Introduction: In the first half of his life, he ran around, just to find a ray of life, and in the future, his road will be opened by himself.

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After brewing tea for a few days, Bai Liang will inevitably still look at the list a few times, but he is much more proficient than at the beginning.

It's eight o'clock, and Bai Liang doesn't have the idea of getting off duty, Zhou Zhilin stood in one bar and said, "Do you want to stop soaking for half an hour?"

Bai Liangyi was still unsatisfied, and nodded tiredly at the moment.

"Zhilin, two small cups are not twice the data. Bai Liang has never been accustomed to calling the master, and when he saw Zhou Zhilin, they could sometimes brew two cups at the same time, which was extremely fast, so he asked.

"Yes, milk sand, tree sugar, just double it, and the tea soup should be evenly divided. As soon as you started, you gave me an honest cup to brew. ”

Zhou Zhilin raised his eyebrows, and there was a look like you wanted to run before you learned to walk.

Since knowing this technique, Bai Liang seems to have discovered a new continent, and he has been trying it for the past few days, and he has never been a person who follows the rules.

The efficiency of soaking the two cups together is indeed much faster, and the white eyes seem to be shining.

Soon, he saw a list, two large cups of red mulberry tea milk, and removed the ice.

Take two portions of milk paste, tree sugar, and two cups of ingredients, and divide the tea soup evenly.

The tea soup is naturally not enough, and the largest Shake cup can only hold two small cups, that is, the volume of eight hundred, and the volume of the medium cup is four hundred and eight.

Bai Liang easily went to add ice stones, added red mulberry tea, and continued to make up the tea soup after shaking it five or six times, but it was not enough, so he made up it again.

"I don't appreciate what you're doing. Just as Bai Liang was scratching the bubbles, a woman's voice came.

Xilinfang is located on the basement floor of the shop, different from the tea shop on the street, the order table, the bar counter is spread horizontally, and the outside is the waiting guests, you can clearly see the process of making tea in the bar.

This is also the feature of the open bar in Senasan.

Bai Liang looked up and saw a woman with a graceful complexion, in her thirties, with well-maintained skin, and looked at it with a slight disgust at this time.

"I'm just making up the tea, and there's nothing wrong with that. Bai Liang seemed to realize that this woman should also be an insider, and subconsciously defended.

"If those two glasses were mine, I'd ask you to redo them. The woman hugged her chest and spoke in a tough tone.

Bai Liang was a little speechless, feeling that every time he learned something, he could always encounter such and such things, whether it was ordering or making tea.

Ji Nan and the others had already looked over inquiringly, and they were busy at night, which also attracted the attention of many guests.

"I'll redo it. Zhou Zhilin drew the list and let Bai Liang go down first.

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The riding range has always been a place of entertainment for the upper class, and a lot of power and money transactions are also carried out quietly here.

There was another clear sound, and an arrow hit the bull's-eye impartially, and it pierced through the arrow above, and the accuracy was terrifying.

The scholar Amin clutched the reins tightly, and even if it was an extremely well-trained horse, he still looked jerkily from side to side for fear of falling.

Someone clapped his hands and praised: "I didn't expect that the famous sick man in Jindu still has such a demeanor?"

In the distance, a group of people came on horseback, talking to a young man wearing a stud earring, but he was not the center, they surrounded a white-haired old man in a plain white coat, in good health.

Meng Zhuo ignored them, and saw that Meng Zijie was also among them, but he frowned slightly, and said to Ah Ming, "Let's go back." ”

"Hey, Meng Zhuo, why are you in a hurry to leave, we haven't gotten together for a long time. Lu Jiazong immediately stepped forward to stop, and the smile on his face seemed to be seeing a friend who had been absent for a long time.

"I'll introduce you to a nobleman. Several people dismounted one after another, and Lu Jia led to the old man who was looking at the fairy wind bones: "This is Deacon Kang of the Heavenly Machinery Institute, and he is discussing the business of new potions with my father. ”

Lu Jia's father is the person in charge of Xuanhuang Pharmaceutical, and most of the medicines developed by Tianji will be handed over to this big family business to put on the market, and high-precision instruments are also purchased from them, and the two sides have been carrying out in-depth cooperation.

Meng Zhuo has been in contact with the affairs of Vientiane Corner for a period of time, and he has too many things to make up, and he has naturally heard of the two giants, and Vientiane Corner is also trying to access the business of Tianji Institute.

"I heard that Dad Meng is also inviting Tianji to open a shop in Vientiane Corner?" Lu Jia suddenly mentioned it, smiling playfully.

"Vientiane Corner has a reputation that I dare not compliment, as if I applied three times and was rejected. A young man next to him joked that he should know some inside information.

Meng Zhuo looked at them calmly, without the slightest change in his face.

Vientiane Corner has overcome all the obstacles, recruiting into the store at any cost in the early stage, naturally there are many remaining problems, too many messes, Meng Youde has only begun to pay attention to it in recent years, and rectify those bad businesses.

"It turned out to be the eldest son of the Meng family. Kang Qian had no interest in the fight of these young people, and he did not take sides.

"Indeed, the Tianji Institute is still thinking about it, and it has been cooperating with the Gongxing Mansion for a long time, and there are already three or four official stores, and there are potions on the shelves one after another. ”

"I've seen Mr. Kang. Meng Zhuo didn't look at Lu Jia at all, and his tone was flat, as if he was talking to a peer and putting himself in the same position.

"Meng Zhuo, you are too rude!"

"The nouveau riche is the nouveau riche, what virtue!" several people shouted, for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

Meng Zhuo looked over coldly, and the group of people suddenly fell silent, as if they were choking their necks, and they felt suffocated.

