Wei Taiqiang knew that Cao Jiao had come to see his game, but Wei Taiqiang didn't want to stop him.

Because, that Wei Taiqiang knows that this e-sports market can always accommodate more competitors, this market is not just him Wei Taiqiang alone, that Cao Jiao may be thinking about a new way to play e-sports, he Wei Taiqiang allowed that Cao Jiao, which is to leave a way back for himself.

In fact, Cao Jiao, who has a high-value e-sports team, and Tu Tuqiao, they are indeed higher in that Tomato County.

The Tutuqiao e-sports team, which puts strength first, and the Cao Jiao e-sports team have a different spark.

That Cao Jiao and Hong Haiyang appeared in metalpunk clothes, and when they played against the decent Tutuqiao's e-sports team, the audience in that stadium was boiling.

There are also flower sheds and trees, and I love to go. Wei Taiqiang heard him say so well, so he said: It's also boring at home, you hire me a car, and I'll go right away. Is it too late to go now? Liu Fu said: "It's in time." There are teahouses, there are restaurants, and when you are thirsty and hungry, you have a place to rest. As he spoke, he walked out of the gate, hired a rickshaw for Fan Weitaiqiang, and let him go up to the overpass alone.

Fan Wei Taiqiang usually goes out to visit, is the protagonist of the cousin Tao Bo and accompanied, in the end is a little restrained, today I can go freely to play, more happy, not too lonely, sit in the car and go straight to the overpass. When they got there, the car stopped, and there was a roar all around, full of bangzi huqin and the sound of gongs and drums. In front of him, all the way is three or four wooden street buildings, in front of the building hung a lot of red cards, marked with gold or black letters, what "dog meat tank", "doll sheng", and what "daffodil little peony co-starred in "saw sand pot". I gave the car money, and when I walked over, I saw that there were many stalls by the gatehouse. In front of me, a big wheelbarrow with a lot of black pieces piled up on the board, all the size of a rice bowl, and thousands of flies flying around. There were two snow-white knives in the black block, and there was a man standing next to the car, who took the black block, took the black block, and cut it on a wooden board, cut many purple slices, and held a small piece of dirty old newspaper to people. Probably selling sauce beef or cooked donkey meat. In another stall, there was a large iron pot on the flat ground, and there were many long black things in the pot, like dead snakes with scales, and they were all over the pot. A fishy and foul smell came straight out of the pot. It turned out that it was boiled sheep intestines that northerners like to eat. Wei Taiqiang frowned, turned around and looked, but there were several dirt alleys, and on both sides of the alleys, there were all reed sheds. In the front two alleys, I can see from a distance that there are many red, red, green and green clothes hanging in the reed shed, which is probably the most famous clothing street. This side of the alley has a lot of people coming and going. At the entrance of the alley, there is a pile of old shoes on the gray ground. There are also a few stalls, full of kerosene lamps, porcelain basins, copper and iron utensils. From this past, there is a reed shed shop in the south, and a large wide ditch in the north, in which there is black mud and blue water, and the smell is stinking. Wei Taiqiang thought for a while: Since Shuixin Pavilion has the victory of flowers and trees, of course it is not here. He turned around again, walked down the street, and asked a policeman. The police told him that from here to the south, the west of the road is the Shuixin Pavilion.

It turns out that Beihua City is a boxy place, the streets and alleys are from north to south, from east to west, and people's houses are also quadrangle courtyards. Therefore, the people who have come here, whether old or young, know all the four directions, and they talk about it no matter whether they are up or down, left or right, but only about east, west, north and south. At that moment, Wei Taiqiang listened to the police's words, walked straight forward, and walked away many reed sheds, which was a wilderness land. There is a ditch on the west side of the road, which is not clear, but it does not smell.

It's a real social club. A mound in the north, surrounded by a circle of people, laughed the hardest. Wei Taiqiang stepped forward to take a look, only to see a bamboo pole and pick a piece of torn blue cloth, which was as dirty as a child's diaper. Under the blue cloth, there were three or four children playing gongs and drums and playing the huqin. As soon as the blue cloth was lifted, a black man in his forties came out, wearing a half-cut gray cloth gown, a straw rope tied around his waist, a hat made of cigarette paper boxes on his head, and a black beard hanging on his mouth, but in fact it was only forty or fifty ponytails. He walked to the table and glared, and the people who watched applauded, and as soon as he reached out and took off his beard, he said, "I haven't sung yet, how can I get better?" Huqin arrived, and I didn't have time to speak. As he spoke, he immediately hung up his beard and began to sing again. When everyone saw it, they burst into laughter.

