Chapter Forty-Eight: Yuelai Teahouse
I didn't dare to be presumptuous, and in the afternoon, a group of four of us obediently came to this place called 'Yuelai Teahouse'. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info I told him about last night's incident, I don't think he is an outsider, it doesn't hurt to tell him, and we belong to a team.
It's just that after Lao Xing heard me tell him about the tragic encounter last night, he shook his head again and again to express his disbelief, and after Wu Qi and Lao Hu repeatedly emphasized that they must not provoke Uncle Zhi on this trip today, Lao Xing nodded in disbelief.
This is a teahouse located in the center of the city, said to be a teahouse, but the interior decoration is very magnificent, as soon as we enter the door, we are in front of a wall of celebrity calligraphy and paintings, antique shelves on all kinds of antiques, and the mahogany furniture placed everywhere, to be deeply shocked.
I originally imagined that the teahouse would just have two tables, a few large teapots, and a room full of mahjong or something, but as soon as I entered here, I realized that I had never seen anything in the market.
When the waiter saw us coming in, he asked directly, "How many of you are here to find Uncle Zhi?"
I nodded when I heard this, but the beautiful waitress smiled and said softly: "Uncle Zhi has explained, there are three people who came to him, wait a while, I'll ask."
Then the waiter turned around and walked upstairs.
Lao Xing muttered at this time: "He doesn't want to see the master, the master is not rare, just go up, I'll wait here."
Seeing that there was no one in his eyes, I was really worried about him, and I said in my heart, Master Xing, you weren't at the scene last night, otherwise you would have to pee your pants in fear.
At this time, the beautiful waitress upstairs came down, and after going downstairs, she said to a few of us: "A few of you can come with me, Uncle Zhi is invited."
When I went up to the second floor, I found that there was only one corridor in front of me, and there were private rooms on both sides of the corridor, so it seemed that this was the place to actually drink tea.
We were taken outside a private room called "Wenqu Xuan" by a beautiful waitress, and the waiter motioned for us to go in by ourselves.
At this time, Lao Xing didn't say a word, stretched out his hand to open the door, and then swaggered in, seeing that he still maintained the level of 'two stunned', there was nothing else to worry about, and we had to follow cautiously.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Uncle Zhi wearing a dark stand-up collar Tang suit, holding a brush in his hand, and seemed to be writing. The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the bookcase are very complete, and there is a stove of incense burning in the corner of the table, and there is a slight smoke.
When I saw him during the day this time, he was well-dressed, elegantly behaved, combed his big back, and looked quite kind, compared to the domineering last night.
Seeing us come in, Uncle Zhi put down his pen, turned around and said, "Sit down."
After Uncle Zhi finished speaking, Lao Xing 'whew', and sat on the Spring and Autumn chair closest to Uncle Zhi, not only that, but then he picked up the small clay pot on the sea of tea and poured a cup himself......
'', seeing his casual appearance, I really sweated for him: In other words, although this person is inconspicuous compared to you, you can't just look at the surface Ah Lao Xing, this uncle is ruthless.
But Uncle Zhi said that it would be inappropriate to sit down, and it would not be appropriate to stand again, and then Lao Hu and I also cautiously sat on the side.
But Uncle Zhi didn't care, he picked up the small purple clay pot on the tea sea, slowly poured out some tea at a glass, and then picked up the glass full of tea with a tong, poured it into three small cups, and then motioned for us to drink tea. The whole action is unhurried and skillful, and it is very different from last night's self-sacrifice.
Before we went over to get the small cup of tea, Lao Xing put his small cup on the sea of tea with a loud voice, and said loudly: "What uncle, mine is gone"!!
Seeing this, Uncle Zhi didn't speak, but slowly filled Lao Xing's cup again......
After pouring the water, Uncle Zhi opened his mouth and asked, "You guys, why did you appear there last night?"
After Uncle Zhi finished speaking, Wu Qi and Lao Hu didn't dare to squeak and looked at me at the same time, I said in my heart Your uncle, here are all here, see that Lao Tzu is useful, what to say, if you want people to force you to say, you must not be so polite.
Then I got up and said: "Uncle Zhi, this is a long story, and we can't hide it from you now, I have a friend named Wang Ling, who ...... when her house was renovated."
After I finished speaking in one breath, I found that I was a lot more relaxed at this time, and finally dared to pick up the small cup of water on the sea of tea, and drank it with my head up.
Uncle Zhi kept a gloomy face when he listened to me, and after listening to it, he asked anxiously: "You said that the 'Five Saints of Yanshan' are left with the moth themselves at this time?" ”
Damn, I didn't expect me to say so much, he actually asked this first, and this is not an important matter, right?
But although it was quite unexpected, I didn't dare to slack off, or that sentence, it is better to have something to say to this terrifying uncle, but I can't be sloppy casually, so I replied: "Uncle Huizhi's words, the 'Five Sages of Yanshan' according to the moth, except that it was all killed by the technique of 'Li Dai Taozhuang'."
Uncle Zhi's face immediately darkened after hearing what I said, and then his eyes turned murderous and said, "I can't stand these eight calves, boy, you call the moths now."
After Uncle Zhi finished speaking, he looked at Lao Xing seriously.
Seeing Uncle Zhi like this, I broke out in a cold sweat in my heart, how could this moth arouse such a big fire in him? Wu Qi and Lao Hu didn't know how it became like this, and at this time, they put down their teacups one after another, clenched their fists, and looked very nervous.
Lao Xing didn't make a fuss when he saw this, and said leisurely: "Let me ask Uncle first, do you have anything to do with it?"
Uncle Zhi looked at Lao Xing with murderous intent on his face, but did not reply.
Lao Xing looked uncomfortable, got up to leave, and when I saw that things were not good, I pressed him. Turned back to Uncle Zhi and said: "Uncle Zhi, the moth is also a few of our friends, no, Lao Xing also brought it the 'Shangqing Spell Condensation Talisman' this time, if the 'Moth' used to offend your old place, please don't remember the villain, don't be like a little demon with it, it's not bad."
After speaking, without waiting for Uncle Zhi to speak, I turned my head and gave Lao Xing a look. Lao Xing may have seen that my face was too ugly, and he was depressed for a long time, and finally reluctantly took out the piece of dog's head gold for the sake of my face.
I took it and carefully handed it over to Uncle Zhi, who just held the dog's head gold tightly in his hand after taking it.
A few minutes later, a puff of white smoke suddenly flashed in the corner of the room, and a figure appeared in the smoke, gradually retracting its wings, and it was the moth who came......