Qiya Daozhou.

The junction of Northern Liang and Zhongzhou.

Here, there is a majestic green hill.

The height of this mountain, towering into the clouds, stepping into the nine heavens, if people stand on the top of the mountain to overlook, it seems to be able to overlook the entire Beiliang, vast and boundless!

And this mountain, if nothing else, is the famous one in both places... Moji Mountain.

It's also her, where she lives!

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At this time, on the top of Moji Mountain.

There is a noisy sound, which is quite lively.

It's just that this bustle is not in the mountain clearing, but in the seemingly old teahouse built on the top of the mountain.

When exactly this teahouse was built, no one knows.

Everyone only knows that at the beginning of the establishment of the teahouse, it was mostly a place where some people who were tired and tired on the sky came to rest and settle down temporarily.

And the same is true today.

In the whole teahouse, there are many friends, countless people who come here, and those who are in a hurry, sit in the teahouse, smell the long fragrance, and wait for the cup of sweet and pleasant tea.

"Tea lady, when will your cup of beloved tea be brewed today, I have come from afar to wait for your cup of beloved tea. A bewitching woman in a long red dress sat at one of the tea tables and urged softly.

Mo Xun Teahouse, every year will make a cup of mysterious lover tea.

It is rumored that this tea, taking a sip, can relieve a thousand sorrows, turn into a hundred worries, clear the heart of sorrow, and the tea fragrance is clear, can be fragrant for a hundred miles, is the real world's first tea!

"Haha, Sister Xue Rong, you've only been here for half an hour, so don't be in such a hurry, let's wait slowly. A rugged man laughed at this time.

"Haha, yes, yes, like we waited for most of the day, but we didn't speak. A chubby man chimed in.

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

For a while, the atmosphere in the entire teahouse was good.

At the counter...

The tea lady, who was dressed simply, her cheeks seemed to be portrayed by some vicissitudes of time, and there was a scar on it, which ruined the overall beauty, and couldn't help but smile when she looked at their appearance of coaxing Xue Rong.

Then, she said kindly: "Okay, okay, don't laugh at other girls, I'll start making tea." ”

Hearing this, everyone cheered happily, that is, waiting for the tea lady to make tea.

The tea lady felt their gaze, and with that rare and gentle gaze, she looked at the center of the teahouse, where there was a lifelike statue that was not carved but still carved as a whole.

Then, she looked back and began to brew this cup of beloved's tea.

And in her quiet and busy, the wisps of fragrance were directly in the teacup that had not yet been brewed, wafting out and diffusing throughout the teahouse, making everyone's hearts move slightly.

Feeling this, a seemingly elegant young handsome man finally couldn't help but say: "Tea lady, how much is your cup of beloved tea, I bought it coldly!"

When everyone in the teahouse heard his words, most of them directly gave birth to disdain, or felt that he was ignorant.

After all, all the people who come to this teahouse know that this cup of tea is never sold by the tea lady, she just makes a cup on this day every year, and places it in front of the statue with extraordinary bearing, as if drinking a cup with him.

In the past, for so many years, I don't know how many people wanted to buy a cup of tea lady's beloved tea. It's a pity that no matter how high you bid or how strange you are, it's useless.

Tea Lady's cup of beloved tea, always... Only to 'him'!

Sure enough, in the face of Leng Wuhua's words, the tea lady just smiled faintly, but continued to make tea without paying much attention, as if she silently refused.

Seeing this scene, Leng Wuhua couldn't help but say: "Tea lady, I am the son of King Huaiyong, as long as you sell this cup of beloved tea to me today, then I promise that from now on, no one in your Moxun teahouse will dare to provoke..."

"I'll protect you and wait for the rest of your life!"

King Huaiyong, one of the strongest men in Qiya Daozhou, controls the territory, even if it is the Southern Qi Dynasty, it is somewhat difficult to compare with it, and it is the existence of the entire Qiya Daozhou that is at its peak.

