Changkong likes to drink tea!

When he was young, he went through bloody and cruel training, and endured dark and dark days all year round, and was driven by the Lord to not be free at all. It was not until the establishment of the Tianyuan Mansion that this situation was alleviated.

The Lord is still the Lord. Freedom in life is still restricted. But the general environment has changed, and the bereaved can walk on the streets in the light and enjoy the life of ordinary people.

First time to come to Cui Ming Building.

The hairy tip of the southern Lingwu Mountain, with the spring water of the Snow Ridge, boils over low heat, and the fragrance of tea overflows. He took his first bite and was hooked. Since then, it has become his habit to come to Cui Ming Lou on time to taste tea at three o'clock in the afternoon every day.

Ranked among the three great generals of Tianyuan Mansion. The first cronies of the Lord to be cultivated. Changkong is well paid, has endless money on hand, and can easily satisfy his only hobby.

Drinking tea and listening to small songs is definitely the greatest enjoyment of life for him.

This afternoon. On time, Changkong took a carriage to Cui Ming Building. According to the old custom, when he walked into the door, he casually ordered two of his men to wait outside. He drinks tea and listens to music, likes to be alone and quiet, and is most annoyed by others.

"My lord, the situation has been chaotic lately...... For the sake of safety, let's go with the escort! ”

Two men accompanied him. One of them had a flattering face on his face. Listen to it in the empty ears, but it is not full of taste. But seeing that his face was cold, he said lightly: "If you really encounter a situation, it depends on you...... Hmph, I don't know who will protect whom? ”

"This ...... Of course, we can't compare to Lord Sky! ”

"But one more person, one more power!"

The two subordinates gave an explanation, which seemed reasonable, and Changkong's face became even more gloomy after hearing it.

"My rules, I don't like to be disturbed by people drinking tea!"

Changkong looked at them and said word by word: "Even if the Lord is in person, I will say so, as for you...... Get out of here! After that, he walked into the Cui Ming Building without looking back, and the two men standing outside the building looked at each other at the moment, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

"This man's temper is really stinky and hard!"

"Who makes people highly talented and powerful!"

"Forget it! We can't rub our hot faces and cold asses...... Make a note, don't blame us if there's something really going on! ”

The two men thought about it and didn't follow Changkong in. One of them took out a small notebook and wrote a few strokes. The content is very simple, there is still time for the year, month and day, and the god will refuse to accompany Changkong and enter the Cui Ming Building alone to drink tea.

Surveillance!

Walking into the sky in the building, you don't need to look at it, you know every move of these two guys. According to the rules of Tianyuan Mansion, three people make a trip and monitor each other, and anyone who has abnormal behavior will be recorded and handed over to the first eunuch for review.

Lord Eunuch! The woman......

A flash of disgust flashed in Changkong's eyes, more hatred. If it weren't for the other party, he would have enjoyed more freedom to do what he liked.

"Master Kong, you're here, please on the second floor!"

Changkong is a regular customer. When the guy from Cui Ming Lou saw him, he immediately greeted him with a smile and led him to the box on the second floor. There is no shortage of money on hand, the box is for long-term use, and no guests are accepted except him.

"The old rule, make a pot of fog tea, and then call Yuehong to come over and sing a little song to the master!"

The sky sat down wantonly. Without waiting for orders, the guy has already arranged it. A regular customer is a regular customer, and the service is worry-free and effortless, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

Soon, the tea was ready. A girl dressed innocently came to the box with a pipa in her hand. When she saw the sky, the girl's face was full of joy, but she did not speak, and after a salute, she began to play the pipa and sing.

The person is pure, and the voice is even more graceful and moving. Changkong sat against the window, half-squinting, while beating the rhythm with the sound of the pipa, while sipping fragrant tea, the troubles encountered recently were gone, and his face was full of enjoyment.

Just a song. Changkong directly threw out a 100 yuan golden ticket, smiled at the girl, and said: "Yuehong, if I don't stop today, you will keep singing!" ”

"Thank you for the reward!"

The girl named Yuehong didn't look at the golden ticket on the table, staring at the sky with a pair of dark eyes, and her pretty face showed the unique shyness and blush of her daughter's family.

The sky pretended to turn a blind eye. Squinted again, calmed down and began to listen to his favorite ditty...... Perhaps, it is also played and sung by people who like it.

Song after song. The sky is not boring. Yuehong was not tired at all. Both of them were in high spirits, and time passed unconsciously.

Until a certain moment, Changkong seemed to wake up from sleep and stood up suddenly. The reason is very simple, just now, the voice of an outsider sounded in his ears.

"What a pleasure!"

The voice is not loud, but it is clear to the ear, and it is ...... It sounds familiar.

"Who!"

A low cry came from his mouth. Changkong's eyes were like lightning, searching the corners of the box. At the same time, his exposed skin, blood vessels and meridians burst out, like scarlet earthworms, floating on his hands and face.

Yes!

An exclamation. From the girl named Yuehong. She looked at the regular guest who was sitting opposite her, as polite as a noble son, but at this moment her face was as hideous as a ghost, and she unconsciously screamed.

At the same time, Changkong found the target, just at the southwest corner of the wall, and the two figures flickered and dimmed, flickering and flickering. Ranked among the three great generals of Tianyuan Mansion, Changkong has a keen eye and excellent combat power. With just one glance, he could already see the person coming, and then his face showed horror.

Although it is not shocked. In a flash of light, he made a decision, put away his talent, and the bulging blood vessels and meridians all over his body immediately converged.

"Yuehong, I want to rest alone...... You go out first! ”

Changkong walked directly to the girl named Yuehong, picked up the golden ticket on the table and stuffed it to the other party, and at the same time whispered: "I am a widow!" Sorry if it scared you! ”

"Nope!"

Yuehong was also initially frightened, and then her expression returned to normal. The bereaved person, today's alien soldier, has a strength and talent that is not comparable to ordinary people, as well as status. She was not disgusted by the identity of Changkong's bereaved person, on the contrary, her pretty face showed a look of admiration and admiration.

"Tomorrow! I'll be on time tomorrow! ”

Changkong said this with a smile. It's kind of an agreement between them. Yuehong was very happy when she heard this, bowed, hugged the pipa and turned to leave.

When the door to the box closes, there is only one person left inside. I saw him bow slightly to the southwest corner of the wall, and shouted two words: "Captain!" ”

Two beauties appear like ghosts. A man with long hair and waist-length facial features that are not human-like. A petite and delicate, pretty and cute.

The girl who was as beautiful as an elf looked at the sky, and said with a smile: "Changkong, it's rare to know me...... Long time no see! ”

A flash of awe flashed in Changkong's eyes, and he smiled bitterly: "Even if I forget everyone, it is impossible for me to forget you, the dragon team!" ”

The dragon team in his mouth turned out to be the dragon girl. As for the other girl, it was Fang Xiaobao's housekeeper, Zhao Yaling.