Chapter Seventy-Five: Depressed Drinking Tea and Smelling the Fierce Spirit Long Zhu Temptation is Truthful

Liu Qingyun walked into the Yipinxiang Tea House and saw that there were too many people drinking tea on the first floor, so the tea official took Liu Qingyun to the second floor. Liu Qingyun went up to the second floor and saw that there were not many guests on the second floor, only five or six people. But the environment on the second floor is much more elegant than the first floor, with bonsai at the staircase and landscape calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls around it. There is also a private room on the left side of the stairs.

Liu Qingyun didn't enter the private room, he picked a seat by the window with a wide line of sight. The tea officer wiped the table again, dusted the chair with a towel board, and then stretched out his hand to Liu Qingyun: "Master, please take a seat." I don't know what kind of tea do you order? As he spoke, he took out the tea slip from his armpit and put it in front of Liu Qingyun. Liu Qingyun opened the tea list and looked at it, asked for a pot of Xinyang Maojian'er, and ordered two plates of melon seeds and four plates of dim sum. The tea officer sent Liu Qingyun up after a while.

Liu Qingyun thought while drinking tea. Where had the shadow fled? He had no idea what he had thought about. The Shadow Phantom escaped in this direction, densely populated, and now he doesn't directly suck people's souls. How can I check this?

When Liu Qingyun was thinking about this, he heard the tea official downstairs shouting: "Two guests, please upstairs." With this sentence, two people walked up from the first floor. Liu Qingyun raised his eyes and looked, both of them were about forty years old, one was yellow and white, and the other was red-faced. Looking at the dress of the two, the family designates that they don't have to worry about eating and drinking. Although they were not dressed in fine silk, they were not bought by poor families. Liu Qingyun glanced at them, turned his face and continued to drink tea. He didn't take it to heart.

The tea officer led the two and sat at the table next to Liu Qingyun. The two ordered a pot of Longjing, two plates of dim sum and two plates of melon seeds. The two of them chatted while drinking tea. I heard the red-faced man say, "Alas, the more I think about it, the more discouraged I feel." finally got out of the relationship, and Daomenzi and the Wei family got on the line. I thought I could make a lot of money this time, but who would have thought that the line would be broken. ”

The man advised him, "Oh, I said, brother, don't think about it all the time." Didn't I take you out for tea today just to make you forget about it? Besides, why do you need so much money? Haven't you heard of it? Money is a bastard, and it's not safe to have too much. We don't have to worry about food or drink, what's the use of asking for so much money? Forget it, don't think about it. ”

The red-faced nodded: "Brother, I know, you say this to make me feel relieved." Alas, I don't want to, it's already happened, no matter what? I can't change it, what's the use of thinking about it? Forget it, I don't want to. Come, brother, tea. Huang Baijingzi patted his thigh: "That's right, brother, come, let's have tea." ”

After the two took two sips of tea, the red-faced one shifted the conversation to something else. He moved the chair to Huang Bai Jingzi: "Brother, it's not strange for you to say this. This has never happened in Shuanglong Town?" Huang Bai Jingzi also nodded: "Just say yes? This is the third day." Do you think it's going to be a plague?"

The red-faced man shook his head: "No, if it is a plague, there will be many deaths." I'm afraid that half of the people in Shuanglong Town will get sick. Huang Bai Jingzi thought for a while: "Well, that's right. But in the past three days, these three people who died every day have never heard of any diseases? Why do you say that they are dead?"

The red-faced sighed: "Alas, that's not something we can care about. Own yamen to do. Huang Bai Jingzi leaned in with a sudden red face and lowered his voice: "When I went to the town steward's mansion today, I found that the town steward had invited two Taoist priests. I heard from the town's steward's subordinates that the townkeeper suspected that the goblins were at work. Because none of the nine people who have died in the past few days have pupils. But is that what the hell is going on? We haven't seen it, who knows?"

