"Third master, I haven't been here for a few days, do you have time to go out for a stroll today? What do you drink? I'll make you tea!"

Linxian Inn because of the legend a few years ago that there are cultivators in the immortal forest to become immortals, all kinds of admiring immortal cultivators have flocked to Qinghuan City, Linxian Inn is close to the immortal forest, a large number of guests almost want to burst the door, twenty or thirty guest rooms are almost full every day, downstairs hall is even more diners gathered, business is so good that there is no one in the limelight for a while! But the ensuing various grievances and disputes, factional disputes and even theft and robbery have never stopped in this small inn.

Fortunately, there is a "town" of characters like Bufeng on the street where the inn is located, so that the shopkeeper Zhou can shuttle properly between all kinds of characters, and the business is still relatively calm, and there has never been any big basket so far.

Of course, the "benefits" of ten medium spirit stones per month Shopkeeper Zhou also felt that it was worth a lot, but Shopkeeper Zhou knew in his heart that if the business wanted to continue for a long time, this little cost was distressing.

After all, there are many shops on Yunxian Street, some small shops are not big businesses, and they also pay tribute to Bufeng some fairy grass or two or three ordinary spirit stones every month, and it is nothing to have ten or eight spirit stones in a restaurant as big as Linxian Inn. And there are not many people who pay attention to the general small shops, just do their business safely, but the Linxian Inn tree is very popular, and the guests come and go every day is complicated, if there are one or two grievances in the immortal cultivation world through here, the shopkeeper Zhou knows that he can't afford the loss. Therefore, if you want to do such a business steadily, such a street overlord cannot but be worshipped.

Like today's disaster, it is not big, it is not small, can it be eliminated smoothly, in the opinion of the shopkeeper Zhou, you have to rely on the deterrent power of this Feng Sanye on the street, don't look at this moment Bufeng is sitting in the store drinking tea very leisurely, in fact, there are his followers everywhere outside. It's just that Bu Feng is arrogant and arrogant, conceited that he has broken through the third layer of qi refining, and he doesn't take ordinary people in his eyes at all, so he always acts alone, so as to show that he is powerful.

Zuo Tianyou stood aside, also carefully observing Bu Feng, thinking that this person didn't look big, but his momentum was not weak, as if the shopkeeper also had to respect him. Zhang Xiaopang was falsely accused of a scoundrel tonight, and it was difficult to get out, but he could make up his mind on this person.

It's just a pity that this Zuo Tianyou only knows that Bufeng's nickname is "Feng Sanye", and he is a frequent visitor to the inn, and he doesn't leave any special memories, but this person seems to love to drink black grass tea, because he must order this tea every time he comes to the store, and he also requires that it must be brewed with well water in the backyard of the store.

What's so special in the ancient well in the backyard? Why does Bufeng have to drink the tea made from the well water here?

Just as Zuo Tianyou was thinking about it, the shopkeeper Zhou raised his hand and greeted him, and Zuo Tianyou immediately understood that the shopkeeper wanted to make tea for himself.

The memory of brewing black grass tea was very thorough, and Zuo Tianyou effortlessly went to the back of the account desk according to the map, and found a ball of jet-black hay in a delicate wooden box.

What kind of plant is this? Zuo Tianyou added the black grass to the teapot while trying to recall what he had learned in the botanical archaeology class, what pollen, phytosilica, diatoms, the remains of large plants, and even the origin of agriculture and the specialization plan...... And so on and so forth, but for this plant, there is no information to be found.

How did Zuo Tianyou know that this was the world of cultivating immortals, and every grass and tree here was an immortal thing, and a lot of ancient knowledge that he had memorized in his heart was completely useless here.

The boiling water rushed into the celadon bowl from the spout accurately, a bowl of jet-black tea instantly rose up a white mist, and a mellow aroma lingered in Zuo Tianyou's nasal cavity, making him suddenly feel that his body floated lightly, and he took two deep breaths suddenly, and the pain in his body just now was gone.

In the end, it is a fairy herb! It's really amazing! Just smell it, it has such a good effect! No wonder Bu Feng only drinks this tea every time he comes here.

Zuo Tianyou carefully held the tea tray with both hands, took a few steps to the Bufeng table, bowed slightly, put the tea bowl on the table steadily, and said to Bufeng with a smile: "Feng Sanye, this is the black grass tea specially made for you, you use it slowly!"

