In the days that followed, I slowly began to get acquainted with life here. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info don't have to go to school, you can eat some meat every day, and your life is happy. The homework was only done in the morning and evening, and the rest of the time, it was the master who took me to familiarize myself with the affairs of the mountain, which really opened my eyes. There are ways to fish with your bare hands, and there are ways to catch birds with your bare hands!

And the peach grove I was most curious about, the master also told me in detail. That's a peach tree with thirty-six beads that is more than 100 years old! Only blooms but does not bear fruit, a nail opens, a fall and a spring and autumn! What the master said was very magical, as for the effect, the master just simply said that he was selling money, and then asked, and the master used the town god trick to divert the topic.

No one is good for 100 days, and no flower is red for 100 days. Just when I began to enjoy this nourishing little day, the master suddenly opened his mouth at noon one day to take me out of the house.

And with him, the master just broke an old branch on the peach tree and brought a fist-sized box with him.

There was no train station in the county, so my master and I first took a car to the provincial capital, and then changed trains, until a day later, I was carried off the train by my master in a deep sleep.

Sichuan, has the reputation of a mountain city, famous mountains and rivers make up this wonderful city, I and the master poured several cars, finally, stopped at the foot of a big mountain called Rootless Mountain, maybe it is not called Rootless Mountain, I just saw a huge Rootless word carved in the middle of the mountain, let's just call it that.

The mountain is steep, there are some shrubs growing tenaciously in the cracks of the rocks, listen closely, and you can hear some unknown birds, and when we reached the bottom of the mountain, it was just dark, and we could only barely see a path hidden in the bushes, almost ninety degrees vertically towards the top of the mountain.

Just when I was distracted, I didn't expect the master to whisper two whistles from his mouth, and then, as soon as he hugged me, he went up the path to the top of the mountain.

The master walked very fast, and I could hear the clattering of the bushes on both sides of the path being hit by the master and the sound of the wind whirring in my ears.

When I felt as if the master had stopped with me, I dared to open my eyes, and what greeted me was very different from the scene I had in mind.

We were standing on a huge, flat rock, and in the center of the stone was a ...... A tea house! Yes, it's a tea house, because it does say tea house on its signboard!

This is a house built entirely of boulders, very large, almost the size of a basketball court, the master and I stood not far from this tea house, because of the sky, I can't see what it looks like outside, we can only see the tea house is crowded, it seems to be very lively.

"Master, are these people all like us?"

This is the first time I have called the master, maybe I am excited, maybe I have already identified with this person from the heart. The master, however, didn't seem to have much reaction, just nodded, and after a long time, he sighed and said:

"Yes, the people who can come here are all people with real skills and great skills, don't talk nonsense for a while, just follow me."

I nodded obediently and followed closely behind the master. There is no gate in this tea house, and once you enter, the hall is quite simple, except for the square stone tables and stone benches, only a stone long table in the middle is special.

There are a lot of people in the hall, and the dress is also very strange, there are ethnic minority men and women wearing a bunch of silver ornaments, there are also Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes, and there are even bald monks. There are also some swordsmen dressed like in the movie, with machetes on the table, and their faces are fierce.

My master and I sat at a stone table on the periphery, and near us was a young man with gold-rimmed glasses and a suit, carrying a briefcase. From the door, you can't tell the dynasty apart.

Our appearance only briefly attracted the attention of a few people, and it was these few people who saw that almost all of us had a shaky face, and then quickly turned their heads. I took a closer look and found that almost all of these people were one person at a table, and the few people at one table were basically not talking, only some people who were also Taoist priests or monks would talk to each other at the table.

Soon after we sat down, several more groups of people came in through the door, most of them alone.

"Amitabha! I didn't expect the old ghost to come in person this year! Hahaha! ”

Just when I had just lost my freshness, a Buddha horn came from the door, and a thin monk appeared at our table with such a swagger.

This monk was wearing a tattered yellow monk's robe, and the skin on his face was like a wrinkled orange peel, and he looked like he was a hundred or ten years old.

In the same way, he did not sit at our table, but at the table next to us, but before he could sit down, his face was already turned. I'm a little curious, who is the person who can call and dare to call an old ghost?

When the master saw someone coming, he lifted the black robe he was wearing backwards, smiled and greeted.

"Hehe, the flower monk is also here! It's a coincidence. ”

As soon as he heard the master speak, the old monk, who was originally kind and kind, immediately changed his face, rolled up his sleeves, and turned ...... He actually snorted at my master! What happened next was a froze!

