Chapter 250: This Really Doesn't Work

Life seems to have returned to peace, the teahouse is open normally, and Chen Jiawang has become a buddy of the teahouse, just because the movement at the door of the teahouse was too big a while ago, and for several days, there was not a single guest, but the newspaper kiosk, fruit stall, and shoemaker at the door would change people from time to time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Yiming still has a pot of tea every day, living a pure-hearted life with few desires, Chen Jiawang sat bored on the side, asking some questions about the protector from time to time.

Li Yiming's immersion is only in the eyes of outsiders, he sits quietly on the wooden chair, but his mind has been stuck on his own talent, just as Hoshimi guessed, Li Yiming also noticed the change in the rules, and constantly simulated and tried in his heart, trying to find a way to make himself stronger.

After seeing Tiandao, Xiaodaotong, Wu Ma, and Mr. Kong, Li Yiming clearly realized that the Holy Ladder is not the end, but only another starting point.

The scene of the music festival has always echoed in Li Yiming's heart, strength, there is not enough power, not to mention the fate of the people, even the people he wants to protect can't be protected, what else can he talk about blessings for the people?

"Ding Ding ......" wind chimes under the wooden door of the teahouse rang, Chen Jiawang's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the door.

Pushing the door into was a fat man with a fat brain, looking at the volume of a local tyrant who was happy in the rivers and lakes, Chen Jiawang ignored the panic and planning on the other party's face, and greeted him with a smile.

"Hello sir, how many may I ask?" Chen Jiawang opened his mouth skillfully, and he has been working and studying, and he is familiar with the work of waiters.

The fat man with his head down was obviously stunned when he heard someone asking, obviously he didn't expect someone to receive him, an ugly smile squeezed out of his stiff face, and he was about to say something, but he saw Li Yiming in the corner of the teahouse looking up when he heard the sound, and he was looking at himself with a puzzled expression.

The fat man was full of cleverness, carefully put a potted plant in his hand on the ground, bowed seriously, and slowly withdrew from the teahouse with a restrained and humble expression.

The person who came was Ma Fatzi, and it was not a big deal to gather a crowd to make trouble, and the attitude of the Security Bureau was vague, and the police detained him for a few days before he was released on bail again.

Today, Ma Fatzi is here to say goodbye, he has made up his mind to change his mind, go away, and be a good person from now on. Putting things down and leaving without saying a word is the shrewdness of the fat man. When the mind arrives, the attitude is there, and many words do not need to be spoken, and if they are spoken, they may have the opposite effect.

"What's the situation? Captain, your friend? Chen Jiawang looked at the potted plants on the ground in a daze, he didn't know the things planted in the potted plants, but the potted pots were bright and sharp in color and vivid reliefs, and they were not currency at first glance.

"Sort of, let's find a place to put the bonsai up." Li Yiming raised his eyebrows, and seemed to understand the meaning of the fat man, this fat man is also an interesting person. In fact, speaking of which, Li Yiming's sense of the fat man is not bad, after all, Li Yiming has obtained a lot of useful information from his mouth.

"Dingding!" The wind chimes under the wooden door rang again, and Chen Jiawang, who was holding potted plants and looking around for a place, thought it was a fat man who went and returned, but when he looked up, he saw a pair of well-dressed young men and women pushing the door in.

"Uh......" Chen Jiawang turned his gaze to Li Yiming suspiciously, afraid that this was Li Yiming's friend again.

"What's the daze? Is it open? The man in front saw that Chen Jiawang had not received him for a long time, and a trace of annoyance appeared on his face.

"Alas, it's open, it's open, welcome, how many may I ask?" Chen Jiawang reacted quickly, and came to the teahouse for a few days, even if he is talented now, he is still a fledgling college student like Li Yiming at the beginning, and it is difficult to adapt to his positioning for a while. Since Li Yiming stayed here, of course, he had to reflect the value of his existence.

Finally came to the guest, Chen Jiawang casually threw the potted plant aside and hurried to greet him.

"Huh? Island podocarpus? The imitation is good. The young man coldly glanced at the potted plant that Chen Jiawang put down casually, and said playfully. This potted plant is very detailed, but this piece is ...... If true, it is estimated that there will be no less than five million.

"Hehe, what do you two drink?" Chen Jiawang didn't study what podocarpus was, and he didn't care about the young man's words, and enthusiastically led the two to their seats.

"Look, there's still some time before dinner, and it's been a day, so take a good rest." The man picked up the card on the table and gently handed it to the woman beside him.

"Give me a cappuccino." The woman didn't go to the booth card, took out her mobile phone after sitting down, and checked the makeup on her face with the reflection of the mobile phone screen, looking at the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, the two seemed to have really walked for a day.

"Sorry, we don't have coffee." Chen Jiawang raised his eyebrows and said embarrassedly.

"Oh, then give me a cup of bubble tea, go to the ice at room temperature and put more milk, and put less pearls." The woman put down her phone and said casually.

