Huang Daoyou glanced at the people who were waiting in front of the teahouse, especially when he saw Long Lie rolling his eyes at him, he hurriedly followed with the little maid in Tsing Yi. It wasn't until they gathered that Huang Daoyou stopped talking about the little man in Tsing Yi who had been knocking on the side.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the villain is waiting for you outside. Seeing that Niu Fan and the others really had that spare time, the little maid in Tsing Yi drank tea and listened to the song first, so he made a gesture and stood outside.

Huang Daoyou was polite and said, "Let's go in together, I'll invite you for tea." ”

Long Lie was inexplicably angry, and he snorted lowly, secretly blaming Huang Daoyou for the sourness of his speech.

The little servant said timidly: "Master, please poop, it is inconvenient for the little ones to go in, this is the rule." ”

Huang Daoyou said secretly: "There are so many rules here. "If you say a few more lies, you will see that the little maid is very stubborn, so you don't force it.

Huang Daoyou's eyes rolled slightly, and he asked softly, "Is there a ready-to-wear store near here?"

The little servant said: "Yes, after the master drinks tea, the little one leads the way." ”

Huang Daoyou's face was overjoyed, and then he followed Niu Fan and the others and entered the teahouse in a hurry.

There were a lot of people in the teahouse, and there was a compartment near the window, and a few people sat silently.

Dr. Tea served a pot of tea, and there were also a lot of snacks of dried melons and fruits.

In the middle of the teahouse, there is an old man with sideburns sitting on a round stool, "babbling" and pulling the second string. Niu Fan and the others didn't speak, but ate some melon seeds to pass the time.

Suddenly, I heard someone at the front table shouting, "Serve tea." ”

When I got to the tea, I saw the three men at the table pouring tea and chatting by themselves.

A young man said: "This Qingyun Villa is really a big deal, in the entire evil domain, I am afraid that everyone who should come has come." The six major clans have also sent a lot of proud sons, and this appeal, tsk, is really extraordinary!"

Another middle-aged man with a slumber face said: "That's natural, since Qingyun Villa became famous, who doesn't know that it is an existence that can compete with the six major clans? There's a lot of article here. ”

Another gray-haired, goatee-goatee veteran said with a smile: "What Brother Zhong said is reasonable. The goatee sipped the tea, stroked his beard again, kept smiling, but said no more.

The young man asked, "Uncle step, can't the six major clans really find out the details? There are also three major sects? If it is really so mysterious, I don't believe that they are relieved that their clansmen are here." ”

The middle-aged man said: "There are many questions in your question, which one should I answer?"

The middle-aged man looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Why didn't you check?" But I can't say how much I have eaten. ”

The young man let out a soft "oh", as if he had gained something. He has also heard a lot of various legends and secrets about Qingyun Villa, but it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

The conversation of the three people naturally reached the ears of Niu Fan and the others. I thought they would say it carefully, but as if the other party was deliberately doing so, when it came to the key point, it was always vague.

Niu Fan was thinking, "What did you find?" but the young man didn't continue to ask.

After half a cup of tea, the middle-aged man with a thin face suddenly said: "You listen carefully, the interesting ones are always behind." ”

Suddenly, someone on the left whispered: "Brother Li, I heard that this young old farmer and Yun Er are not in harmony, I don't know if it's true?"

An old man next to him said: "Hearsay, it's nothing, how can you take it seriously?"

The first one nodded slightly, and realized something.

Brother Li said: "Maybe it's all fake." Zhao Sanye, how can it be groundless? Rumors always have some origins, whether true or false, false or true, true when false, false when false, and true when false. ”

Zhao Sanye said: "According to your opinion?"

Brother Li smiled and said: "It is said that the owner of the old village and the owner of the second village are brothers, but one surname is 'Qing' and the other is surnamed 'Yun', which is very rare!"

Zhao Sanye smiled: "What's so strange about this? There are many half-fathers in the world, and no one else hides it, if it weren't for the two owners of the village to deliberately reveal it, or just make up a name, how would you and I know?"

Brother Li sneered: "Then it is rumored that Yun Erzhuang's major is higher than that of the old Qing Zhuang owner, and the means are harder than the Qing Lao Zhuang owner, so how can you explain it? ”

That Zhao Sanye changed color slightly, and said in a low voice: "The fight of the gods is not in the way of our business, who doesn't have a parent, don't you say?"

Brother Li didn't answer, smiled, and fiddled with a few small piles of white melon seeds on the table, and most of the dishes were gone.

The goatee old man from before said in a low voice: "These two owners have always had a disagreement, and most of them are true. ”

Suddenly, I heard a gorgeously dressed man beside the stairs on the right say in a loud voice: "Recently, there was news that happened to be heard by my brother." The owner of the young old village is obscene and not very serious, and it is said that he bullies his own 'brothers'!"

Several people wondered, "How do you say this?"

Seeing that the man in the Chinese costume had attracted everyone's attention, he was also smug, smiled heartily, and said, "Have you ever heard that the owner of the second village of Yun once had a lover?"

Several people said in unison, "This is a new thing." "I haven't heard it." "Brother Tai might as well talk about it. ”

The man in the fancy costume smiled and said: "I don't know which is stronger or weaker between the owner of Yun Er Zhuang and the master of Qing Lao Zhuang, but the means of seducing women by the owner of Qing Lao Zhuang are much more powerful than that of Yun Er Zhuang Master." Hehe, I hate that women are watery, tear goodbye to old love and welcome new love, but I can't blame the owner of Yun Er Zhuang for not being capable enough. ”

Everyone pondered silently when they heard this, and they were silent for a while.

Suddenly, a person whispered: "In this way, the owner of Yun Er Zhuang is no better than the old owner." ”

The goatee groaned, "That's probably true." ”

For a while, the crowd began to boil again, and someone said: "These two brothers are really good enough, good enough to wear the same pants." ”

The man in Chinese clothes said: "It is indeed good enough, the entire Zhuangzi is said to be asked by the old owner, what about our Yun Er Zhuang? ”

Someone asked, "So, Brother Dao has seen the owner of Yun Er Zhuang?"

The man in fancy clothes was about to answer, but a white-haired old man next to him pulled his sleeve, and the man in fancy clothes hugged his fist in all directions, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Many people glanced at the white-haired old man next to the man in Chinese clothes, slightly disappointed.

Suddenly, I heard a faint voice from the upper floor opposite: "My brother...... Good sister...... Which one do you want?"

I heard someone playing allegro again: "Some speak, some sing, dressed up and one person looks the same." ”

Inside and outside the building, passing through the hall, noisy.

The one who played allegro rap first got closer, seemed to be just passing by, and then walked farther, saying: "Some eat, some drink, and those who have no money have to look at ...... in vain."

Niu Fan watched and listened with interest, while Long Lie was sulking, and he couldn't wait to rush out immediately and slap the unobstructed person to death.

There was another burst of allegro, rapping: "Poor second (son) lang, watching the relatives (lovers) cry to the sky, one by one, one by one." Hate the wicked man......"

Everyone wanted to hear it more seriously, but they couldn't listen carefully. Suddenly, a gong sounded, and everyone's eardrums shook slightly, and there was a slight tinnitus.

At this moment, an old but very sharp voice sounded from outside: "Shang Fang ......" The tail note was long.

When Huang Daoyou heard this, his soul hair immediately exploded.