The sky is falling and raining, sparse and sparse, and there are fine needles.

(In these days, the rain is also tasteless.) It's boring!)

The last gaze was a little boring, and the amber demon pupil looked at the drizzle outside the window without vitality.

It was lifeless, bored, and could only stare blankly at everything in front of it.

A pot of tea, a tea bowl, an ordinary young man in cloth, and a demon pupil who has nothing to do.

A brown porcelain bowl with a black background, a slightly deformed bowl containing half a bowl of slightly steaming tea. The tea drinker didn't have the heart to drink tea, and looked at the drizzle outside the window, not knowing when he thought about it.

After a long time, He Shang did not look at the drizzle outside the window, but put his gaze back in front of him. Half a bowl of tea has gradually cooled, but He Shang does not dislike it and drinks it all.

After drinking one bowl, pour another bowl, drink it all, and add another bowl...... After three bowls, there is still no intention of stopping.

Since it is a half-step qi exercise, you can luck force out the excess water in your body, so why not worry about drinking too much tea.

(Hey, you're so idle? Don't you want revenge? It's good to go to cultivation! What does it mean to always drink tea?)

"It's not interesting, I just want to try the feeling, the feeling of drinking tea. ”

After speaking, He Shang continued to drink the tea in his hand, and swallowed the tea leaves into his stomach.

Drink tea happily, this is one of He Shang's ...... before Ambition!

Because he used to look at the guests in those tea sheds was always very majestic, after drinking a cup of tea, he said to the little two in the shed, "I will continue to the uncle".

In the past, He Shang was always very envious of those uncles who drank tea, even the "uncles" were tired and tired, and they also "got up earlier than chickens and slept later than dogs", but He Shang was also very envious.

I envy them that they have money, money to spare, and money to drink tea.

Work hard, work hard to make money, and become an "uncle" who drinks tea in the future, this is He Shang's previous ambition.

After coming back to his senses a little, He Shang subconsciously wanted to continue pouring a bowl of tea in his hand, but there was only an empty teapot left.

(Hey, you've finished a pot, do you want to make another pot?)

"No, go to the hut. ”

After drinking tea, he had to drain the water, and He Shang's approach also made Mo Jue a little speechless.

So why do you drink tea in the first place? just for enjoyment......? Recalling He Shang's words just now, I'm afraid I really made Mo Jue guess correctly.

The demon pupil on the back of its right hand turned, and it began to look for something interesting to talk about.

(Hey, are you going to that rich building to be solicited?)

"For this, I want to go to a thatched house first. ”

The end suddenly withered, and it felt that it was really enough to put this guy on the table.

Time continued to flow, and when He Shang returned from the thatched house, he continued to come back and sit at the original tea table.

The drizzle continued to moisten everything, and in the silent time, there was the sound of insects coming from an inexplicable direction.

A red-colored invitation is placed on the wooden table, and when you meet on the red paper, it is an atmospheric calligraphy - feast!

I have watched it several times, but He Shang still took it out and watched it again.

Spread out the red invitation, revealing a dense black brush with small characters, which is the invitation of the banquet and explains the basic content of the banquet.

He Mingyue once taught He Shang to read and write, because she felt that as a man, she had to have a little ink in her stomach. As a result, He Shang can still basically understand the content of the Fugui Lou Hong's invitation.

It's basically just some sycophants, and then explains the location of the banquet and the host of the banquet.

There is nothing superfluous, so He Shang is not sure what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Fuguilou.

After thinking for a moment, He Shang listed several possible options in his heart.

(Hey, what does this rich and noble king mean? He won't spend too much money, so he can invite someone to eat if he has nothing to do.) ）

"You're playing dumb again. ”

He Shang said coldly to Mo Jue, he knew in his heart that this demon pupil was not a brainless person.

Is this pupil who likes to pretend to be stupid when it's okay? On the contrary, it's smart!

(I really don't understand, you have to believe me!Did you see my pure demon pupils? What pure and transparent eyes!) The last one was obviously pretending to be stupid, and its amber eyes were wide open, as if to prove that "it was really stupid".

He Shang didn't have the opportunity to pretend to be stupid with malice on his arm, he said lightly: "I can't guess." ”

(Hey, don't disturb my interest like that!I know you have a few basic speculations in your heart!!Come, come, say!)

It seems that this demon pupil has been really boring lately, and anything can make it excited.

"You want to listen?"

(Listen, it's been boring lately.) There was no hunting, and I was bored to death. Come!Speak up!)

"Good. ”

Under the excited gaze of Mo Jue, He Shang began to tell the speculation in his heart.

Reach out and get a little rain out of the window, and your fingers make a long horizontal line on the table.

"First of all, I am not familiar with the shopkeeper Wang of Fuguilou, and from the analysis of the words on the invitation, the shopkeeper Wang should have invited many people to a banquet together. And I'm just one of them. ”

(Yes, yes, yes!) The dogleg who came to the door didn't have a few words of truth in his mouth, it was all sycophancy.) ）

Mo Jue got excited, this demon pupil has been really boring too much lately. It's just an idle guy who wants to trick He Shang into hunting all day long.

He Shang cleared his throat, continued to draw a second horizontal on the table, and continued: "Secondly, my mortal walking identity should attract the attention of the king's shopkeeper. The guy who came to the door could see that he had a certain identity, and it was likely that he was one of the subordinates that the shopkeeper valued more seriously. ”

(Indeed, the dog's words betrayed him.) In recent years, it is rare for a little second to speak with a bit of civility, especially the rich building is only a ground floor restaurant. How can an ordinary junior use a four-character idiom? And his kung fu is not weak. ）

"That's right, so I deserve the attention of the king's treasurer. ”

(So let's just say it, what do you suspect the king shopkeeper is trying to do?)

He Shang drew a vertical line, directly penetrated the two horizontal lines in front of him, and a fine light crossed his black eyes, and said coldly: "Interests." ”

(Oh?)

"The purpose of the banquet, whatever it is, is all about profit. To put it simply, it is to win over contacts, draw a big pie, and then try to make profits. ”

(Hahaha, it seems that this banquet in Fuguilou is really not simple!) A bloodthirsty light crossed the amber pupils of the end.

Where there are people, there are interests, and where there are interests, there are strife. As the battle arises, so does the swords and swords.

(I'm looking forward to it!This banquet in Fuguilou is really exciting!hahahaha!!)