Liu Qingyun was next to the two of them, although they didn't speak loudly. Some of the words were even suppressed, but how could they escape Liu Qingyun's ears? As soon as Liu Qingyun heard this yellow and white pure man say, none of the nine dead people had pupils. His hands trembled, and the teacup in his hand clattered.

Liu Qingyun's noise startled the two people on the side. They turned their heads and saw that it was Liu Qingyun, and they saw that it was a monk. The two of them smiled and nodded at Shi Tianxin, and continued to drink tea without saying a word.

In order not to attract attention, Liu Qingyun would become a Taoist priest every time he entered a town or village, and this time was no exception. Liu Qingyun looked at the two of them and turned his head again. He got up and went to their table, and he didn't see it, but reached out and pulled a chair and sat down. The two of them saw Liu Qingyun coming uninvited, and the two of them were stunned. The red-faced one asked Liu Qingyun: "Is there anything wrong with this Dao Chief?" Liu Qingyun slapped his hand: "Immeasurable Tianzun, the poor Dao Flying Star is abrupt, please don't be surprised by the two donors." The two of them smiled: "The long words are serious." ”

Liu Qingyun waved his hand and called the tea official over: "Man, bring me three cups of Longzhu tea." Bring me your best snack. The tea officer listened to the music and almost went to the back of his ears, but the two next to him were different, and they were very puzzled. I don't understand what Liu Qingyun is trying to do? The two of them all stood up.

Huang Baijingzi asked Liu Qingyun with a clean face: "Dao Chief, you, what do you mean by this?" Liu Qingyun pointed with his finger, which meant to make the two sit down. "Don't get me wrong, two donors. Take the liberty of bothering, this is my apology for the two of you. I don't know the surnames of the two donors?"

With a red face, he looked at the three teacups brought by the tea officer, swallowed and spit, and replied to Liu Qingyun absent-mindedly: "Oh, my surname is Zhao, and my name is Zhao Qian." This is my brother, his name is Merry. Liu Qingyun almost laughed after hearing this, looking for money, beautiful. What's the name of this?

Liu Qingyun coughed and covered up the past. "Oh, it turned out to be Zhao Shizhu and, well, Mei Shizhu. Ah, two donors please. That meant asking the two of them to have tea. Mei Li pointed to the dragon pillar tea in front of her: "This is for us to drink?" Liu Qingyun smiled and nodded.

Zhao Qian looked at Liu Qingyun, and if he wanted to say that he didn't want to drink Longzhu tea, even he didn't believe it. This dragon pillar tea is quite rare, and there are no ordinary teahouses at all. Even if this fragrance can only enter less than two taels a year, there is only one tea in a cup of Longzhu tea, this tea is different from ordinary tea, other tea leaves are pinched tender leaves, and they will return to leaf-like after brewing.

Longzhu tea is different, this Longzhu tea is just a tea stalk, and this tea stalk is standing in the water. The tea is pale green, and you can smell the aroma of the tea from afar. A cup of tea is fifty taels of silver. Even the average rich person is reluctant to drink. Zhao Qian and Mei Li had only heard of this kind of tea, and they had never even seen it.

Liu Qingyun hadn't seen it either, but he saw it on the tea list just now, and in order to make the two of them spit out everything they knew, he invited him to order this tea. There are also eight plates of dim sum that Liu Qingyun ordered, don't look at only eight plates, these eight dishes of dim sum are no less than the money spent on a first-class banquet at the table. Three cups of Longzhu tea plus eight plates of dim sum, you can't get it without two hundred taels of silver. Two hundred taels of silver, that's money! That's enough for a family of three to live a fat life for four or five years.

