Zhu Bajie suddenly realized.

So Mingyuexi made an appointment with Xu Mubai and Lu Min'er to go to the teahouse for tea together.

The three of them chose the best box, and the entire teahouse was seen as far as the eye could see.

"Xiaoxi, what news do you have to say about you bringing us here?" Lu Min'er asked as she ate the fruit on her plate.

Ming Yuexi smiled and tapped the table with her fingertips: "We'll know later." ”

As soon as the teahouse opened, it was already full.

After a while, the storyteller sat in the center of the lobby, and began to tell the story with a striking shot.

"Today we will talk about the ghosts that have happened lately... Legends...."

Lu Min'er leaned her head and listened boredly on the side, while Mingyuexi stared at the storyteller meticulously.

Finally, the story ended, and there was warm applause around.

Mingyuexi hurriedly walked downstairs and stopped the storyteller.

The apprentice who followed the gentleman saw Mingyuexi coming suddenly, so he stopped in front of him and said, "The teacher will talk about a girl today, let's go back." ”

Mingyuexi smiled: "I know that Mr. said that his mouth was dry in this scene, so I wanted to ask Mr. to go upstairs for a cup of tea before leaving." ”

The storyteller turned his head to look, and Ming Yuexi, who had a sincere gaze, smiled.

"Well, just now I said that when I first met, I saw you listening attentively to my story, so it can be seen that you still respect me, an old man, and I will go up with you for a cup of tea."

Mingyuexi made a gesture of invitation, and Mr. Uncle led the apprentice to their box together.

Lu Min'er and Xu Mubai were a little surprised to see Mr. Say, but out of courtesy, they still made a salute respectfully.

Lu Min'er quietly walked to Mingyuexi's side, pulled her sleeve and whispered, "Xiaoxi, what are you going to do?" ”

Mingyuexi patted her hands, and then poured a cup of tea for Mr. Storyteller herself.

"Don't stand still, this little brother, sit down." Mingyuexi greeted Mr. Storyteller's apprentice.

The apprentice first glanced at Mr. Tanta, and then sat down in the corner with permission.

"This tea...."The storyteller put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed: "The fragrance is light and elegant, but it is cold, and it is a good tea." ”

After speaking, he took a slight sip, and suddenly his lips and teeth overflowed with mellowness.

"There is such good tea in this Qianchun Building?"

Mingyuexi smiled and said, "This is what my father found by chance from outside the territory, and Qianchun Building has never been sold." ”

He had already inquired about this storytelling, and Mr. had no other hobbies on weekdays, that is, he was fond of tea.

Mingyuexi caught him at this point, just so that the fragrant tea that Zhu Bajie found for her came in handy.

"If you like it, I can give it to him."

The storyteller shook his head: "A gentleman does not win people's love, even if it is an accidental gain from Lingtang, it must be precious." ”

That being said, there was something wistful in the storyteller's tone.

Ming Yuexi smiled, then took out a large bag of tea from behind him and handed it to his apprentice.

"Good tea naturally has to be worthy of people who appreciate him, so my father has to collect it. I don't like to drink tea, but I'm afraid that Mr. won't dislike it. ”

When the storyteller saw that his tone was so sincere, he accepted it from the apprentice.

Then he put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Mingyuexi with a meaningful face: "Since I have accepted the girl's stubble, what does the girl want to know to tell the old man, the old man must know everything." ”

Mingyuexi smiled, sure enough, this storyteller is not very human, and after three or two conversations, he knew that he had a request for him.

So Mingyuexi didn't shirk and got straight to the point: "I want to know where this capital Qian Sanchang is now?" ”

Mr. Storyteller's face changed when he heard this name, and then he stroked his beard and looked at Mingyuexi: "The girl is so young, she wants to find that short-sightedness?" ”

Who doesn't know, this Jingcheng Qian Sanbian is a master of drug production, and most of the lists he takes over are vendettas, and no one will easily find him.

He looked at the young girl in front of him, and wondered.

"I know that sir, you have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, you must know his whereabouts." Mingyuexi inquired about Mr. Storyteller early in the morning, he has been collecting strange anecdotes all over the world all year round, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is entertainment in modern times, but he faces a wider range of "stars".

"If the girl has harmful intentions, then she can't tell the old man." Over the years, many people have asked him about the whereabouts of strange people, but the person this girl asked for has never been mentioned by anyone else.

"No, no, sir, you misunderstood, I just came to him to help my friend clear his grievances."

The storyteller was skeptical, glanced at Mingyue Creek, and then at the hard-won tea, and finally sighed.

"Well, since you are here to save people, then I will tell you."

Saying that, he told Mingyuexi the hiding place of Qian Sanchang.

Mingyuexi thanked her in San, and took the three of them to find the money Sanchang.

When he walked to the door of his house, he heard the sound of a fight inside, and Mingyuexi secretly said that it was not good, so he kicked the door open.

Xu Mubai took her hand, protected her behind him, and rushed in first.

I saw a group of people surrounding the money Sanchang, because they were afraid of the poison in his hands, and they didn't dare to move forward arrogantly.

It's just that Qian Sanbian was also stabbed in the leg, and he was still bleeding.

Seeing this, Xu Mubai drew his sword and stepped forward to entangle with the three or five black-clothed people.

Seeing that someone else was coming out, Qian San hurriedly ran towards the back door, and Mingyuexi quickly rushed forward and took out his collar.

The money didn't react for a while, and fell to the ground.

Zhu Bajie hurriedly came over, knocked out the things in his hand, and then held him down.

The fight gradually subsided, and the man in black saw that his situation was not good, so he raised his sword and came towards Mingyue Creek.

Suddenly, the black-clothed man vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The other people were not in the right direction, and immediately left the dead brother and jumped on the wall to leave.

"Tut-tut!" Qian Sanbian sat on the ground and looked at the killer in front of him, stretched out his leg and kicked it.

"It's ungrateful to you, miserable!"

"Money changes three times." Mingyuexi shouted his name before he turned his head and looked up at her.

"Thank you three for your help." Qian San got up and patted his buttocks, and was just about to leave when he was carried back by Zhu Bajie.

"Since we have saved you, should you not repay you as your savior?" Mingyuexi slowly spoke.

"It's strange that you little girl, if it weren't for the man's action, I would have poured them on me."

Qian San said conceitedly, completely forgetting that it was Xu Mubai who desperately rescued him just now.

"Then let's kill him now." Zhu Bajie said casually on the side.

"Hey, don't, don't!"