Even if the tea is not a good tea, it can taste one, two, three. Of course, there are also ruffians here, who have nothing to do all day and gang up to hang out on the streets, and they have nothing to do in this place where people gather, thinking about whose house they can loot and blackmail.

Cang Jiuyao likes this kind of place more than those richly decorated and beautiful decorations of the guests. Pingbai refused to open his mouth to say one more word, and whatever he needed was signaled with his eyes, the slaves followed and hugged him, for fear that he would say too much and do too little to provoke his own master's eyes.

Thinking of this, Cang Jiuyao couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

Once upon a time, he was also dressed in a coarse cloth gown, and from time to time he went to such a teahouse with his good friends in the army to drink the most ordinary tea.

And now......

People will always say that they hate a certain kind of person the most, how they are, the most annoying.

But when we go through all kinds of things in life, suddenly one day we will find out.

It turns out that the person I used to hate the most is my current self.

After going through a lot, I realized before I knew it that people lived in this world, and they had no reason or qualification to hate anyone.

Because it is very likely that on a certain day, at a certain time, at a certain moment, you will find that the kind of person you hate is just a certain side of yourself.

Cang Jiuyao walked into the teahouse, and Xiao Er, who was carrying a big kettle and a white handkerchief on his shoulder, greeted him with a smile on his face, and asked with some uncertainty: "This girl, are you drinking tea?" ”

Because in such a teahouse, most of them are ordinary people in the market, and it is not uncommon for a few big men with beards and beards to come from time to time, but like Cang Jiuyao, the green gauze hides his face, and although there is no gorgeous decoration in a long skirt, he can also see that it is worth a lot of money by looking at the fabric. Such a woman should be hugged by the maids and maids, or walk with the dignitaries and nobles, and go to the most expensive restaurant in the city, the most elegant teahouse, where will anyone come to this market.

But Cang Jiuyao bowed his head lightly: "A pot of tea." ”

The little second felt strange, but there was no reason for the guests to come to drink tea to restrict the identity of the guests to drive the guests out, but looking at Cang Jiuyao's temperament that was out of place here, Xiao Er glanced around, and saw that a position near the counter was vacant, he smiled and said: "It's good for the girl to sit there, it's quiet there, and there are few people." "Xiao Er is worried that a woman like Cang Jiuyao, who seems to be thin and so eye-catching, will be bumped into by these vulgar people.

But Cang Jiuyao shook his head, and when he saw that the position next to him by the door was empty, he said, "I'll just sit here." ”

Xiao Er smiled a little unnaturally, and Cang Jiuyao asked, "Is there anyone here?" ”

Xiao Er waved his hand again and again: "No, no, it's just that there are a lot of people coming and going here, don't bump into the girl." ”

Cang Jiuyao smiled lightly: "It's okay, I'm sorry for you, I think it's very good here." "When he said that, he sat down.

Seeing this, Xiao Er couldn't say much, but responded with a smile: "That girl, wait a minute, the little one will serve you tea." ”

Cang Jiuyao smiled lightly: "There is labor." Then he turned his attention to the subdued storyteller in front of him.

And at this moment, a person suddenly sat opposite Cang Jiuyao.

Cang Jiuyao's instinctive hand pressed on the short sword, but when he looked at the person opposite who was looking at him with a smile on his face, Cang Jiuyao frowned.

It's really ghostly!