Wang Hou is still very rude to come late, but compared to last time, the American wolf has finally become Mei Zhoulang. There is no hurry, no, when Wang Hou came, this product was still very idle fanning the stove and boiling tea soup.

The tea ceremony in this era is far more complicated than that of later generations, I have to admit that the cumbersome etiquette has allowed the devil to inherit a lot, Zhou Yu sat leisurely in the new baking tandoor and fanned the wind, and on the edge, a Jiangnan man wearing a plain gauze long skirt and rising exceptionally clean and elegant was holding a stone mill that was not much bigger than a palm and grinding tea powder finely.

Jiao's body shape, looking at the past from a distance, Wang Hou thought it was Sun Shangxiang, and wondered why this girl had changed sex and pretended to be elegant! However, the state marched, only to find out that it was not, compared to the barbaric girl of the bow waist Ji, this matcha girl is much quieter and more elegant, and her face is crystal and tender as if this girl seems to be able to really pinch out the water, and the delicate feeling is even a little elf-like.

It's just that now Wang Hou is impatient, even if he puts a fairy here, he doesn't have the heart to appreciate it, this Zhou Yu is finely ground and boiled, and green plums, tender ginger and fine salt are added to taste, and the tea ceremony etiquette is tossed enough, and the two bowls of boiled out are glowing green, and the aroma is forcing the tea soup, Wang Hou has just gotten on the boat, and he stepped on the pavilion boat and swayed straight, almost not letting the beauty grind the stone in hand fall down. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he snatched down the tea bowl that Zhou Yu had just put down, this thing was dried up as soon as he raised his neck like drinking a cow, and he straightened his mouth, how vulgar and vulgar it was, it was simply the best among the cow's chewing peonies, and the corners of Zhou Yu and Na Ya Meirao's mouths twitched slightly.

"Tea man, Nanfang Jiamuya! The essence of the sun and the moon, the morning frost and the evening dew! Set the sun and moon in it, grind it carefully, bake it by fire, taste it in the mouth, first bitter and then sweet, such as the taste of the world! The state pastor sipped it like a strong wine, it was really a bit of a ruin! ”

Full of regret, he held the bowl and tasted it carefully, Mei Zhoulang leisurely and elegantly recited a large set, but extracted his core meaning, that is, one word: You are really a northern barbarian! It's terrible to be uneducated!

"Slow-fire roasting, adjusting the taste and savoring it is naturally a first-class elegance, but in the next predecessor, Kong Rongkong, the best tea man in the north, is dead! For Wang, it is enough for tea soup to quench Wang's thirst and not get sick, as for how to be as elegant as the Metropolitan Governor, it is better to wait for Taiping! ”

It seems vulgar, but then Wang Hou also threw back a set of theories, the Jiangnan people didn't understand, and there was a faint disdain on their faces, but Wang Hou's meaning as a general Zhou Yu understood, and drank a sip of tea in the cup, Zhou Yu said with a wry smile.

"The state pastor is really straightforward!"

"Since you Wang is straightforward, then Wang will not sell it! Now the Xuzhou ship has transported more than 237,000 stones of grain, so I will make 230,000 stones, and give me another 770,000 stones, and this seat will withdraw the army and leave Wu County! ”

Lying on the table, Wang Hou looked at Zhou Yu with confidence, but Zhou Yu, who asked to listen, had a richer smile on his face, and his sleeves were rolled up, and the elegance of the incomparable doctor was slightly moved.

"Everyone knows that Wang Qingzhou is a good businessman! Single-handedly provoked the rich side of Qingxu Erzhou, since Wang Zhoumu spoke, then Zhou was naturally not good at not giving face, and Zhou Mou turned around and repaired a letter for the state pastor as a recommendation, I believe that Liu Jingzhou will be willing to do this with the state pastor! ”

was remembered by Wang Hou a few times, his face was swollen, and now he can be regarded as having the upper hand, Zhou Yu's sarcasm and sarcasm are not bad, and Wang Hou ridiculed him a lot when he talked and laughed.

But listening to his words, Wang Hou was not annoyed at all, he still had that hard face, and casually stretched out his hand and bowed to the slap, and on the escort ship that followed behind, there was immediately a sergeant holding a bunch of piercing monkeys with his hands like incense, pointing straight at the sun, with a leisurely sound, spewing firelight, this cloud-piercing arrow went straight into Qingyun, and made a loud explosion in mid-air.

Under the surprised gaze of Zhou Yu and the Jiangnan people, a beam of news, not far from the lake, the second cloud-piercing arrow flew, then the third, the fourth, the fifth, and finally in the southwest direction behind him, a puff of black smoke began to float.

"The state pastor is very powerful, and it is said that the Qingzhou herd is subject to the true legend of the old god Ji, and the thunder furnace in the palm of one hand is perfect, this hundred miles of thunderbolt ability, Zhou admires it!"

Although he didn't understand what Wang Hou was doing, Zhou Yu still had an elegant smile, and he was still angry and flattering with his life, secretly teasing Wang Hou.

Still not angry as always, this time, Wang Hou even took the teapot that was still burning in front of Zhou Yu leisurely, took a sip, and then showed a smile, which was also slow.

"The Metropolitan Governor likes it, then Wang Hou will be ugly, give the Metropolitan Governor a plan to relieve the boredom! Wang Hou brought the five branches through the clouds and thunder, the first expenditure, there are 500 stone grain burning on the west bank of Pihu Lake, the second expenditure, there are 4,000 stone grain blazing in the city of Biling, the third, 30,000 stone grain smoke billowing, the fourth, 200,000 stone rice flames, to this fifth, that is, a Biling is shrouded in fire, the orange-red high temperature spreads out, and the white flower rice can be smelled within a few miles! ”

"Governor, what do you think of this show?"

Creak~

It is worthy of being a battle, Zhou Yu's force value is higher than Wang Hou's, in a hurry, the thin and brittle southern tea utensils in his hand were actually pinched by him and cracked a few cracks, and a piece of fragment fell into the tea soup, and in the next second, don't have the leisure to taste tea! In an instant, he turned back into a couar wolf, Zhou Yu's eyes were on fire, and his voice was full of murderous intent, cold as ice slag, and he asked gloomily.

"Wang Zhoumu, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean? Talk about business! The governor of the capital is light, and he will help the next one, and call back the more than 40,000 Taihu people who cried and shouted before and couldn't keep them, and then transport 770,000 stone of grain, and then go back to Qingzhou! ”

"No way!"

Wang Hou didn't say anything, and slapped it again, just like the younger brother who smoked the big guy in the movie in later generations, just now the pro-soldier wearing heavy armor knelt on one knee on the ground, holding the second cloud-piercing arrow like Shang Xiang, and the other pro-soldier held a fire fold under the butt of this thing, and with a bang, it was like a fire under the buttocks, and the second monkey pierced his teeth and jumped up, and then he was angry and fell apart.

There was another series of crackling explosions, and the smoke of the fire on the southwest shore was even more intense.

"Ahh Good tea! Fu Rao's skills are really good! Dare to ask Madame, but is the daughter of Gong Qiao, the beauty Qiao who is famous in Jiangnan? ”

Elegant and pretending to be comfortable, he took a sip of tea soup, as if he had drunk some kind of elixir and jade liquid, and shook his head exaggeratedly, Wang Hou smiled and gently shook the beauty who was sitting in a daze with a stone mill.

On the side, Zhou Yu's face had turned the color of pig liver!