On the side of the ferry in Yanxiadu, near the side of the road, there is a thatched house tea shop, the tea shop has a tent, and there are two tables under the tent, why are there only two, because the owner of the tea shop is very poor, and the tent he bought can only cover two tables, and he always tells people that he has no money to buy a tent, not that he has no money to buy a table.

The owner of the tea shop, very worried, very worried, there are more and more people who have fled from the next state and county, the tea shop, just selling water, how can the shop that does not sell tea make money, not making money is secondary, bad luck is every day, yesterday I fed half a bowl of water to a dying old man, and the water has not gone down the throat, and the person is gone.

The tea boss's forehead lines were squeezed as high as a mountain, and he kneaded it vigorously, but he couldn't rub the mountain that was crowded into piles, and he was even more worried.

A carriage drove out of the mist by the river, and a sleepy old man in green sat in front of it.

In the carriage, a girl wearing a half-face mask sat in the center, and next to it lay a young man.

The masked girl closed her face and asked, "Why did you let me sit on the throne?"

The young man lying down closed his eyes and replied: You look best in this position, only if you sit here, this carriage is a good carriage, when will you be willing to untie the acupoints on my eyes?

The masked girl still closed her face and took a deep breath: You still don't open your eyes well, as long as you open your eyes, you will definitely be a nasty embryo.

The young man turned around, and leaned his head on the girl's leg, and the girl's right hand suddenly flashed three silver needles, and just as he was about to stab it, the young man spoke: Yanxiadu, we have arrived.

The tea boss suddenly felt that the recent disasters were worth it, this line of people, can catch up with such a long way, and the maid and servant are complete, either rich or expensive, say something nice, just get two or three tips, it is enough for him to leave this ghost landlord to find a livelihood elsewhere, every time he thinks of some places where the tea boss carries a teapot, it is even more brisk as flying, but as soon as he looked up at the three people on the table, his enthusiasm was half cold, and he saw that the masked girl was sitting comfortably in the main seat, and the young man and the old man in green were sitting on both sides, it was difficult for him to guess wrong, this is not a maid。

This time, the man on the wheeled car suddenly looked up at himself, his eyes narrowed into a line: Yes, you are wrong, this is our family in charge of money, what auspicious words are there, throw it hard. After speaking, he pointed to the masked girl.

The enthusiasm of the tea boss surged up again, and when he went up, he first added tea to the girl on the face, with a smile on his face: Mrs. is in a hurry, Mrs. and the old man are really talented and beautiful, they are all born with good looks, presumably there is fate in the previous life, and this life is destined to 。。。。。。。。

The tea boss is worthy of being the tea boss, foaming at the mouth and boasting indiscriminately, not worrying about dry mouth at all, and boasting about the night of candles in the cave room.

The pink cheeks exposed by the masked girl were as red as ripe peaches, so she had to throw down a silver ingot, and asked the tea boss to hurry down, and the tea boss, who didn't want to talk when he saw the silver, was about to praise two more words, and the green-clothed old servant on the side helped him away with a smile.

The masked girl calmly took out a wooden box from her bag, lined up a row of tiny silver needles on the table, stretched out her right palm and wiped it over the row of needles, and a row of thin needles hung neatly on her right hand, and the young man on the wheeled cart trembled so much that the whole wheeled cart clicked, and couldn't help but shout: Jade thin! Everything can be discussed!

The masked girl smiled sweetly: The herb and tree divine doctor has instructed that the silver needles will be pricked more and will help you recover.

After speaking, the right hand was raised, and the silver needles were all stabbed on the mountain snow master, accompanied by a pig howl, the mountain snow master completely wilted and fell on the table: No... No... Tie your back? . . Why.. All in the ass?

The masked girl gently raised a cup of tea and took a sip: If someone has an itchy mouth, just prick their buttocks, prick their buttocks, and cure their itchy mouths!

When the sick sword coughed, the tea boss noticed that there was one more person in the shop, and he was sitting on the table near the horse road, dressed in a green robe, an ancient rusty sword, a sick white face, coughing non-stop, the tea boss hurried over to pour tea, when the tea boss approached, listening to the sick sword came out of a low cough, his heart was even more jumping, so young and born with tuberculosis, I feel that I may fall to the ground at any time, don't die in this shop, scare away the God of Wealth on the other table.

Thinking of this, the tea boss cared about the sick sword, asked for warmth, and specifically asked if he wanted to find a secluded place to let him rest.

The sick sword didn't want to listen to this urging scripture, so he took out a piece of golden something and threw it to the tea boss, and the tea boss then looked at it, and his brain was buzzing, it was gold!

The tea boss was so excited that he walked away like a dutiful son who had just received a large inheritance from his dying father.

Even if the sick sword asked the tea boss to give him three years of filial piety at this time, the tea boss would definitely do it sincerely.

The master of Tianxue suddenly slapped the table angrily, turned his head and said to Yu Shou: Yu'er, that leprosy ghost actually said that he is richer than us, quickly take out our money, and compare with him!

Yu Thin glanced at him, his fingers moved slightly, and the master of Tianxue immediately took his hand down honestly, of course, the hand was taken down to cover his buttocks.

Seeing this, the sick sword laughed and coughed: cough, cough, cough, what kind of immortal secret technique did you use to clean up a wave of urging goods so well? This kind of first-class spell, don't let the Murong family listen to it, otherwise, I will give you a gold list title at that time, and it will be difficult to protect your life.

The master of the mountain snow touched his numb legs, and said in his mouth: The title of the gold list, a good thing, this kind of life event, this time it should be the turn of the Murong family.

The sick sword touched the rusty hilt: so confident?

The master of the mountain snow shook his head with a smile: Without self-confidence, I will not go down the mountain.

Sick Jian smiled and coughed: cough! It seems that this time it must be a lot easier, who is the dominant man when the heaven and earth are upside down, the sword points to the five Murongs of the sky, if we kill this Murong, the other Murongs will definitely not let us go, and when the time comes...

The master of Shanxue grinded the edge of the teacup: When the time comes, I, who will be against Yu'er, will be a hard-working mandarin duck, and I will be in exile at the end of the world, you are not a sick ghost, and you will die obediently in bed, as for that person, you and I may not be able to find him, let alone others.

Sick Sword raised a cup of tea, drank it all, and immediately coughed again, for fear that he would choke himself to death after drinking tea.

By this time, most of the white fog had dissipated, and at the end of the road, a group of refugees were staggering, and behind the team followed a gray-haired man in the distance, limping along.

When the refugees arrived at the tea shop, they gathered together in a pile, looking for a place to squat, and the gray-haired man finally seemed to want to find a refugee to squat, but they were all beaten and scolded, and one of the men also punched the gray-haired man on the head fiercely, and the gray-haired man screamed in pain, and then squatted in a corner alone, holding his head in his hands, and did not dare to move.

The tea boss, as usual, handed them water one by one, and finally when it was the turn of the gray-haired man, the gray-haired man suddenly opened his hands, snatched the water in the tea boss's hand and drank it in a big gulp, as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time, just when the tea boss saw the gray-haired man's eyes, the tea boss screamed and sat on the ground.