Some of the men in this group had no hair combed, and some of them were still scattered.

When they came in, they surrounded each vegetable basin, and squeezed Xiaotang and Zhong Weiwei out by the way, obviously deliberately to make trouble and steal food.

Xiaotang's prepared dishes were squeezed to the ground, the bowl was broken, and he was so angry that he scolded: "This group of kings and eight lambs!" What a shame! ”

People were waiting for her to speak, and immediately someone came to find fault: "Where did this little girl come from?" Do you understand the rules?

If you have the ability, you will eat, and if you don't have the ability, you will be hungry, otherwise you will take the money out to buy it, and who will you scold? Who do you scold? An apology must be made. ”

Xiaotang was besieged by this large group of stinky men, but he was not afraid at all, and he crossed his waist and prepared to start scolding the street.

Anyway, she has His Majesty the Emperor behind her, who dares to do anything to her?

Zhong Weiwei stretched out his hand to pull Xiaotang behind her, raised his chin arrogantly, and looked at the group of disheveled men with contempt from under his eyelashes:

"The most powerful are the livestock, can you compare with them?"

This is equivalent to scolding all the men present.

There was a "bang" in the cafeteria, and they fired full fire at Zhong Weiwei's master and servant, crackling and attacking.

Some of the words were very ugly, and Xiaotang was so angry that his eyes were red.

Zhong Weiwei was unmoved, there was still a faint sarcastic smile on the corner of his lips, and a look of contempt and contempt.

It seems that the people in front of him are all dung and worms, which is not worth mentioning.

When they couldn't stop scolding, she said slowly:

"Aren't you just trying to find fault and squeeze me out? We people in the tea ceremony pay attention to elegance, and it is not enough to quarrel with each other, but we must show real skills.

Come on, come, who will compare with me, if I lose, I won't say a word, immediately roll up my luggage and leave. ”

These tea masters are just trying to compete for that spot.

Someone told them that Zhong Weiwei is very powerful and crazy, and she will inevitably snatch one of the remaining four places.

In addition, after she came in, she consciously hid her true identity, so everyone was angry with the enemy and wanted to drive her out together.

The people who really know Zhong Weiwei's identity have various reasons and fears, and they all choose to be silent, sit and watch the situation and watch each other.

Seeing Zhong Weiwei taking the initiative to challenge, someone immediately responded: "Compare and compare, who is afraid of whom?" If you lose, hurry home to take the child and wait for the man! ”

Zhong Weiwei calmly picked a clean place to sit down: "I'm waiting for you to make a move." ”

A middle-aged man with a white face and a slight beard was pushed out and said contemptuously: "The competition is divided into three rounds, and we will send three people."

In the first round, the true fragrance and taste of the tea are compared, and then the tea name of the tea type is distinguished according to the tea taste and tea shape;

The second round is a little more tea;

The third round score tea. If you lose one thing, get out of here. ”

Xiaotang smiled angrily: "What a group of men who want to be faced!" Do everything you can to get on the table!

Throwing ****, grabbing food, pouring water on people's charcoal, wheel warfare, losing a round will leave, what about you?

No wonder Li will lose to Dongling, it turns out that it is because you have misused your mind! ”

Some tea masters showed a little shame on their faces, and some people disagreed: "The master speaks, don't interject if the little girl has no rules!"

It wasn't us who lost to Dongling, and we weren't on the final showdown. ”

That's a quibble.

Although Da Sicha can monopolize the quota and directly enter the decisive battle, among the six people, the winner must be determined first.

Whoever is the most powerful will be on it.

They can't fight Chen Junqing, so they can only let Chen Junqing go.

turned out to be an excuse, and it all became Chen Junqing's fault, and it had nothing to do with them.

Zhong Weiwei frowned: "That's a bad thing, if your skills are really superb, then you can defeat Da Sicha and fight on behalf of the Kingdom of Li;

Since you can't fight Da Sicha, that is, you are far inferior to him, and it is really shameless to say such things. ”

The man immediately jumped up and pointed his finger at Zhong Weiwei's face: "Who are you scolding for being shameless?" ”

Zhong Weiwei glanced at him lightly, slowly grabbed a wooden plate next to him, jumped up again, slapped down the man's fingers with all his strength, and said sharply:

"It's scum like you who scolds! I'm going to challenge you! Get out of here if you lose! What is your name? ”

The man didn't expect Zhong Weiwei, who looked weak and weak, to be like this.

Caught off guard, he was slapped on his hand by a wooden plate, and there was a crackling sound, and he screamed in pain like a pig: "My hand is broken!" ”

His fellow villagers immediately gathered around him to ring Zhong Weiwei.

The owner of the hall, Han Ziwen, appeared in time, separated the people with a straight face, and sat down with a golden knife:

"The country has its own laws, and the family has its own rules, since it is to be challenged, let's start.

Whoever dares to hit someone will be immediately disqualified, driven out, held accountable according to the law, and disqualified forever. ”

Someone shouted: "She hit someone just now, how do you count?" ”

Zhong Weiwei's gaze passed through the crowd, accurately locked the shouting person, and said lightly: "It's just a slippery hand." Disobedience to the war. ”

Han Ziwen immediately said: "Yes, are you going to fight?" Come out! ”

The man immediately died down and ducked into the crowd.

Zhong Weiwei accepted it when he saw it: "You can discuss, choose three people to compete with me, and I will wait for you." ”

A group of people came together and muttered.

Zhong Weiwei nodded at Han Ziwen, opened the food box, and took out two more bowls from it.

Xiaotang was very surprised: "Why did you take so many empty bowls?" ”

Zhong Weiwei squeezed his eyes at Xiaotang: "I have experience in this kind of thing." ”

She had also heard a lot about the things in the Fangdi Pavilion, and she had already thought that she would come to such a show, so she prepared a few more empty bowls, broke one and another.

"Borrowed, borrowed......"

The master and servant swaggered past a group of men with empty bowls, walked to the vegetable basin, and made a new meal.

Then swagger back, sit down at the best lighted table, bow your head to eat, and feel as comfortable as if you were in your own yard.

Han Ziwen silently watched Zhong Weiwei's every move.

He understood why Wei's, Lu's, and Dasicha Chen Junqing's father and son were so jealous of Zhong Weiwei.

Some people, as long as they live, will soar to the sky sooner or later, and they can't be suppressed even if they are suppressed.

This atmosphere of the tea ceremony should have been corrected a long time ago, maybe this is a good opportunity, what he can't do under pressure will be left to fate.

Zhong Weiwei noticed Han Ziwen's gaze, she raised her head and smiled at him: "The hall owner hasn't had breakfast yet, right?" Together? ”

Han Ziwen shook his head and shouted at the group of unsuccessful tea masters:

"Have you discussed it? A manly husband, don't be a mother-in-law, it's not as good as a woman, it's just a joke. ”

The tea masters elected three people: "Huang Xinchan, Yu Binzhi, Nan Xiaoqiao." (To be continued.) )