Chapter 125: Goodbye to the Rivers and Lakes (Second Update)
The jade crown and white robe shake the folding fan, it is definitely a pretending crime!
Identification done!
Zhang Chu's heart that he had just lifted slowly let go.
What if it's all warriors?
Although he Zhang Chu is a member of the gang, he claims to have never killed innocent people, nor has he ever let go of those who should be killed!
I don't do bad things in my life, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night!
He is fearless!
Of course, that's not really the point.
The point is that he never left any aftermath after killing people, and it is impossible for so many warriors to come to him for revenge.
He retracted his gaze, helped the old lady into the tea house, pulled out a stool, and brushed it with his sleeve: "Mother, sit down and rest!"
"Huh!"
Zhang answered, looked at the white-robed boy over there curiously, and said in his heart Which family's descendants were born only a little worse than their own sons.
Zhang Chu sat down with the old lady.
Yu Guang was still vigilantly staring at the white-robed boy over there...... Well, with red lips and white teeth, fine skin and tender meat, it's either a pseudo-mother or Gay!
Well, he admits that he is a little jealous of the appearance of this white-robed boy, this guy is really as handsome as a woman, or the kind of big beauty who is cold and glamorous, and there is an extremely masculine heroic aura between his eyebrows and eyes, which makes him look feminine at all.
If you really want to describe it, the appearance of this white-robed boy is no different from the ordinary "Bai Gu" in his memory.
are all handsome to the point of exploding!
As soon as they sat down, Da Xiong came in with the teapot and tea bowl brought out from home, he glanced at the white-robed boy over there, and didn't go to his heart, and walked to the teahouse by himself: "Shop, shop, is there hot soup?"
The shopkeeper who was busy entertaining the convoy outside trotted in, and said in a loud voice: "Yes, yes, guest officer, the hot soup in that iron kettle has just been boiled!"
Da Xiong glanced at the black iron kettle with a steaming spout, and casually pushed him out again: "Thank you shopkeeper, please pour a bowl of tea for each of our brothers outside, and I will pay you the tea money later!"
"Oops......"
The shopkeeper happily picked up two teapots and went out.
It's a big business for dozens of people, and his broken tea house may not be able to have so many customers for five or six days.
After the store went out, Da Xiong picked up a tea bowl, lifted the black iron kettle and poured out half a bowl of boiling water, first looked at the color carefully, and then took out a silver needle from his arms and inserted it into the bowl to try, seeing that the color did not change, he took his own teapot, rinsed the teapot with boiling water, and used a bamboo tweezer to take out a little Pu'er tea from a palm-sized lacquer box, put it in the teapot, and then pour boiling water to wash the tea......
He did all this, and he didn't turn his back to the people in the tea house, and when he went out, he should be cautious.
Everyone in the tea house also looked silently at such a proud man with a long knife at the waist, and he was familiar with doing this kind of meticulous work.
The atmosphere inside the tea house is a little weird.
Until the smell of tea gushes out along the heat.
The white-robed boy sniffed his nose from afar, and suddenly folded the fan, clapped his hands and applauded: "Chen Shupu in Sunan Prefecture for five years, good things ......"
Before he finished speaking, he shook his head regretfully and said, "It's a pity, it's not stored properly, the warehouse flavor stirred up the tea fragrance, and ruined a cake of good tea!"
His abrupt opening broke the strange atmosphere in the tea house and attracted everyone's attention.
Zhang Chu glanced at him, hesitated slightly, and secretly said, "Blessing is not a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided", and said with a smile: "Brother Tai is an elegant person, if you don't dislike this tea, you can't eat it, you might as well drink a cup and wake up." ”
The white-robed boy turned sideways to face Zhang Chu, stretched out his folding fan and chuckled: "In this wilderness, you can still drink a sip of five-year-old ripe pu, you can't ask for it and it's too late, how dare you dislike it!"
He turned sideways at this moment, and Zhang Chu saw clearly the ink treasure on his folding fan: a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops came to meet each other.
