Chapter Seventy-Three: A Good Horse and a Horse
In this martial arts, if you don't take the initiative to report to the teacher, it is inconvenient for others to ask the teacher, and Mr. Liu is also helpless, and I thought that when Li Chuangwang smashed the stone cake into the door frame of the ring just now, he thought that something was wrong, but Li Chuangwang solved the problem himself, thinking that Li Chuangwang should have no malice, otherwise he would not politely sit down.
"Long up, long back!" At that moment, in the face of Li Chuangwang's self-reported name, Mr. Liu complimented him twice, picked up the teacup again, raised it to Li Chuangwang, and said: "Li Shaoxia, our dragon scale tea, although it seems to have talked a little, but the taste is really good, Shaoxia might as well try it!" “
Before King Li Chuang came to the end of the Han Dynasty, he really drank a lot of tea, whether it was West Lake Longjing, Lu'an Gua Pian, or Dongting Silver Needle, or even black tea, white tea, black tea, yellow tea, Pu'er, etc., all of them had been tried somewhat, especially in the Elixir Sutra, but this dragon scale tea was the first time I heard of it.
To say that most of the tea drinks in the late Han Dynasty are porridge tea, just like the tea of later generations, thick and heavy, Li Chuang Wang was particularly disliked when he was in Zhangjiazhuang, but today, as he is used to drinking tea brewed in later generations, he found that the brewing method of this dragon scale tea is similar to that of later generations, but the soup color is thicker, and it is boiled out.
"It tastes so good, and it smells good!" King Li Chuang lowered his head and smelled the fragrant tea, took another sip, snorted in his mouth, and then swallowed it slowly, and suddenly felt that it tasted good, so he smiled and said to Mr. Liu: "This dragon scale tea, the sweet aftertaste is good, good product!" ”
"It's rare for a young man to like it!" When Mr. Liu saw Li Chuangwang's way of drinking tea, he paused for a moment, then stroked his palm and laughed: "If Shaoxia doesn't dislike it, we still have some stock here, so we will give it to Shaoxia, please don't refuse!" ”
Seeing the hesitation on King Li Chuang's face, he explained again and again: "Li Shaoxia, don't you know, this dragon scale tea, but the treasure on our Taihang Mountain, usually only grows on the stones of the cliffs, and the people in the mountains call it stone melon tea. ”
"Such a baby, Li is even more ashamed!" Li Chuangwang heard that Mr. Liu said that dragon scale tea was rare, so he took the opportunity to excuse himself and said: "Li just wants to buy a fast horse, but I heard that you can only buy it at your standard store, I don't know if there is such a thing!" ”
"Oh, Li Shaoxia, where are you talking, it's not a matter of a sentence for Shaoxia to ask for a horse!" Liu Zongbiao saw that King Li Chuang asked about the horse, his heart tightened, and he said according to the method he had thought of before: "Last year, this moth thief rose one after another, and the imperial court requisitioned horses and animal power, and our Chaoge did not escape this difficulty, and the requisition of horse and animal power was empty, and this winter has only passed, and the horses in the north have not yet been sent, and we have to transport goods in this standard, so we have to pack the horses in the horse market, but I am afraid that many heroes will be embarrassed, so I just got this, and there is no way to do it, please also invite Shaoxia Haihan." ”
"Shaoxia, don't worry, what we eat is convenient food, and we rely on friends when we go out, and we naturally understand the truth here!" Mr. Liu's head couldn't grasp the depth of King Li Chuang, so he had to use the coaxing method of the standard, so he didn't leak, and asked tentatively with a smile: "I don't know how many horses the young man plans to buy?" ”
"Mr. Liu's head, it's serious!" Li Chuangwang is also a typical person who looks at his face and speaks, and others greet him with a smile, so he naturally says politely: "Li wants to buy a fast horse!" ”
"Hey! That's not a problem! Liu Zongbiao saw that King Li Chuang said again that he would only buy one, and he didn't want to make a stumbling block, so he was relieved at the moment, and smiled at King Li Chuang: "If the young man just wants to buy a horse, it is naturally not a problem, but Liu just saw that the young man is a good kung fu, let's compete in the ring, if the young man is interested, you might as well try it on stage, and the disdain will also take out the lottery, which is those few best horses!" ”
"Oh, and such good things!" Li Chuangwang saw that Mr. Liu's head had always been pleasant and polite, and he heard that there was a good horse in the competition, and then remembered that he had also tried it with his second uncle Gan, who took a forty-eight pound double dragon halberd, and couldn't help but be moved, but then he thought that he was going to Jingshi, so he said again: "I don't know how long this ring competition will take?" “
"Haha, there are three competitions, and every time you win one, you will give away different horses." In fact, the Zhenyuan standard line risked the industry's disapproval, the reason why the ring was put in the ring, it was indeed the boss behind the Zhenyuan standard line who wanted to find a good hand, Liu Zongbiao saw Li Chuangwang's heartbeat, and immediately encouraged with a little expectation: "The good horses in this ring competition are not those horses in the horse market, but they are all good horses that have been disdainful for many years." ”
"Oh, and that matter!" Listening to what Mr. Liu said, King Li Chuang drank all the dragon scale tea in midsummer, and put the teacup on the case at hand, got up and walked to the ring, saying as he walked: "Then Li will come to ask for advice!" ”
"Hey! Li Shaoxia, it's going to be later! Mr. Liu made a sound again and again, and said eagerly: "You have to sign a life and death certificate before this ring competition!" ”
"Life and death?" Li Chuangwang's face turned cold when he heard this, and when Mr. Liu saw it, he explained with a wry smile: "Although this is a state of life and death, it is just a statement, although the champion of this ring is a few contemptuous bidders, he will also know the severity of the shot, but this martial arts competition, although it is not about life and death, but it is always easy to have a bruise, so before the ring competition, sign a life and death certificate, so that the competition can go on." ”
"No!" King Li Chuang just wanted to get a good horse, so he waved his hand at Mr. Liu's head and said, "I'll pay attention to it." “
"Ahem!" Mr. Liu's head was choked half to death, this was originally worried that King Li Chuang would be injured by the standardizer, but this King Li Chuang was like a dumbfounder at the moment, and actually said that he would pay attention not to hurt the standard, which is not to say, and immediately grabbed a life and death certificate from several cases and said to King Li Chuang: "That's it, Shaoxia, you have to arrange the master, you just press a handprint, it's convenient." ”
Seeing this, King Li Chuang couldn't say anything, so he grabbed the life and death situation, and pressed some color on the cloth stained with cinnabar on the side, and after pressing it, he handed it to Mr. Liu.
"Under the surname Wang, the standard master of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, he is good at using spears, and he is offended!" As soon as King Li Chuang walked to the middle of the ring, a man in a black short suit came up with a spear with an ash pole, bowed his hand to King Li Chuang, and made a martial salute, politely and authentically.
"Li with a knife!" King Li Chuang didn't want to be so red tape, so he beckoned to the Wang Biaoshi and said, "Come on!" “
The duel in the ring of Zhenyuan Biaoxing is actually very rough, there is only one victory or defeat, one party admits defeat and the other side wins, the master surnamed Wang Wang saw Li Chuang Wang Tuoda, as a veteran of the industry for many years, naturally he will not care about these, and at the moment he shook the ash rod, and the two spear flowers the size of a tea cup were on and down, like a poisonous snake, towards Li Chuang Wang Devouring the past.