Bu Feng didn't look at the tea bowl, stared at Zuo Tianyou for a few moments, and sighed secretly in his heart, he hadn't been here for a few days, and the little guy in charge of Zhou's shopkeeper was like a different person, and he was much more clever.

"Third master, don't be stunned, use the tea quickly! This tea will have no effect when it is cold!" shopkeeper Zhou greeted carefully.

Bu Feng took a sip of the tea bowl and said to Shopkeeper Zhou: "Shopkeeper Zhou, you are very good at training! ”

"Where! Where! It's the third master who has a good reputation!" said Shopkeeper Zhou, who hurriedly laughed.

Bu Feng was slightly amused, and then turned the conversation around and said: "Today's business in the store is a little deserted! Now it's time to eat, why hasn't a single table of business opened? I sit here and drink tea in such a big place, but it's too cold and boring." He burst out laughing.

In fact, Bu Feng had already seen the situation clearly as soon as he entered the door. That Hou Qi was definitely not here to drink a bowl of tea, and the Xingshi in the evening brought a group of thugs to the door, definitely not just for the sake of face. The bad water in this thing's heart is unknown to others, but he knows it best in his heart.

Zuo Tianyou saw that Bu Feng was a little upright, talking nonsense, he was a little anxious, and seeing that he was still forced into the corner, Zhang Xiaopang, who didn't dare to move, wondered in his heart: What is the relationship between the shopkeeper and this snake? Can a bowl of fairy grass tea settle this trouble?

Bu Feng was also thinking about what to do about this matter, Hou Qi was indeed a splash, but he was also a bully on the street, and the two had made a contract to draw land and rule. Having said something like today, others are not allowed to meddle casually. Today, if the rules set before the inn are broken, then the next time you encounter other troubles, it will be difficult to ensure that Hou Qi does not put himself together! That will not be a big thing, but a small matter. So don't be in a hurry now, let's see if you can coax Hou Qi to sit down and talk, if Shopkeeper Zhou is willing to give some blood to eliminate the disaster, then he will be easy.

Thinking of this, Bu Feng sat there and began to drink tea, pulling Li Jiaxiao, the shopkeeper of Zhou, and talking about him left and right, but not mentioning Hou Qi next to him.

Shopkeeper Zhou dealt with it with his mouth, and he also silently calculated in his heart, usually he didn't respect this lord less, but looking at today's posture, it is estimated that he does not plan to tear his face with Hou Qi. If that's the case, those three spirit stones will have to be taken out. The shopkeeper of the three spirit stones actually felt that it was nothing, the key was that once such a thing started, it would definitely never be peaceful in the future. As soon as he thought of this, Shopkeeper Zhou also made up his mind, these three spirit stones could not be easily given to Hou Qi, even if he lost a few sets of rosewood tables and chairs, he had to hold on!

Bu Feng drank black grass tea, chatted with the shopkeeper Zhou, and then thought in his heart, it seems that the shopkeeper is not going to spend money to eliminate the disaster today, but if Hou Qi really makes trouble for a while, I will leave it alone, and it is better to say anything else, if the fairy well in the backyard is discovered by him, it will not be good.

It turned out that the well water in the backyard of the Linxian Inn was the water of the spiritual spring, and the spiritual energy in the entire well was rich, and some cultivators said that the entire Tianji Kingdom would not be able to find the first few such wells. After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, the spiritual springs were generally occupied by some high-level cultivators, and ordinary cultivators had no chance to see them at all. Fortunately, there is such a treasure on Bufeng's territory, and his skills have improved rapidly, if he is found and robbed by Hou Qi, then Bufeng will really suffer a heavy loss.

Bu Feng thought of Xianjing's problem, so he raised his neck and drank the last sip of black grass tea, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Zhou, your black grass tea is really unparalleled in the world! But you can be stingy this time! You see that Lao Qi has spent a long time talking here, and you don't pour a bowl of tea to moisten your mouth!"

Shopkeeper Zhou was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized the mystery in the words, and the hand that greeted Zuo Tianyou had not yet been raised, and found that this kid was already holding the tea tray neatly with his hands and feet, standing in front of Hou Qi with a smile on his face, and with a hand of his hand, he greeted: "The seventh master is also tired, sit down and drink tea!"