Chapter 642: Drinking Tea in the Teahouse
Mu Qianqian held a water-repellent bead in one hand, combined the shells on it into one, and sure enough, a complete shell appeared.
"Ah Heng, I'll put it on for you." She nods her toes and hangs one of them around Xuanyuan Heng's neck.
Xuanyuan Heng took the other one in her hand: "I'll put it on for you too." ”。
The two looked at the shells hanging from each other's necks, and their hearts filled with sweetness.
It's just that this scene is a little dazzling in the eyes of passers-by.
Mu Qianqian is a woman dressed as a man, and the appearance of the two is more outstanding, coupled with some intimate behavior, which soon attracted the frequent attention of passers-by.
The two turned a blind eye to these glances, whether disdainful, disgusted, shocked, curious, or envious.
"Tired of walking, aren't you?" Xuanyuan Heng proposed: "Why don't we go to the teahouse in front and sit for a while and have a cup of tea and rest." ”。
Mu Qianqian looked at his deep and waveless eyes, although she couldn't see anything, she didn't believe that he just wanted to have a cup of tea.
"Okay." She quickly agreed.
As soon as he walked into the teahouse, a guy came to greet him, "...... the two of you", the guy looked at Xuanyuan Heng and paused for a moment, and the word 'please' behind him was stunned.
Why does this person look familiar?
"Door ......"
"Is there a private room?" , Xuanyuan Heng glanced at the shopkeeper and interrupted him.
He had already received the news from above, saying that the doorman was coming to the free market, but he forgot it when he was excited, and the shopkeeper secretly scolded himself in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, please come with me." ”。
Seeing Xuanyuan Heng, he subconsciously stood up straighter, the curvature of the corners of his mouth also rose a little, and his attitude was unconsciously respectful. E-book bar
Mu Qianqian witnessed the change in the attitude of the shop guys on the side, and she didn't have to guess to think that this store was also from the shadow door.
No wonder they all say that Shadow Gate is famous for its intelligence capabilities, and you can know a thing or two by looking at Shadow Gate's industry.
This teahouse has been open for many years at a glance, who would have imagined that such an inconspicuous little teahouse in the free market is actually the industry of the top shadow gate?
But such a small teahouse is the easiest for others to let down their guard and find out the news.
The influence of the Shadow Gate is all over the place, from the restaurant chamber of commerce that everyone has heard of, to the inns and teahouses that are mixed all over the world, these are the eyes and ears of the Shadow Gate, and they are one of the important sources of information for the Shadow Gate.
The two followed the shopkeeper to the second floor.
"Please, both."
The private room has a clean and shiny wooden table, two benches, and simple and neat furnishings.
Mu Qianqian sat down and looked out the window, just enough to see the bustling crowd outside.
"Bring a pot of tea, and then call your shopkeeper." , Xuanyuan Heng commanded, and sat on the bench opposite Mu Qianqian.
"Yes, Master." There were no outsiders in the private room, and the shop guy faded the smile on his face that usually entertains guests, and replaced it with respectful obedience.
This is the time when the teahouse is lively.
"In other words, when the Southern Xinjiang Prison Spirit Ruins were opened two years ago, all forces sent disciples to the ruins to compete for cultivation resources, and I don't know who accidentally opened the Blood Demon Great Array.........
Downstairs, the storyteller's subdued voice came in.
Mu Qianqian leaned against the window and listened with relish.
"Qianqian, this teahouse belongs to the Shadow Gate." , Xuanyuan Heng explained that since he had confessed to her when he was at the inn before, there was no need to hide it.