"A few guest officers, a big bowl of hot tea, come~la~!" There was a square wooden plate on the shopkeeper, which was full of eight large bowls of hot tea, and he unhurriedly put the eight bowls of steaming tea on the table one by one.

Take a closer look at the hot tea on the table served by the shop's little two, the color is light and the same as white water, and each tea bowl is scattered with a little broken tea, if you don't look carefully, you think it's eight bowls of boiled water!

"A few of you drink it first, and the remaining twenty-two bowls will be served to honor a few of you when you finish drinking!" said to the master with a smile on his face. He put the wooden tray that had just been removed in front of him, a pair of eyes drifted left and right, I don't know what he was looking at, the shopkeeper is quite handsome, but at the age of fourteen or fifteen years old, he is not very tall, he speaks an authentic official dialect in his mouth, his face is a little pale, although he looks weak, but he has just walked so many steps with eight bowls of hot tea, but not a drop of tea has been spilled from the bowl, it seems that he has specially practiced this craft!

The master has been going south and north for so many years, and he is the most cautious, and eight out of ten of the post stations opened on these official roads are doing dirty business, and if he sees you coming for the first time, he will definitely slaughter you clean.

The master knows very well that the three people in this store are not the relationship between the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper, they are most likely the three masters and apprentices, who specialize in opening the store and pit those passers-by.

"Shopkeeper, I can only see the water for your tea, where is the tea!" said the master to the shopkeeper, his eyes kept on the shopkeeper who was warming up by the stove.

"My post station has been open on the official road for so many years, you are not the first guy to ask this, the man over there, get rid of it!" the shopkeeper stood up and said to the master. It means that the master will report to his home.

"Online friends, you have shown your pair of tricks, and you are worthy of asking my name if you are a wind blower!"

"Yo, it seems that there is an idea coming in today, this is not giving me face!" After the shopkeeper finished saying this, he stood up, pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the table next to him, and threw it at the master's face door with his right hand.

The master was in a hurry, and he found his abnormal movement at the moment of the shopkeeper's hand, only to see that he grabbed the two chopsticks with both hands at the moment when the chopsticks were about to shoot himself, but there was nothing to do in his hands. But the master has been practicing the secret weapon since he was a child, and the palm of his hand has long been ground out of a thick layer of cocoon, this kind of strength can not hurt the master at all, only to see the master shoot the two chopsticks back casually, a pair of wooden chopsticks cut from pine wood wiped the shopkeeper's ears like this, and then inserted into the wall behind the shopkeeper.

"Good boy, Lao Tzu has folded this pair of tricks today, there are two hits, dare to be Your Excellency, what sect, can you tell in the next two!"

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, my friends on the rivers and lakes have given me a nickname called "Eight-Sided Flying Ape", and I don't change my name or surname when I go down, and I don't know if you can report your name and show your name! The master got up and walked to the shopkeeper.

Grandma was a little frightened when she saw the scene that had just happened in front of her, and hurriedly pulled the two of us back to Uncle Boli and sat down.

Uncle Boli has lived in the mountain village since he was a child, everything on the rivers and lakes is extremely strange to him, just now he found out that he still looked down on this good brother standing next to him, the master just showed the hand of throwing chopsticks, but it really opened Uncle Boli's eyes, at this moment he suddenly felt that the good brother in front of him who gets along with it every day and night is a little strange, it turns out that his true skills have not been revealed to himself.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, it turned out to be the famous "eight-sided flying ape" on the rivers and lakes, old and clumsy, collided with Brother Guan, and looked at Haihan" The shopkeeper gave a fist salute to the master.

"The old man has opened this post station on the official road for more than 20 years, and the big and small things inside and outside the customs are still clear, and the merchants who come and go like to come to me to inquire about some news, so many years, the old man also has a name in the rivers and lakes, and it is the "eight-sided pass" Situ Ji. The shopkeeper reported his name according to the rules of the rivers and lakes.

It turns out that this old man is a "bag inquiry", there are such people in many places on the rivers and lakes, they belong to the same organization, this organization knows a lot of hidden things on the rivers and lakes, the members of the organization are usually scattered all over the rivers and lakes, they are well-informed, and the big and small things on the rivers and lakes cannot escape their eyes, and every time these people will receive various anecdotes from the organization, and the people in the organization will earn silver taels by relying on the information they have inquired about.

"It turned out to be Mr. Situ, it was really abrupt just now, and I hope Mr. Situ doesn't take it to heart!" "The master listened to the shopkeeper's report his name, and knew how deep the water here was, these bags scattered everywhere on the rivers and lakes should never be offended, they are well-informed, and they will inevitably have some dealings with them wherever they go, if they offend these guys, it will be difficult to go out in the future! So the master can't offend this old guy, even if this old guy was a little snobbish just now, but the master at least can't show a trace of dissatisfaction on his face. After all, this is other people's territory, and they are all begging for a living on the rivers and lakes, and they always have to give each other some face.

"Be smaller, go build a few bowls of good tea for this table, and don't treat a few distinguished guests slowly! This gentleman is well-known in the rivers and lakes, so don't be lazy!" the shopkeeper instructed the shopkeeper to make us a pot of good tea again.

After a while, the second brother brought us a pot of steaming tea, Uncle Boli and Grandma were drinking tea for the first time, and they didn't know how to taste tea, they drank it all, Tahar drank most of the bowl in one breath but didn't taste anything, and his mouth was shouting for another bowl.

The master looked at Tahar and smiled, then poured him another bowl of hot tea.

The master who grew up in the Tangmen medicine depot will not worry about someone poisoning him at all, Tangmen is the leading boss of the rivers and lakes in making and using poison, this tea master only needs to smell it with his nose and look at it with his eyes to know whether he has been drugged.

A bowl of hot tea was in our stomachs, and several of us felt warm on our bodies. I haven't eaten or drunk anything hot in the past two days, when I'm thirsty, I pick up a handful of snow on the ground and chew it in my mouth, and when I'm hungry, I eat some frozen Bangbang hard meat, but it's really uncomfortable to die, and now I feel much better!