Chapter 4: The Strange Guest (1)

For a long time after that, I was idle and idle, taking care of the old shop. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Occasionally, recalling the girl and the scene at that time, stroking the wooden card on her wrist, everything has a spirit, and it turns out that trees and plants can also cultivate immortals. As a result, I became more and more fond of studying Buddhism. In the eyes of outsiders, he is a lazy and unmotivated family who gnaws at the ancestral shade.

On this day, the sun was shining, squinting carefully at Ah Huang, who was actually a pure black soil dog raised by Da Wei next door, with a long tiger head and tiger brain, which was very lovely. So, I moved a chair and took a nap in the sun. was incubating a comfortable one, and was suddenly awakened by a deep voice: "Excuse me, is this the Mingyun Tea Shop at No. 32 Nanshan Road?" I rubbed my eyes, but when I looked up, I saw a woman wrapped in a black cloak, with a deep male voice and a delicate female body, which couldn't help but make people get goosebumps in March.

In the spirit of doing business, the person who comes is a guest, and I stand up and say yes without asking the source and reason.

"I heard that you have a good alpine pearl tea here, we want to buy some, can we go in?"

"We?" From the time I opened my eyes, I didn't see the second person, I was puzzled, but I didn't think much about it, "It's okay, come in, pick it yourself, I'm here, there may not be anything else, but there must be good tea, come here, you're the right one." ”

Don't look at me as a wooden person on weekdays, it's actually okay to do business, it's quite good, otherwise, this old shop can't support me to eat and drink for nothing, and I can do a few votes a year, my heart is not black, just mix it up.

Thinking that there are red tickets in my pocket this month, I feel a beauty in my heart, but I ignore the overly pale face hidden in the dark, and suddenly a strange smile appears.