Zhao Qian and Mei Li glanced at each other, and Mei Li shook his head: "Dao Chief, you invited us to tea, we are grateful." But we are not relatives and friends, and we are not old friends. Why do you invite us to drink such a good tea? There has to be a reason for that, right? If you don't say it, we can't drink this tea. Zhao Qian nodded: "Yes! As the saying goes, if you don't succeed, you will be restless in sleep." If you don't tell the reason, we can't drink tea. Liu Qingyun smiled and nodded: "The two donors are really fast-talking, okay, the poor road will be blunt." ”

Liu Qingyun leaned his elbows on the table and leaned over to the two of them. Zhao Qian and Mei Li also moved forward. Liu Qingyun said: "The two donors, Poor Dao just now, overheard an ear next to them. You say that this Shuanglong Town has been dead for three days in a row, three deaths a day, and nine people have died so far. Is that the case?"

Zhao Qian and Mei Li listened to Liu Qingyun's words and straightened their waists. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that what was the matter? It turned out to be for this! Almost at the same time, the two of them picked up the teacup in front of them and each took a sip of tea. Then the two of them held the teacup in their hands and closed their eyes to reminisce about the taste of Longzhu tea.

Liu Qingyun was next to him quietly watching the people here tasting tea. It took a while for the two to open their eyes. The two of them spoke at the same time, admiring the dragon pillar tea. Liu Qingyun pushed the dim sum in the direction of the two: "Two, how does this Longzhu tea taste?" The two were stunned, and Mei Li smiled embarrassedly: "Oh, good tea, really good tea." If it weren't for the Taoist today, we wouldn't be able to drink such good tea in our lives. ”

Liu Qingyun looked at the two and smiled, and also picked up the teacup and took a sip of Longzhu tea. Liu Qingyun had never drunk this Longzhu tea, and after he took this sip, he felt that this tea was so delicious? The entrance was dry and mellow, and the fragrance of tea penetrated through the heavens. Liu Qingyun felt that he was a lot more energetic, and he looked down at the tea leaves in the teacup. I wondered if I could buy some before leaving. Liu Qingyun thought about putting the teacup away, and then looked at the two. That means, you've drunk tea too, so it's time to answer my question, right?

Still Mei Li reacted quickly, he put the dragon pillar tea back on the table, and cleared his throat first: "Uh-huh, or do you say it? In Shuanglong Town, there are indeed nine dead people. These nine people, in these three days, died three times a day. At first, no one paid attention. People eat whole grains, how can they not get sick, some people die not long after they are born, and some people die in bed when they go to bed the next day, which is not new. So when the first three died, no one paid attention. I thought that the death of these three people was just a coincidence. But the next day, three more people died, and many people began to mumble whether it could be a plague or something. Someone reported to the official, but after the official inspection of the government, he said that it was not a plague. Because these dead people have not been touched at all in these days. So the possibility of the plague was ruled out. Who knew that three more people died last night, including Wu Huayong, who gave my brother Zhao Qian a line to do business. I went to the town housekeeper this morning to have something to do, just in time for Master Feng to go to the town manager as well. Because among the three people who died last night was his fourth son, Feng Biao. Feng Biao is very burly, and he loves to play with guns and sticks since he was a child. The ones who are in good shape have caught up with the buffalo. Feng Biao has never been sick since he was born, but this time he died after an octave. Master Feng also knew some medical skills, and he checked his son's body to find out how his son died. But when he checked, he found that his son had no pupils. Listening to Master Feng, after a person dies, a person's pupil will expand. He saw that his son had no pupils, and he felt that something was wrong, plus for three days in a row, three people died every day. Master Feng didn't think it was a disease, there should be a ghost at work. But this matter was not the business of the Feng family, so he went to the town manager early in the morning. Hurry me up, the town manager and Master Feng are discussing this matter? I still heard about this from my family. And the family also said that Master Feng also knew two Taoist priests with magical powers. Master Feng discussed with the town manager, should you invite the Taoist priest to eliminate evil spirits for Shuanglong Town? That's all I know. With that, he picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea.

Liu Qingyun listened to the words all the time, and after listening, he didn't say a word. He was thinking that this shadow ghost had not shown up for three months. And in Daoma Kiln, he no longer directly sucks people's souls. But why? Now that he has started to directly suck people's souls again? Could it be that his mana has recovered, and he is unscrupulous.