"Sao!"
He secretly sighed with some amazement in his heart, and waved his hand at Da Xiong without a smile on his face: "Da Xiong, give this pot to this son and his brothers to drink, and take another pot." ”
"Yes, Master Chu!"
Da Xiong answered, for no reason, he sent the freshly brewed teapot in his hand to the white-robed boy's table, hugged his fists, and then turned around and strode towards the outside teahouse, and after a while, he took another pot back.
The white-robed boy in the room took a small sip of the purple sand tea bowl, and sighed refreshedly: "Although the cangwei stirred up the fragrance of the tea, this brother's skillful technique finally saved three points of tea...... Not bad, not bad!"
The big bear didn't say a word, focusing on brewing his own tea, and didn't even look up at the white-robed boy.
Zhang Chu also smiled, without the intention of talking too much.
Seeing that Zhang Chu didn't mean to answer, the white-robed boy suddenly changed his words and asked again: "Listening to the accent of Brother Tai, it seems to be from Jintianfu?"
Zhang Chu's heart suddenly froze, but he replied with a smile on his face: "Listening to the accent of Brother Tai, isn't it like the Jintianfu people?"
The two of them asked one by one, but the answer was already self-evident.
The white-robed boy was slightly stunned, then smiled, shook the folding fan lightly, and said, "Brother Tai is really a wonderful person!"
At this time, it happened that Da Xiong presented the re-brewed teapot to Zhang Chu, Zhang Chu poured out a cup of his hand, picked up his sideways and signaled to the white-robed son: "Meet with Brother Tai Jianghu Pingshui in the next, borrow this cup of thin tea, and toast Brother Tai with a cup of wine." ”
Hearing this, the white-robed boy also picked up the teacup in front of him, and gestured sideways: "Then please forgive me for borrowing flowers and offering Buddha!"
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The two drank all the tea and soup in the cup in one gulp, and then turned around and said no more.
Two quarters of an hour passed in a flash, and Da Xiong put away the tea set, walked out of the tea house and shouted: "Shopkeeper, settle the money!"
"Guest, are you leaving so soon, and you won't rest any longer?"
"We still have to hurry, so we won't bother the store, how much is the tea money?"
"Thank you to the guest officer for taking care of the business, twenty big bucks. ”
"That's twenty bucks, and the store has taken it. ”
"Thank you, thank you!"
"Bloody Clothes, forward!"
"Blood Shadow Guard, center!"
"Blood Knife Team, postpone!"
"Count the number of people, pack your luggage, press the carriage, and go!"
Zhang Chu asked Zhiqiu and Xia Taofu to get into the carriage, turned around and hugged his fist at the white-robed boy over there, "Brother Tai, I'm one step ahead, see you in the rivers and lakes!"
The white-robed boy over there also got up, hugged his fists and said, "Brother Tai go slowly, see you in the rivers and lakes!"
Zhang Chu stepped out of the tea house, the big bear had led the horse outside the tea house, Zhang Chu turned over on the horse, looked at him in the tea house again, and hugged his fist, and then hit the horse forward.
The convoy set off slowly, drifting away.
The white-robed boy shook the folding fan lightly, watching the convoy go away, and a shallow smile slowly spread on the corner of his thin lips, "Looking at a leaf and knowing autumn, I didn't expect that such good materials could grow in the mud!"
A man in black stood behind him gently, not mentioning that this master had said that he would use this Zhang Chu as a stake when he came, and asked them not to interfere in the matter, and said in a low voice: "If the prince can see this person, he might as well send a requisition order to the desk of Jintian County Shou Di Jian, and call him the general of the Hou Mansion!"
The white-robed boy pondered for a few breaths, then slowly shook his head, and said a little boringly: "People in the rivers and lakes must always be interesting in the rivers and lakes...... Anyway, see you in the rivers and lakes!"
"Ah Da, prepare the horse, go home!"
"Yes, son. ”