This old monk rolled up his sleeves and scolded without any image! I couldn't understand all kinds of Trump swear words at that time, and I could only barely hear what 'Lao Tzu' was saying, but the master was getting happier and happier, and it seemed that he had encountered something funny.

I saw with my own eyes that the old monk's saliva was almost sprayed on the face of the gold-wire glasses at the adjacent table, and I didn't expect that the person didn't seem to see what was happening here, but occasionally he couldn't hold it back, so he wiped his face with his cuffs, which proved that he couldn't see this side.

And the behavior of these people towards the master is even more strange, since the old monk said a word about the old ghost, two or three people at the adjacent table actually changed the table, only the gold-rimmed glasses remained, and they were still insisting.

Monk Hua's anger stopped with a cough. Just when the hall was about to be full, in front of the long table against the wall in the innermost stone house, stood a middle-aged man with Svenwen! Wearing a gray cloth coat, the back of the hair combed shiny, looking at the age, but only about twenty years old, and as soon as he stood in that position, the underground suddenly quieted, even the flower monk quieted down.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, the young man arched his hand to the audience, smiled slightly, and then opened his mouth.

"Welcome all the seniors, in the tea eternal, on behalf of the tea house, thank you for coming! Our Tea House ......"

The man didn't speak, but was ruthlessly interrupted by an indifferent voice below.

"I said the little baby of the tea family, this hour does not wait for anyone, let's start quickly, don't miss the hour!"

After saying this, I can't imagine that most people in the audience have opened their mouths to echo it, and I noticed that in their echoes, there is one word repeatedly mentioned - time!

I couldn't help but be curious, I opened my mouth to ask the master, but before the master spoke, I didn't expect the bald monk on the side to speak, leaned over and touched my head and said:

"Oops, transgender? When will you accept apprentices again? ”

My master skimmed the flower monk and said with a smile:

"Knowing that I accepted an apprentice, you still don't mean it?"

At this point, the young man in the gold-rimmed glasses couldn't help but glance at me, unable to see his expression, and then turned his attention to the front.

The young man named Cha Qiangu had slightly red cheeks at the moment, he was still young, and he couldn't control these old fritters, and an older person next to him who was also wearing a gray robe coughed, and then Cha Qiangu nodded with a smile and motioned for him to continue. Sure enough, the old man coughed, and silence returned below. Cha Qiangu nodded gratefully, and then said to the people below:

"This year is the first time to host a tea, tobacco and wine party, the hospitality is not good, please bear with me! Serve tea! ”

This sound of 'tea', the sound is like a bell, and then, I saw more than a dozen graceful figures coming out of nowhere, each wearing a cyan gauze robe, holding a white jade teapot and teacup, and began to serve tea to a table!

I noticed that the old monk's eyes suddenly widened, and then he let out a sigh of emotion, and his mouth seemed to be muttering about wearing so little, and he was not afraid of colds and the like, while my master was much more solemn, but he didn't know why he was thinking about it.

Not long after, a twenty-eight-year-old woman put two cups of tea on our table, and I heard Monk Hua sigh:

"I knew I would bring a disciple with me."

Saying that, his eyes lit up, oops, patted his head, and then he was about to pounce on me, the master was quick-eyed, picked up the teacup, one cup after another, almost in the blink of an eye, he drank the two cups of tea on the table, and the angry flower monk was about to scold again, maybe he had some scruples, he could only point to my master's nose snorted, and sat back angrily.

And at this time, the tea above spoke again.

"Everyone, this year's mother tree produces a total of twenty-three catties of tea, and this time the tea house can be traded for a total of three catties, now start bidding!"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man wearing a hat raised his right hand in the middle of the middle, and did not speak, but held a silver square sign in his right hand, and he didn't know what it meant, Cha Qiangu smiled at the man, but swept his eyes away, and seemed not interested in the brand in the man's hand.

At this moment, the young woman wearing a pile of silver ornaments that she had just entered the door chuckled and raised her hand as well, but what she was holding in her hand was a bamboo tube, covered in emerald green, and she didn't know what was inside the bamboo tube. Cha Qiangu gestured to a woman next to her, who nodded obediently and walked straight over.

As a result, the bamboo tube smelled like this, and then nodded at Cha Qiangu, who didn't speak, and then began to talk again.

"Below is the tobacco in the tea house, a total of 1,000 catties."

