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Fifteen miles west of Nanshan City, there is a dilapidated teahouse.

In the previous life, there was a rotten head who did all kinds of evil, with a strong vajra claw, was wanted by the government and passed by here and was seriously injured, was caught by a teenager in the teahouse, and got the strong vajra claw of the martial minister of the Namada Temple, and since then he has soared into the sky.

This rumor, in the area near Nanshan City, is spreading and everyone knows it. Zhang Han in his previous life naturally heard of it.

It's a pity that after hearing the news, that young man has already used the powerful King Kong claw martial arts to spread all over the world.

When I heard this rumor, when I went to see it, I only had envy and could only watch it from afar.

"In this life, this time, this opportunity is mine. ”

"That's a powerful Vajra claw!"

Early in the morning, outside Nanshan City, Zhang Han was dressed in white, wrapped in a long sword and black cloth, and traveled far away.

"This time I knew the news. ”

"At this time, it is estimated that the rotten head has not yet appeared. ”

When he walked out of Nanshan City, he didn't see a wanted warrant for Rotten Toutuo outside the city gate, which made Zhang Han feel at ease.

In this world, we must seize the opportunity!

Whoop, whoop......

The whistling wind, along with Zhang Han's footsteps, spread rapidly behind him, whining endlessly.

It was just dawn, and the air outside the city was exceptionally fresh. I didn't sleep all night, but Zhang Han didn't have any tiredness, but was full of energy and speed.

This is the cultivation of the Proud Dragon Martial Phase, as well as the Five Elements Small Martial Phase, and the improvement of physique.

The current Zhang Han, compared with before, is no longer the same.

There were not many pedestrians outside the city, relying on the general direction, Zhang Han gradually walked away.

The pedestrians on the road, the farmhouses next to them, have begun to fade away, and the sides are gradually replaced by woods and bushes.

"The neighborhood is desolate, and there are no pedestrians at all. ”

"I didn't expect to encounter such an opportunity in this desolate area. ”

"Things at the bottom of the world, too many chances, too many accidents, too many surprises......"

"Of course, there are too many scourges!"

The jungles on both sides rustled and moved, making bursts of noise, Zhang Han walked among the mountains and forests, looking at the mountains and forests next to him, and felt something in his heart.

The line of sight in front suddenly widened, and the jungle began to divide rapidly, and then at the corner of the jungle, a dilapidated grass hut appeared.

"That's it!"

Zhang Han looked into the distance, and when his gaze fell on the front, there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he accelerated at the moment and leaned towards the distance.

"Nanshan City to the west, fifteen miles. ”

"Now, it's about fifteen or six miles away. ”

"That's it, yes. ”

Secretly calculating in his heart, and then the figure began to move forward rapidly, and began to cling to the distance.

It is a dilapidated grass hut with only a few stacks of thatched grass on it, barely able to cover the wind and sand, and a bamboo pole stands outside, with a big "tea" character on it.

The door of the hut opened, and through the door you could see about two or three tables, and it was so dark that there were no people in sight.

In this wilderness, such a tea house looks particularly desolate, only the signs outside, fluttering alone in the wind.

As he approached, Zhang Han's footsteps slowed down.

Looking up, it was the corner of a mountain forest, and the mountain wind swept by, making a rustling sound. Further ahead, there is a big lake at the foot of the mountain, the extreme eye rises from afar, the tide rises and falls, the mist spreads, the Duli mountain forest, there is a burst of fresh air blowing in the face, which makes people feel refreshed.

The grass shed teahouse was isolated there, and the door was empty, and it looked particularly lonely.

The wooden door of the teahouse is hidden, and through the half-open wooden door, you can see that there is a young man inside, leaning on the table with his head drooping, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he is napping.

"That's him. ”

"The boy in the previous life, this teahouse. ”

Through the crack in the door, looking at the figure of the young man, Zhang Han suddenly felt in his heart.

In this life, this opportunity has caught up.

Crunch――

With the push of Zhang Han's palm, the door opened, and the sound of the wooden door turning woke up the napping boy and turned his head to look.

"Guest officer, please inside, please hurry inside. ”

The boy's face was covered with mud, and his clothes were thin, with a few patches and holes. At this time, after seeing Zhang Han come in, he was in good spirits and hurriedly came up to greet him.

"The guest officer is tired! ”

"I'll pour you tea!"

Seeing Zhang Han coming, the young man walked a few steps quickly to the door, hurriedly welcomed Zhang Han in, took him to the wooden table near the door and sat down, then turned around and began to get busy.

