Chapter 155: Strange Mountain Teahouse
Before the mountains and forests, Chen Sibai looked embarrassed and a little overwhelmed.
Originally, he just wanted to be polite, but he didn't expect that Brother Xu Zhiyuan would agree directly.
What the hell is going on!
seemed to see the other party's predicament, Xu Zhiyuan suddenly smiled indifferently and said, "I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously!" ”
In this case, it would be dangerous for anyone to stay except Xu Zhiyuan himself.
Maybe they will be jealous of Xu Zhiyuan's strength and will think about it in every possible way before they do it.
In that case, whoever stays here or doesn't leave anyone here, the result is the same.
"Thorn!"
With a wave of his hand, Xu Zhiyuan tore a piece of red cloth in half.
Next, he casually broke a small tree the thickness of his arm, and then firmly planted it on the carriage.
The torn red cloth was tied to the top of the tree.
The breeze blows, and the red cloth sways at the end of the tree, like a red flag.
"That's it!"
After doing all this, Xu Zhiyuan clapped his hands gently.
If nothing else, there must have been countless pairs of eyes staring at the crowd as they passed through Beicere.
They must know that the things on this carriage are what Xu Zhiyuan values.
Now, Xu Zhiyuan has planted this self-made flag here, the purpose is to tell them that these materials are mine, and no one can touch them.
Of course, Xu Zhiyuan just had the attitude of trying it out, and didn't care whether he could achieve satisfactory results.
In this way, it is better than leaving one person here, at least everyone's lives are not in danger.
Seeing this scene, Wei Hongcai, Bai Lu, Cheng Yin, Wu Xiong, Chen Sibai and others all showed surprise, and they couldn't understand the deep meaning of Xu Zhiyuan's actions.
Xu Zhiyuan didn't explain too much, the banner is just a symbolic meaning, if the other party is jealous in his heart, it can naturally have the desired effect.
If the other party thinks it's nothing, it's useless to leave someone here to take care of it.
Xu Zhiyuan just took this opportunity to take a look at the attitude of the Burning Legion, and through their attitude, Xu Zhiyuan could also speculate a lot of things.
Without the drag of the carriage, the speed of everyone's movement was much faster, and the seemingly high mountain peaks were overturned in less than half an hour.
There is a sheep intestine trail here, and it seems that people pass through it on weekdays.
At the foot of the opposite mountain, after walking more than ten miles, everyone accidentally found a pergola teahouse.
There is an old man with gray hair, fetching water by a clear stream, making tea from local ingredients.
Far away, Xu Zhiyuan smelled a smell of tea.
In an instant, I just felt refreshed and energetic.
"Good tea!"
Xu Zhiyuan exclaimed, and immediately led everyone towards the pergola.
It's been so long since I've been in the killing world, and the most people usually eat is barbecue, and the water is usually boiled, and I haven't drunk tea for a long time.
Killing the tea of the native world of the world, everyone is really interested.
The pergola is small and ventilated on three sides, and one side is a fence made of bamboo poles, on which are hung paper bags full of tea leaves, and on the side are a row of old teapots.
It seems that this pergola has been around for some years.
It's just that there are no guests in the wilderness here, so I don't understand why the other party is setting up a stall here.
"Boss, let's have a pot of tea!"
Wu Xiong was the first to walk into the teahouse, and sat on the table with a big grin, in a very good mood.
To be honest, climbing the mountain is really tiring, although his current physical strength is very strong, but after such a long time of traveling, he can't help but feel a little dry.
If you can have a bowl of tea, it will be very comfortable to think about.
The table was not big, and it was impossible to sit so many people, Xu Zhiyuan, Bai Lu, and Cheng Yin sat at one table, and Wei Hongcai, Wu Xiong, and Chen Sibai sat next to them.
Seeing that a guest was coming, the white-haired old man immediately came to his senses, and immediately picked up a dark rag and wiped the two bamboo tables that everyone had chosen.
"Distinguished guests come from afar, they must be thirsty, come, taste the old tea, absolutely fresh and refreshing, with endless aftertaste."
The old man was wearing a gray robe, and if you look closely, you will find that this shirt is very old, and there is an atmosphere of time in his gestures.
Xu Zhiyuan's eyes narrowed, looking at the white-haired old man, and he was inexplicably a little uneasy in his heart.
This feeling was the same as the feeling he had when he first saw the half-human old man in the main hall of the Half-Beast Realm.
Between the shaking of the other party's clothes, there seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood shouting, and countless souls were roaring, giving people a creepy feeling.
But when I looked closely, I didn't feel that feeling anymore, as if everything just now was an illusion.
The appearance of such a teahouse in the wilderness is a very strange thing, and you must be cautious next.
"Come, guest officer, try the old tea, the old man promises, you will definitely love this feeling."
As he spoke, the old man poured the tea from the teapot into a white-glazed porcelain cup, and a few tea leaves were suspended in the warm tea-colored water, and a refreshing fragrance came out of the hot air.
At this time, Xu Zhiyuan only felt that the old man was kind and pity, and he looked extremely kind, just like the old man of the neighborhood, happy and unconcerned.
The teapot seemed to be a bottomless pit, and after pouring 6 cups of tea in a row, it still looked full.
Next to him, Wu Xiong's mouth was dry, and he was about to drink the teacup.
"Wait a minute!"
Xu Zhiyuan interrupted Wu Xiong's move, this teahouse has an indescribable weirdness, and it is definitely not appropriate to drink it rashly.
Moreover, it is a very strange thing for them to come here, so many roads are not taken, why do they take this road?
After crossing the mountain, everyone seemed to be led by an invisible thread and walked all the way here.
Wu Xiong couldn't help but be stunned, and then grinned in embarrassment, and put the teacup in his hand back on the table.
Yes, Brother Xu hasn't drunk it yet, how can anyone else drink it first?
I don't know the rules at all!
Xu Zhiyuan picked up the teacup, gently put it under his nose, and sniffed it carefully, the whole person suddenly felt light and fluttering, and his spirit was extremely comfortable.
Just when Xu Zhiyuan wanted to take advantage of the situation to pour the tea down, the soul suppression stone that had been hanging from his waist suddenly emitted a dazzling white light.
Xu Zhiyuan felt a tingling pain from the depths of his soul, and an electric shock-like feeling instantly swept through his body, and there seemed to be a glow boiling in his bright eyes, which was terrifying.
For a moment, Xu Zhiyuan only felt a strong rancid smell coming, and then looked at the teacup in his hand, the clear tea became extremely turbid, and those few tea leaves turned out to be poisonous insects with hideous mouths.
"Ahh
Xu Zhiyuan subconsciously retreated, and his figure quickly retreated.
However, an even more terrifying scene emerged.
Xu Zhiyuan felt that his body was fluttering off the ground, and his body still maintained the posture of holding a teacup, standing motionless.
His soul was detached from his body!
The white-haired old man stuck out his scarlet tongue and smiled in satisfaction.
(Today's Ah Shui's birthday, I wish myself a happy birthday!) )