There are also shots in the field, all of them take out weird-looking things, if Cha Qiangu takes a fancy to it, a woman will come forward to check, and then leave with the people at the table.

I looked confused, and I didn't dare to ask more, just to see the excitement, and at this time, the flower monk at the next table sighed to himself, looked at the silver woman who got up and left, and said:

"Tut-tut, when does this Miao girl also love to drink tea, what a waste, a waste!"

After speaking, he even shook his head and recited Amitabha.

I noticed that almost all of the people who traded tobacco were older men, and the last thing Cha Qiangu shouted out was a wine named Taibai Xianjiu, and there were many people who shot this time, and almost most of the people in the hall raised their hands to sign, each holding a rare gadget in their hands. I took a look at the master and the flower monk, but I didn't expect that the two of them were just looking at their own eyes, nose, nose and heart, as if they were here to be with me, just watching the excitement. And the glasses brother next to him is different.

Brother Glasses has been muttering since the first tea, and he doesn't know what to mutter, so he took out a pen and paper from his briefcase, and began to write and draw, until the end of the wine transaction of Taibai Xianjiu.

After the transaction was completed, Cha Qiangu said a few more unnutritious words on the stage, and then walked over to us.

Walking to our table with the flower monk, he first smiled, and then bowed and said:

"I didn't know that the two seniors actually came in person, and I didn't want to blame them."

This person speaks in a crepe manner, I don't understand it very well, but he stares at it with big eyes, and he is dressed like a cross talk in the Spring Festival Gala program.

"I said, boy, you're too expensive here, I don't have the money to buy it. Since the old tea tree knows that the two of us are coming, what's the matter? Don't you mean it? ”

Monk Hua smiled, obviously wanting to fight the autumn breeze, and the tea that he said on the phone was blushing, and he laughed awkwardly, and only replied after a long time:

"Master Kurong, don't blame, the mother tree has just been picked, and my father is dealing with the aftermath."

Seeing that the child was not enlightened, the flower monk Master Kurong snorted, muttered a stingy word in a low voice, and stopped talking. It made the master laugh.

"A flower monk with no skin and no face, if the master doesn't give it, you can't want it yourself? Look at me, it's all my own cigarettes. ”

After speaking, he really groped out a pack of tattered golden monkey cigarettes from his pocket, and when he took out two cigarettes, they were flattened, and the master did not dislike it, so he pinched one of them with his fingers and pinched it almost as it was, and then handed it over to the tea eternal.

"One?"

Tea sighed, hurriedly took the cigarette, but did not light it, but moved the hand behind his back from side to side, and then, I saw a green woman walking over with a tray.

"I really didn't know that the two seniors would come, in a hurry, a little courtesy, please smile!"

With that, he personally removed a cigarette and a cloth bag with a faint fragrance from the tray. He gave me the cloth bag and the cigarette to my master, and then bowed down and spoke again.

"This bit of tobacco is still under the difficulty of deducting, and I also ask Master Kurong to be a subordinate, this cigarette is made by my father himself, and it is also counted in the next little heart."

I saw that the packaging of this cigarette was very rough, with a white cover, and there were only two big black characters written on it, but there was nothing else, and the master nodded with a smile and handed me the cigarette, looking at his eyes, it was a little weird.

Master Kurong took the cigarette with a smile, stared at the master and scolded with a smile:

"It's still the old ghost who knows how to do things! Oops, I didn't give any money, how embarrassing is this! ”

I said I was embarrassed, but my hand didn't stop, and I had already put the cloth bag containing the tea in my arms.

Seeing the master handing me the cigarette and holding it, Cha Qiangu's face changed, and he seemed to be a little serious, and asked:

"Who is this?"

"The person who just received it!"

Destined for someone? Am I not his apprentice? Why didn't the master directly say that he was an apprentice, but that he was destined to be a person? But as soon as this sentence came out, Cha Qiangu's face obviously returned to normal, and he hurriedly arched his hand at me, and I laughed in response.

After chatting for a while, Cha Qiangu excused himself to something and stopped bothering, and I returned my eyes to the hall. The hall seemed to be noisy again, but some of the guests at the table didn't know when they had left, and there weren't many people left.

Just after Cha Qiangu left with a group of maidservants, the atmosphere seemed to be a little higher again. However, at this time, everyone was a little strange, and they all looked at us intentionally or unintentionally, looking at their appearance, as if they were waiting for the elders to move their chopsticks first when drinking wedding wine. Although it is not fearful, the respectful look in the eyes is obvious!