Chapter 675: Teahouse

Woniu Village, a beautiful village.

There is a teahouse in Woniu Village, called Xinyue Teahouse. Villagers rarely go to the teahouse to drink tea, and most of the people who go to the teahouse to drink tea are tourists. There are often tourists here, and tourists who come to Woniu Village like to drink tea at Xinyue Teahouse.

The knife will play with the knife, and he doesn't know anything about this tea.

Jian Dao doesn't understand the tea ceremony, he doesn't understand it, and the knife is different, although he doesn't understand the tea ceremony, but he looks like he understands it very well.

Every table and chair here has a smell, and this taste is extremely good. The teahouse is very quiet inside.

Through the bright windows, you can see the Woniu Mountain in the night.

The knife came to "Goodong" and took a sip of tea. The sword went and also "cooed" and took a sip. Ye Duhong saw that the two of them had a good amount of tea, so he also picked up the cup, clinked glasses with them, and drank two sips of the warm tea.

"It's happy, it's so happy," Dao Lai liked very much, and filled everyone with tea. In less than ten minutes, they drank the six pots of tea, and then refilled the water and continued to drink. Today, they are going to drink wildly, and they drink tea so wildly in the teahouse, the more they drink, the more they are happy.

The plank staircase rattled, and two men came up. These two people, not adults, are two children, both sixteen or seventeen years old, and they look like they are in the rainy season. This is a pair of lovers, the beauty of a handsome man and a woman, snuggling up to each other, coming to a table next to the knife, the two ordered tea, slowly tasted tea, sipped lightly, endless taste.

The knife came next to him, stepped on the chair, drank the big cup of tea, and laughed loudly.

"Are you sick?" the girl scolded.

Take a look at the knife, that girl, her skin is so white.

The girl's name is Duoduo, and the boy's name is Shaoshao. Duoduo said: "Like you fools, the wicked people of Baiyushan slaughtered you, and you don't dare to say a word." Eat and drink here and waste your money. I know how to drink, and I shout loudly, idiot. ”

Shaoshao said, "Don't talk about them," got up, "This big brother, my girlfriend has been rude a lot, I apologize to you on her behalf." ”

Dao Lai came over with a teacup, and the cup was full of tea, "How do you want to apologize?" Dao Lai spoke to Shao Shao, but his eyes looked at Duoduo.

Shaoshao said: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scolded you, it's us who are not good, I apologize to you." ”

"It's useless for you to apologize," the knife pointed to Duoduo, "I want her to apologize." ”

"Want me to apologize and dream. It's quiet in the teahouse, what are you arguing about? Idiot. Duoduo didn't apologize at all.

The knife came to Shao Shao and said, "Look at it, she still scolds me." In this case, I will ask her to apologize, and kneel down for me, and kowtow a few times, and I will spare you. ”

"What?" Duoduo tilted his face and stared at the knife, Duoduo was really beautiful, with a pair of charming eyes, like autumn water, "You drank too much, didn't you?"

Duoduo stood up, picked up a cup of tea, and poured it on Daolai's face. The tea was hot, and the knife came with an "ouch" and took many steps back.

"You just want to die, believe it or not, I'm going to let you die here today? I'm going to let you die here, and I'm going to pour a soak of urine on you. Duoduo said, obviously angry, "Looking for death." ”

The knife turned around, picked up the broadsword, turned over one heel, and the broadsword swung out, and the yellow light on the knife surged away like a tide. Na Duoduo, a girl, but not weak, took two steps back, her arms outstretched, her wrists slightly forced, and the pink light in her palms was like flames. A crescent-like knife suddenly appeared in her hand, and there were two of them, one in each hand. Duoduo jumped up suddenly, jumped over the three tables, and slashed the scimitar in his hand towards the knife's face. The knife had just burned his face, and now he could use the knife to peel off his skin.