Almost, it is difficult to have power, but it can compete with it!

Of course, except for Bei Liang, because the current Bei Liang, because of Ye Liang's relationship, has become a transcendent existence, and does not participate in the competition and competition of forces.

"Xiu'er, make a cup of good tea for this son, count me in. The tea lady smiled leisurely and said to a woman beside her.

Obviously, she politely rejected Leng Wuhua again and gave Leng Wuhua a step.

It's a pity that Leng Wuhua didn't take her steps, he directly pushed the good tea that Xiu'er brought to the ground, causing the teacup to shatter with the tea.

Then, he looked at the tea lady with a dissatisfied face and said, "Tea lady, I might as well tell you that I have feelings and bitterness, and I came here specifically for the beloved tea, so today, I must drink this cup of beloved tea!"

Hmmm...

With Leng Wuhua's words spitting out, the people at the three tables stood up in unison, the cold knife at their waists was unsheathed, and they looked at the tea lady with that threatening gaze.

Seeing this scene, everyone present stood up with bated breath, wanting to see the tea lady's choice.

To be honest, they are still a little selfish at this time, and they hope that Leng Wuhua can force the tea lady to comply.

After all, as long as there is a beginning, there will be an endless stream of followers. They will also have a chance to drink this beloved tea!

It's a pity that the tea lady's behavior still disappointed them after all.

She smiled and said: "Liangren tea, it's not delicious, it's better not to drink it..."

Leng Wuhua said resolutely: "I said, I want to drink, no one can stop me!"

Hearing this, the eyes of those guards looking at the tea lady became even more fierce.

Seeing this scene, one of the lean tea customers couldn't help but say: "Tea lady, why are you so stubborn, isn't it just a cup of tea, sell a cup, sell a cup." ”

With his persuasion, the rest of the tea customers echoed at this time.

The tea lady smiled and shook her head: "I have to have it, this is the rule that the old lady has kept for most of her life, if it is broken at this time, it is equivalent to the yellow flower girl lost her body before getting married, and she will regret it for the rest of her life..."

This tea, she only brewed it for him, only let him drink it, and she didn't change it!

"Are you really, no matter what, you refuse to sell this tea?" Leng Wuhua stared at her with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Can't sell, can't sell. The tea lady glanced at the statue, and after a wisp of tenderness on her cheeks, which were no longer delicate, she smiled.

"Good!"

Leng Wuhua crushed the chopsticks in his hand, and said with gloomy eyes: "Since that's the case, then don't blame me..."

Chirping...

Before he finished speaking, the closed door of the teahouse was suddenly pushed open at this time, and then, a cold wind, wrapped in the long drifting snow, blew into the teahouse.

When everyone looked up, they saw a man with a slightly thin body, wearing a corset black robe, cold cheeks that seemed to have not changed for a hundred years, and a pair of starry eyes and charming men walked in.

His breathing, snow-covered appearance seemed to be frozen.

"Tea lady, it's cold and freezing, can you give you a cup of hot tea in the next cup to warm your body. He looked at it, and the tea lady said.

When the tea lady looked at him when she heard this, she subconsciously wanted to leave, but when she remembered that many autumns had passed now, her face was old, and there were still ugly scars on her cheeks, she paused again.

Because, she believes, now she is no longer recognizable to him.

"You... What kind of tea do you want to drink?" asked the tea lady, who was silent for a while, looking at his cheeks, which were still young despite the passage of time.

"I heard that the Liangren tea here is very famous, so I want to ask for a cup and take a sip. The man said gently.

When everyone heard this, they all shook their heads, and they were stupid again.

However, just when they thought that the tea lady would definitely not sell it, the tea lady showed a soft smile for the first time, and said heroically: "Okay, the old lady is in a good mood today, so I will give you a cup of lover tea!"

Lovers tea, lovers return...

The lover has returned, the tea is fragrant, Qing is old, and he doesn't know the rest of his life...

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