"Uh, sorry, we don't have bubble tea here." Chen Jiawang's face was full of black lines, and he glanced at Li Yiming intentionally or unintentionally, he had actually mentioned to Li Yiming that the type of teahouse operation seemed to be too simple.

"It's not that, how do you do business?" The man was not happy and couldn't help but scold.

"Alas, forget it, it seems that the door has just opened, and it is estimated that it is not well prepared, so bring me a glass of freshly squeezed juice, apples and pears, no ice and no water. You've got it, right? The woman interrupted the man's side, turned her head and looked at Chen Jiawang with a smile, she seemed to see the embarrassment on Chen Jiawang's face.

"I'm sorry, but not really." Chen Jiawang's forehead is full of black lines, and during his part-time job, he has worked in many teahouses before and after, and this is indeed the first time that such a situation has occurred.

"And what the hell do you have?" The man's anger rose again, and he finally asked the girl out, and he arranged a special surprise for a while, which swept the girl's interest again and again, and the surprise behind it was greatly discounted.

"Tea ......" Chen Jiawang replied weakly, opened the desk card in his hand, and pointed to the elegant font on it.

Black tea, green tea, oolong tea, and several common flower teas......

"Okay, let's have a pot of chrysanthemum tea." The woman shrugged her shoulders a little helplessly, as if she understood why this elegantly decorated teahouse had such a list of reasons.

"A pot of chrysanthemum tea, and then a few melon and fruit pastries for us." The man glared at Chen Jiawang resentfully.

"Chrysanthemum tea is there, but pastries and fruits ......"

"Didn't either?" This time the woman is also happy, what kind of teahouse is this? Just buy tea? What age?

Chen Jiawang nodded weakly, and the cold sweat in his head came out.

"Smack!" The man finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the table hard, "You won't go out to buy it without you?" ”

"That ......" Chen Jiawang was taken aback by the sudden shock, and looked at Li Yiming for help, but saw Li Yiming sitting upright at the closing of the closing, as if he had settled down, and he was not aware of what was happening on the side.

"Alright, call your boss out." The man was furious, wondering if the waiter was deliberately playing tricks on him.

This time the woman didn't stop it, obviously a little unhappy in her heart.

Chen Jiawang scratched his head and turned his gaze to Li Yiming.

At this time, Li Yiming, as Chen Jiawang saw, had already settled, his mind sank into his heart, and he locked his talent little by little, he seemed to have caught something, but he was not sure.

The talent Dancing Sky, the passive talent Thunder Spirit Body, the mysterious metal ball, the swordsmanship that has touched the threshold, and the "Equipment Extraction" obtained as a Heavenly Dao loophole......

Which one is what you should focus on?

Talent Dance...... The key is in "dancing"? Or is it "empty"? The thunder spirit physical ability allows him to infinitely strengthen the thunder method, especially the teleportation of the thunder light, which seems to have become a habit for himself. The mysterious metal ball is ever-changing and can be transformed into any kind of weapon. As for swordsmanship, he seems to have a sword god-like master, Wu Ma's nine-step sword. There's also equipment extraction, which is a bug if used well......

"Li Yiming?" An exclamation woke Li Yiming from his contemplation, Li Yiming raised his eyes, but saw that there were two more people in the teahouse, the man's face was annoyed, and the woman's eyes were full of surprise.

"Wu Jia?" Li Yiming was stunned, and a name blurted out.

Wu Jia, Li Yiming's high school classmates, the relationship between the two when they were studying was not good, it was not bad, the high school of that era was not like now, everyone worked hard to deal with the college entrance examination, the friendship between men and women is relatively simple, because both of them are art students, so the image between each other is particularly profound, Wu Jia is an art student, and entered the Hangzhou Academy of Fine Arts after the college entrance examination. The two also met once in Hangzhou a few years ago.

Li Yiming's concentration was close to the unity of heaven and man, and his breath was completely integrated with the surroundings, and before Chen Jiawang turned his gaze, Wu Jia really didn't notice that there was still a person in the corner of the teahouse.

I followed Chen Jiawang's gaze just now, but I recognized Li Yiming at a glance who was sitting upright with his eyes closed, although Li Yiming's temperament has changed a lot, his facial features and posture are almost the same as the last time they met.

"Why are you here?" Wu Jia's face was full of surprise, and her emotions of learning art were direct, she did not shy away from standing up and walked towards Li Yiming.

"Tea ......" Li Yiming also stood up, he really wanted to show enthusiasm, but in his current situation, any emotion expressed was that calm look, he muttered for a long time, and squeezed out two words that made people speechless.

"Regiment...... Boss...... Do you know? Chen Jiawang saw Li Yiming get up and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Yang Wei, come and sit, this is my high school classmate." Wu Jia obviously quickly threw aside the unpleasantness just now, and eagerly greeted the somewhat confused man.

"Jiawang, take two cups and fill a pot of black tea." Li Yiming nodded at the hesitant Yang Wei, turned around and commanded Chen Jiawang.

Li Yiming is still quite excited to meet his past friends, because these past people and past events can make him feel the truth of the world.