Wei Taiqiang stood here and looked at it for a while, feeling a little tired, and when he looked back, there was a teahouse, which was still clean, so he stepped in and found a seat to sit down. A red note was pasted on the pillar with a large line of writing on it: "One water coin per person." Wei Taiqiang thinks it's very cheap, and it's a teahouse that he has never had in his life. A guy came over, gave a white porcelain pot on the table, and asked, "Did Mr. bring a leaf?" Wei Taiqiang replied: "No." The man said, "I'll make you a pack of four hundred and one pots!" Slices? Longjing? "The people of Beihua City drink tea, not on the two, but on the package. A bag of tea is about a penny. Usually it is a pack of a few coppers, also referred to as a few hundred packs. A hundred is a copper plate. Tea is not named, the brewed tea leaves, plus jasmine, are called "fragrant pieces". Those who have never soaked and do not add flowers are collectively called "Longjing". Although Wei Taiqiang is a native of Zhejiang, he has been here for many days and knows this reason very well. At that time, he agreed to the word "Longjing", because he said: "You only need one copper for water, how can you spend four copper to buy tea for people to drink?" The guy laughed, "You're from the south, you don't understand." Bring your own leaf, and we'll just have one. If you eat our tea, we only charge a little water money, then we have to sell the old lady. Wei Taiqiang heard what he said and said with a smile: "If the guests all bring leaves, you will only charge one piece of water money, won't you lose a lot of money?" When the man heard this, he pointed his hand to the courtyard behind him and said with a smile: "Look! We don't sell water here. ”

Wei Taiqiang looked into the backyard, where there were two wooden shelves, with many kinds of weapons, some stone piers and stone locks randomly arranged, and a pair of kilograms. There was another room in the courtyard, where a group of people were drinking tea and chatting. On the door of the house, a banner was written and pasted there, which read, "Meet friends with force." At this moment, someone came out, took the weapons on the shelf, and practiced in the courtyard. Wei Taiqiang knew, this was a club for ordinary martial artists. Railing near the backyard. First, I saw a few middle-aged people in the courtyard, practicing knives and sticks for a while, and finally came out an old man in his fifties, wearing a purple cloth undershirt, a large plate belt tied around the waist, a cigarette purse and a small jacket hanging on the plate belt, green cloth pants underneath, and the leg cloth tied to the knees, and he touched his arm from a distance, and he was full of energy. When I got closer, I saw that he had a long face, a high nose, and only a few whiskers on his mouth. Where can I get the word 'house'? Wei Taiqiang said, "It doesn't matter, the level of character is not divided into the house where you live." I also like to talk about martial arts, since I live in the same alley, I must go over to see my uncle in one day. ”

Tu Tuqiao heard him call him like this, stood up, stretched out his hand and scratched his hair, then hugged his fist and arched it a few times, and said, "My husband, what do you call it?" I don't dare to be. If you don't dislike it, I'll visit you one day. He also said: When it comes to practicing the style, you have to listen to it, and there is ...... "But don't call it that." Wei Taiqiang said: "Your old man is only a few dollars less, you can't dress well, eat well, you can't do big things, is it for the sake of poverty, you can't lose your years?" I'm only 20 years old. Your old man is in his sixties, and he is forty years older than me, and it is not polite to call your old man an uncle. Tu Tuqiao slapped the table and turned back to the people who were drinking tea here: "This gentleman is refreshing, I have never seen such young masters." Wei Taiqiang also felt that the old man was very straightforward, and talked with him for a while, because it was sunset, so he gave the tea money and went home.

