The street in front of the palace of the king of Shu is very wide, enough to run four carriages side by side, yesterday when passing by here was still bustling, particularly lively, and this time may have just passed the meal, pedestrians do not seem to be as many as the vendors. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The afternoon sun is lazy and lazy, shining on people warmly, making people tired. On the roadside stalls, some stall owners have involuntarily dozed off.

I walked around aimlessly, aimlessly shuttling through the various items. No matter which stall he walked to, the stall owner was as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and immediately came to his senses and began to peddle his own goods.

But when I took out the golden beans, they suddenly vented, "This is too big, we are just a small business, how can we find it?" Aren't you genuinely teasing us?" I folded my hands, smiled apologetically, and went back to look at something else.

It wasn't until the evening that I went around and found a restaurant with a large number of people to enter. As soon as I entered the door, someone from the running hall enthusiastically ran over and led me in.

I chose a place facing the street and sat down, casually let the runner introduce a few vegetarian options, and began to quietly observe the pedestrians on the street.

Now it is much more lively outside than during the day, and many people are strolling around in pairs, bustling and shouting, a prosperous scene.

I know that everything I do now is under the watchful eye of others. When I just came out of the post house, there were pigeons flying out of the post house and flying in the direction of the Shu Palace, thinking that it was to report to the King of Shu.

It seems that the post house and the king of Shu rely on flying pigeons to transmit information. I said that Lamba and I hadn't arrived at the inn yesterday, so why did Gilibal arrange everything and wait there early? It turns out that people have advanced communication tools!

In this way, last night's drugging of me, I think I also took the sword above, and the king of Shu is probing my bottom.

Why did he do it? I cured him of his illness and rewarded me with some gold and silver, so there is no need for me to live in such a luxurious inn, right?

The inn is not simple at first glance, not to mention the gillibal, but the maids, all of whom are well-trained. Which inn would be like this? It's like a palace maid waiting for the emperor.

What is his purpose in doing this? Is it just that you want me to know the taste of luxury life and what it is like to be a woman, and then I am greedy for wealth and stop here? So how thirsty and despicable and shameless he must be to come up with such a means to keep people?! Or is it just to test me and see what kind of person I am?

Gillibar is a demon, and I don't know if King Shu and Lamba know? What is the purpose of so many demons here?

I wonder if they're here too? If they wanted to go back, they would go to Jiangyuan to find the well. In that case, I'll just go to Jiangyuan and wait for them.

Just thinking about it, the people who ran the hall had already put the food together. I took a sip, and although it didn't taste as good as the inn's, it was good, and it didn't always drug me for no reason, right? Eat with confidence.

Anyway, is the drug really in the meal? Why didn't you eat it at the time? My five senses have always been very sensitive, what kind of drug is so powerful, and such a large amount can not be detected by me?

Hey, I don't want to, last night's meal was already vomited to that woman, I'm really hungry at this time, what does he care about the king of Shu and the goblin, let's talk about it when he's full!

Thinking about it like this, my heart suddenly felt relaxed and I ate it beautifully.

When I checked out, I took out a golden bean without changing my face, and my mouth was so open that I could almost swallow a fist, "Ahhh ”

I was just about to say that the rest was saved and that it would be here for three meals a day for the next three meals a day, when a familiar voice came from behind me, "His account is on my head." ”

I looked back, but it was Lamba walking towards me. I hurriedly got up and folded my hands, "Amitabha, great wizard, how can I let you break the bank?"

When he saw Lamba, he nodded and greeted him, "Ouch, Great Wizard, you haven't been here for a few days, I don't know if you will come today, there are many people today, so this position will let this guest sit." ”

It was a coincidence that I was sitting in someone's old position.

"It's okay, I'll just sit here." Lamba walked straight over, and the runner happily replied, "Okay, I'll clean it up for you right away." ”

Ramba pulled me to sit down, smiled and said, "Master, put away your golden beans." As the saying goes, 'wealth is not exposed', isn't it a good thing that you are so swaggering, will it make the thief worry?"

"Amitabha, these are all things outside the body, if anyone is concerned about taking them, it would be fine."

Lamba smiled and questioned me, "What you say is true?"

"Of course, I never lie."

"Oh? Then give me all the treasures that the king has given you, for I am a greedy man for money. ”

I didn't get angry and said, "Yes."

Seeing that I was calm, Lamba laughed first and gave a thumbs up, "Master, you can do it, I, Lamba admires." ”

The running hall had cleaned up the table neatly while talking, and he didn't ask Lamba what he wanted, but sent a pot of tea and a few plates of snacks and fruits.

Seeing that I and the great wizard were familiar with each other, the runner took me an extra bowl of tea, poured a bowl for each of us, said "slow use", and withdrew.

"Taste it." Lamba pointed to the tea, but his eyes were fixed on me, as if waiting for my tasting.

I glanced at the tea in the bowl, and unlike the Pu'er I was used to drinking, the soup was emerald green and had a special aroma, and the feeling of coolness went straight to my brain, but it had a refreshing effect.

I took a sip and swallowed it down my throat, oh my God, I didn't expect it to be so bitter, I almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of water. I swallowed it forcefully, but I didn't expect that there was a sweet waiting in my throat, and there was a trace of coolness, and my throat was suddenly a lot more comfortable.

Lamba kept his eye on me and watched my reaction. I glanced at him, didn't speak, picked up the bowl and took another sip.

This time, let the tea slowly swirl in your mouth, make full contact with every part of your tongue, and then swallow it slowly. This second bite has no bitter taste, and the throat is sweet, which is really comfortable.

"How?" Lamba seemed to treat me as a tea taster, waiting for my answer with expectant eyes.

I put down the tea bowl, "Yes, good tea." This tea is bitter first and then sweet, so that people can not forget the bitterness of the past, but also cherish the sweetness of the present, which means good. And the bitter taste is in the heart, it is a good medicine for the heart, and it is equipped with mint, refreshing the mind, clearing the throat, it is really a good tea. ”