Unbeknownst to him, Meng Zhuo's gaze fell on the black robe behind him, looked at him deeply, and left with Ah Ming, who was suppressing his anger.

Kang Qian didn't care, looking at the back of the departure, his heart was really extraordinary.

"Lu Jia, they're too much. ”

At night, Yuansuo docked on the bridge across the river, the dome-shaped lamppost was bright, the distance was resplendent with gold, and the night view was charming.

"Aren't they worth being angry?" Meng Zhuo closed his eyes, feeling the coolness of the river.

"Meng Zijie, this guy turned his elbow outward and hooked up with those guys. Brother, if you win the list of the Heavenly Machine Institute this time, you will be able to overpower him. ”

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose, you also know Zijie's business in it, I don't want to beat him, why can't Vientiane Horn be inherited by two people?"

"Of course not. Ah Ming looked at Meng Zhuo like a fool.

Meng Zhuo shook his head and suddenly said, "Ah Ming, you go back first." ”

Ah Ming was stunned for a moment, and at this time, a Yuan Suo roared, shook its tail violently, stopped next to them without the slightest mistake, and got down.

"Zijie, you're here. Meng Zhuo smiled and stretched out his hand to hug him.

Meng Zijie subconsciously retreated, looking at this eldest brother with a little weakness, he knew that he couldn't go back when he was a child.

"Zhuo, you go, I don't want to hurt you, Vientiane Horn will become better and stronger in my hands. Meng Zijie walked to the guardrail, his eyes flashing.

Meng Zhuo smiled and did not speak.

"Since I was a child, you have let me, because of my poor health, you left everything to me, Uncle Meng is also the same to me as his own son, you are all very good to me. But, you know, the one who killed my parents was the best uncle in the world. ”

Meng Zhuo was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes became a little complicated.

"So, these are what you owe me. I've been thinking, why don't you die, as long as you die, I will treat me as if I don't know anything, and I will give Uncle Meng a pension to the end. Thanks to you, now, there is nothing"

Meng Zijie turned around suddenly, his expression was a little hideous, his eyes were red, and he held a sharp dagger in his hand: "Give me death!"

A figure rushed in from the side, blocking in front of Meng Zhuo, knocking over Meng Zijie, and the two of them fell to the ground.

Meng Zijie kicked Ah Ming away, and the dagger was about to pierce his heart, but he was held by a white hand halfway.

Scarlet blood flowed down from his hands and dripped down Ah Ming's pale face, and in his eyes was Meng Zhuo's face that said why are you so stupid.

One of Yuan Suo's doors and windows was kicked open, like a high-speed cannonball, smashing fiercely.

Meng Zhuo grabbed the two of them and flashed ten meters away, Yuan Shuo's doors and windows smashed the guardrail made of steel bars, flew out dozens of meters, and fell to the river.

Inside the Yuan Suo, there was a person sitting, dressed in a black robe.

"It's been a long time since I've smelled blood like this. The black robe walked down slowly, and his voice was hoarse as if it had been smoked by more than ten years of tobacco and alcohol.

"I promise you'll regret it. Meng Zhuo walked over, there seemed to be thunder brewing in his eyes, and he no longer saw his usual gentleness.

The clouds condensed in the sky, thunder rumbled, and the street lamps on the bridge all burst in a moment.

In the terrifying darkness, there were thunderbolts, dark red sparks jumping, and the muffled sound of constant fists and feet being clashed.

Ah Ming and Meng Zijie stared blankly at the scene in front of them, feeling that every minute and every second passed extremely long.

Boom! The two Yuan Shuttles exploded at the same time, and the flames burst into the sky, illuminating the faces of the two men, and then there was a long silence.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the dim moonlight covered the earth again.

An embarrassed figure slowly walked out, his clothes were in tatters, and there was no intact body on his body, and his face was stained with blood.

"Brother!" Amin suddenly shouted in surprise and hurriedly rushed over: "Are you okay?"

Meng Zhuo waved his hand, walked over to the blind-eyed Meng Zijie and sat down with difficulty, with a wry smile on his face: "Is your hatred for me so deep?"

If it weren't for Bai Liang's wisp of aura to open the shackles of his body, Meng Zhuo was afraid that he would have died a long time ago, so he just held the idea of death and forced the black robe away.

After waking up, Meng Zhuo's state of mind had completely changed, and worldly things could not make him care.

He has already glimpsed a corner of another world, how can he be willing to stop there?

A wisp of breath slowly floated out of the center of his eyebrows, and after resisting the final blow of the black robe, this Breath Gu cracked at this moment, bursting out with a huge amount of vitality, like an empowerment down.

Meng Zhuo's cultivation was climbing rapidly, and the wounds were also recovering at an accelerated pace, he just raised his head, looked south, and thanked him in his heart.

In the first half of his life, he ran around just to find a ray of life, and in the future, his avenue will be opened by himself.

He stabilized his mind, turned his head to look at Meng Zijie, who was confused and remorseful in his heart, and sighed.

"Do you know, I've never wanted to fight with you, and I'm not interested in everything in Vientiane Cape, it's just my father's expectations. It's yours, and no one can take it away. I'll make it clear to my father when I get back. Let's act as if nothing happened today. ”

Meng Zijie looked at Meng Zhuo, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and suddenly hugged this brother, crying silently.

The three of them walked down the bridge with their arms, and a Yuan Suo was parked at the head of the bridge, and Kang Qian stood beside him.

"I guess you need someone to take you home. ”

At the same time, on the banks of a certain river downstream.

A wet figure crawled up in the water, seemingly indifferent to the wounds on his body, he recalled the wisp of breath hidden in the depths of Meng Zhuo's body, the indelible unique imprint, and muttered in a low voice.

"Master's dojo, after disappearing for so many years, has it finally been born?"

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