When he arrived at Tao's house, Liu Fu, who was the messenger, came in to serve the tea, and asked, "Young Master Cousin, is Shuixin Pavilion good?" Wei Taiqiang said: "It's okay to enjoy Shui Xinxiang, but I met an old man who practiced martial arts in a small teahouse and talked very well." I want to learn something from him, maybe he will come to see me tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Liu Fu said: "Alas! Young Master Cousin, you are new to this place, and you don't understand the situation here. In this place, there are nine streams and three sects, what kind of people have them, how do you talk about friendship with them? Wei Taiqiang said: "What does it matter!" In the place of the overpass, I think that although there are many people in the inferior society, it cannot be said that there are no good people there, this old man is very cheerful and speaks very reasonably. Liu Fu smiled and said: "Who walks the rivers and lakes, is there anyone who can't speak?" Wei Taiqiang said: "You didn't see that person, how do you know if that person is good or bad?" I know that you must see the one who rides in a car with a horse, and that's the good guy. Liu Fu didn't dare to argue much, so he had to go with a smile. He was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a braided hair and a horizontal bun at the back, only some short bangs in front, a round face, wearing a green cloth dress, his face was still white, a red thread was dragged in his hair, and he took a white cross cloth in his hand. When she saw Wei Taiqiang dressed so gorgeously, she asked, "Who are you looking for?" This is a compound, not a residence. Wei Taiqiang said: "I know it's a miscellaneous courtyard." I'm here to find a surname Guan, I don't know if it's at home? The girl looked Wei Taiqiang up and down, and said with a smile: "My surname is Guan, is your husband's surname Fan?" Wei Taiqiang said: "That's right." Uncle Guan ...... "The girl hurriedly picked up and said: It's my father." He brought it up as soon as he came back last night. Now at home, please come in and sit. As he spoke, he led him to the front and shouted at the door of a south house: "Dad, come quickly, that Mr. Fan is here." Tu Tuqiao pushed the door and came out, and said again and again: Ouch! It's worth it, there's really no place to sit. I already said yesterday, don't be informal. When Guan Tu Tuqiao heard this, he had no choice but to lead the guest inside.

Wei Taiqiang looked at the inside of the room, there was a painted statue of Guan Yu in the center, an old god table, a pair of foreign iron five offerings, bows, arrows, knives and sticks hanging on the wall, and two badger skins. On the wall of the road below, there are many bunches of dried herbs hanging one by one, as well as two dried gourds. To the west, there was another square old wooden table, with many bowls and jars, and a clay stove next to it. On the east side was a bunk, and although the bedding was cloth, it was clean. In the room to the east, there was a curtain of red cloth, and the red was half gray. In this way, the father and daughter are these two rooms. Tu Tuqiao asked Wei Taiqiang to sit on the bunk, and the girl went into the house and came out with a teapot. smiled: It's really unfortunate, the stove went out, and I went to the small teahouse opposite to find water. Don't bother. Morsel? Wei Taiqiang said: "It's not like that, we make friends, we don't care about eating and drinking, as long as we get along with each other, drinking tea or not, it doesn't matter." You're welcome, if you want to find food and drink, I won't come to this big courtyard. If there is no water, there is no need to stretch out. Tu Tuqiao said: "It's okay, there is no need to Zhang Luo." ”

In this way, the girl held a teapot and was in a dilemma. She didn't think that people were coming, and there was no cup of tea, so she didn't say anything, so she went to the small teahouse to make a pot of water. After looking for a while, I found a teacup and a small rice bowl, poured tea and put it on the table. Then he gently said to Wei Taiqiang: "Please drink tea!" And he went into the house on the west side. Tu Tuqiao smiled: "You don't have to drink this tea." Not only do we have no running water, we don't even have sweet well water. This is the water from the bitter well, which can have a salty taste. The girl replied in the house, "No, it was in the teahouse at the mouth of the alley, and it was running water." Tu Tuqiao smiled: "It's not even tap water." Our tea is too bad! At that moment, Guan Tu Tuqiao put the money pocket on his body, and led Wei Taiqiang out of the door. Walk to the mouth of the alley, there is a small shop, it is a very narrow façade, enter the door is a coal stove, put a big pot on the coal stove, steaming, look inside, like a black alley. Tu Tuqiao pointed inward and said: "This is a second meat shop opened by Shandong people, which only sells a little noodles and steamed buns, and my daughter is afraid that I will invite you here." Wei Taiqiang nodded and smiled.

On the street, Tu Tuqiao found a small Sichuan restaurant, and the two went in together. After taking a seat, Tu Tuqiao said first: "Let's take a catty of flower carving first." He said to Wei Taiqiang again: "I don't understand southern cuisine, please ask for it." You can't eat too much, and you don't have to, but you can't eat enough. For the sake of politeness, my heart is not happy, and it is not interesting. Wei Taiqiang was usually bold because this person was usually bold, so he did as he said. After a while, the wine and food came up, and there was a small wine glass in front of everyone, and Tu Tuqiao said: "Mr. Fan, will you drink it?" I will drink, and I will toast you three cups. I won't toast you. But let's be honest. Wei Taiqiang said: "The three cups can be accompanied." ”