"Invite the guests in, what are you doing at the door?"

There was a deep, deep sound in the room, and along with it came the slight clashing of cups.

Xiao Er turned around and politely said to Hua Yao: "Girl, please." ”

"Thank you."

Hua Xiaoxiao didn't hesitate, stepped into the room, and Xiao Er followed.

The two of them bypassed a plain screen and appeared in a small hall.

There were two people sitting inside, a middle-aged man and an old man.

The middle-aged scribe is dressed as a bookish person, and is obviously a lover of reading.

The old man was full of gorgeous hair, his face was clear, and he felt a little like a fairy.

In front of the two of them is a small table, on which is a delicate tea set, and the fragrance of flowers wafting from the teapot is comforting and relaxing.

Hearing the footsteps, the two turned their heads to look.

Xiao Er hurriedly stepped forward and introduced to the people inside: "Shopkeeper, this is the girl who sold Shou Wu." ”

Hua Yaoyao walked in the door and had a full view of the indoor environmental personnel.

In addition to these two people and a table and a few chairs, there is also a relatively large screen, and it is unknown what the situation is behind the screen.

"Girl, is it your twenty-year-old Shouwu?"

The eyes of the middle-aged scribe dressed as a scholar fell on Hua Yaoyao, and he couldn't see the slightest change in mood.

"Girl, this is our Jishitang shopkeeper, if you have anything, just talk to the shopkeeper."

Seeing this, Xiao Er reminded in a low voice, and then turned his head to salute the shopkeeper, "The shopkeeper, if there is no order from the side, the little one will go out." ”

"Go ahead."

The shopkeeper glanced at Xiao Er with satisfaction, retracted his gaze and continued to fall on Hua Yaoyao.

"Please take a look at the shopkeeper."

Hua Yaoyao didn't say nonsense, he directly reached into the small back basket and took out a shou wu that he had just made out of the Kunpeng ship in the morning.

Open the old clothes wrapped on the outside and hold it on the small square table.

In order not to attract attention, she cleaned the soil on it and wiped it with snow water.

The shopkeeper saw the half-pound human-shaped shou wu on the shabby little clothes, and his eyes flashed with amazement, and he looked at the old man.

And behind the screen, the frail figure who was originally lying on the bed, resting with his eyes closed, heard Hua Xiaoyao's voice, and opened his eyes suddenly.

The man in black who was quietly guarding next to him hurriedly came over and opened his mouth to ask, but was stopped by a look from the person on the hospital bed.

"I don't know where the girl dug this black tree?"

Receiving the old man's signal, the shopkeeper carefully picked up the shou wu and looked at it carefully, and handed it to the old man when he was finished: "Bai Lao, you see ......."

Bai Lao glanced at Hua Yaoyao, retracted his gaze and took Shouwu, looking more carefully than the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper turned his head to look at Hua Yaoyao, who was standing aside: "Girl, please take a seat, I don't know if you can tell me, how did you get this Shouwu?" ”

"How did you know the year?"

"Yesterday, I went up the mountain to look for food, and I accidentally found this thing, so I dug it up."

Hua Xiaoxiao didn't say much, "As for how I learned about its vintage." ”

"It's my own business, the shopkeeper won't even know about this, right?"

As she spoke, she glanced casually in the direction of the screen, where there was a slight movement.

But she wasn't too nervous about it, and withdrew her gaze to meet the shopkeeper's eyes.

The shopkeeper obviously didn't expect a country girl to be able to look at him so calmly.

"That's right."

The shopkeeper naturally changed the topic, "The old man's surname is Lu, I don't know the girl's surname?" ”

"Shopkeeper Lu is polite."

Hua Yaoyao politely performed an ancient ceremony, "The little girl is free of your surname Hua ......"

"Fahrenheit?"