Zhang Han nodded slightly and sat down following the young man's gesture. At this time, when I raised my eyes and looked around, the light inside was dim, and I could vaguely see it clearly by relying on the light that came in from the outside.

This is a rather simple tea house, a few wooden tables, wooden chairs, and all the belongings. Half a zhang away, is the young man originally lying there on the table, at the moment he is busy in the back, not far from the stove, began to emit a trace of heat, the sand pot full of water, as the water temperature increases, there is a "suddenly" sound, spread in the teahouse.

The weather outside was already a little cool, but the boy's clothes were thin, and the shoes under his feet were torn with a few holes, and even the toes of his feet were exposed.

Taking off the long sword behind his back and putting it on the table, Zhang Han sat up straight, patted the wooden table with his palm, his eyes were rapidly scanning, and he was waiting quietly.

After working for a while, as the hot water boiled thoroughly, the boy quickly brewed a cup of hot tea and began to serve it.

It was a sea bowl with a few tea leaves floating on it, and the tea was dull yellow and steaming.

"Guest officer, tea is coming. ”

"This is the treasure of the store, bitter tea. ”

"Being able to clear away heat and quench thirst and eliminate fatigue is a must-have for travel and rest!"

After presenting a large bowl of tea, the boy also said a large piece of tea, boasting about his tea leaves.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Han sat there and watched the young man put the sea bowl in front of him, the dark yellow tea, the floating tea leaves, and he also nodded lightly, and hummed.

The young man saw that Zhang Han did not react much, and after putting down the tea, he returned to sit there alone.

Picking up the bowl of bitter tea in front of him, Zhang Han took a sip directly.

Suddenly, a bitter taste spread through the taste buds, flowing down the throat and spreading in the body.

The bitterness in his mouth, but after a few breaths, there was a fresh fragrance that came out of his throat and spread in his mouth.

"Good tea, good tea!"

Knock Knock Knock......

A sigh of admiration fell, and then Zhang Han drank the bowl of bitter tea in front of him, obviously still unsatisfied.

With a "snap", the sea bowl was slapped on the wooden table, and Zhang Han shouted:

"One more bowl!"

"Okay. ”

The young man who had been waiting on the side for a long time was immediately excited, and after taking the sea bowl, he lifted the kettle quickly.

Flushing, washing, making tea......

After just a few breaths, this series of processes was completed in one go, and soon another bowl of bitter tea was presented.

This time, Zhang Han didn't stop, and directly picked up the bowl of bitter tea in front of him and drank it all.

Put away the sword, get up, and then with a snap, Zhang Han's palm fell, and he put down an ingot of silver on the wooden table.

"Good tea, good tea!"

"I'll have the opportunity to come back later. ”

Lifting the long sword, Zhang Han stumbled away, and when he was about to go out, it was a bang, and his body slammed into the wooden door, making the wooden door that was already a little dilapidated make a loud noise, as if it might break at any time.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Han seemed to have tripped over the threshold, and his body involuntarily fell a few steps before he could stop.

"Good tea, good view. ”

"Tea and wine are all intoxicating. ”

"Drink less, drink less!"

As he spoke, Zhang Han stumbled away and disappeared on the path between the jungles.

In the grass shed teahouse, when Zhang Han went out and hit the wooden door, he had already run out, but he saw him stumbling away and did not step forward.

Suddenly, I saw a light in front of his eyes, and his eyes fell not far away.

"That's ......"

The boy's eyes lit up, and his breathing began to become a little rapid.

"Golden tickets, a stack of golden tickets. ”

His muddy face showed a hint of surprise, and a glimmer of light flashed in his cloudy eyes, and the young man immediately came to the door and looked out of the door.

I saw that a figure, stumbling and stumbling, began to fade away, without the slightest intention of turning back.

"Hoo ......"

Exhale lightly and hold back the excitement in your heart. Then the boy picked up the golden ticket on the ground and counted them.

"A thousand taels of gold, there are a thousand taels of gold. ”

"What should I do?

Holding the thick stack of golden tickets in his hand, the young man looked at Zhang Han's distant back and fell into deep thought for a while.

After hesitating in place for a moment, the young man was sure in his heart, closed the wooden door of the grass shed with his backhand, clenched the 1,000 taels of golden tickets in his hand, and hurried directly in the other direction.

At the same time, Zhang Han, who was stumbling away in the distance, stopped, turned around, looked at the straw shed teahouse with the door closed, and then turned around and strode towards the teahouse.

"This is your own choice! Your tea house, as well as your chance, belong to me!"

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