Sunny April day.

Spring has not gone, summer is coming, but the hot old man came to Ping'an Prefecture where the bird does not early, the hot street is empty, only one or two old dogs stick out their tongues, lazily lying in the shade of the street, gasping for breath.

As soon as the day is hot, people's hearts are annoyed, so the old Liu's beef shop does not buy rice wine, replaced with hot tea, and the shop is cool, although people don't like to eat meat in hot weather, but the store is also full of people as usual, all play a pu fan, drink two sips of hot tea to drive away the heat and enjoy the cool.

The old Liu Tou in the store did not come, only heard that there was an accident in his hometown, and went back to his hometown, it was the former scholar, who entertained everyone attentively, but everyone also found that there was a fat doll standing behind the cash cabinet, but it was never seen before, and the birth was also white and fat, looking pleasing, listening to the scholar's appearance that it was the distant nephew of the old Liu Tou, everyone coaxed, saying that the old Liu Tou's black guy is such a white relative.

Chen Yuanyuan lowered his head, didn't look at everyone, just smiled innocently, held a few white tea bowls, and wiped them vigorously with a rag, as if he wanted to wipe the tea bowl to the surface.

It's just that in a place where everyone can't see, Chen Yuanyuan blocked his vision with the rag in his hand, and silently stared at the dishwashing water in the tea bowl.

The dishwashing water was only about half a bowl of the tea bowl, which was held by Chen Yuanyuan in his hand, and he didn't move, just wiped the outside with a rag, and the inside was calm like a sea.

Dead sea.

It's just that under Chen Yuanyuan's gaze, the sea rippled slightly, and the waves splashed on the wall of the tea bowl, as if alive, and slowly moved.

Slowly spun out, as if there was a North Sea eye below, from slow to urgent, slowly, at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But no matter how you turn it, the water is the highest that hits the edge of the tea bowl and does not splash out, the water is like a living, flowing wantonly in the bowl, it really seems to be a sea.

Chen Yuanyuan's heart was clear, as if the heat had also gone out of his body, and he seemed to be out of this noisy shop, very peaceful.

The never-moving stagnant water in the dantian also seemed to have a little movement.

Chen Yuanyuan finally had a hint of joy in his heart, but as soon as this feeling came up, there was a snap, and a very small voice sounded, and in this noisy shop, only scholars and Chen Yuanyuan noticed it.

Looking at the scholar's eyes, Chen Yuanyuan shrugged helplessly, signaled that it was okay, bowed his head slightly, and sure enough, a thin gap appeared on the tea bowl.

Failed.

It seems that he was in a mood for a moment just now, and Zhenyuan didn't control it well.

Knowing the reason, Chen Yuanyuan was not depressed, after all, he cultivated all the time, as long as there was a harvest, thinking so, Chen Yuanyuan's subordinates did not stop, and quickly wiped the remaining tea bowls.

Putting down the bowl, Chen Yuanyuan finally raised his head and looked at the group of people chatting in the store.

Most of them are ordinary people, from the point of view of clothing, most of them are not particularly noble people, Chen Yuanyuan's eyes are very poisonous, looking at the people drinking tea, I saw a middle-aged person in a green shirt and robe, neatly dressed, the thumb and index finger are slightly sunken, the hair is combed meticulously, and there is a piece of ancient jade faintly around the waist, so I know that this person holds a pen all the year round, the clothes are old but not broken, the fabric is also good, the handiwork is meticulous, and the way of drinking tea is not like the northerners, but the southerners are like, but the listeners do not speak, and they understand the identity of this person in their hearts。

It turned out to be that person, but I didn't expect that there would be a private interview with Weifu to explore the people's feelings in this year.

But what's the matter with me? Chen Yuanyuan smiled and turned his head to look at the others.

Everyone saw that he was a little doll looking curiously, but they didn't care, and followed him.

Seeing that the shadow of the threshold was getting longer and longer, the hot old man finally left, poured an afternoon of tea, those idlers were satisfied with the two copper plates, and slowly went home, drinking tea was a lot less, but there was a group of people wearing brocade clothes, but this group of people was also divided into several levels, the first came was a middle-aged man with a yellow silk rich, his face was shiny and shiny, and he walked in front of the servant with a big grin, bringing a burst of sachet aroma.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt frowned for a while.

When the fat man walked to the counter and suddenly found that the person standing behind the counter was not the usual rickety old man, but a little fat man who was much smaller than himself, he said strangely: "Old Liu, why is he a broken baby looking at the shop today?"

Chen Yuanyuan tilted his head, looked at the fat man's big face, and his voice was crisp, "My uncle went back to his hometown, so he left me to watch the shop." “

The fat man sighed, touched Chen Yuanyuan's head, looked at his raised round face, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my Wang Dafu would meet you today, a little cub, and it will also match your eyes, so I will give you some benefits." After speaking, he took out a small ingot of silver from his waist, about three coins, and threw it into Chen Yuanyuan's hand, seeing Chen Yuanyuan's smile a little brighter, I don't know why, I was also a little happy in my heart, and said with a smile: "Okay, you kid also received the money, quickly cut me two catties of crispy beef, the old lady didn't eat it yesterday, but she has been talking for a long time." ”

Chen Yuanyuan had already fished out a piece of fine beef when the fat man began to speak, put it on the board and cut it carefully, poured sesame oil, took out a piece of oiled paper with a quick movement, and put bread in it.

The big fat man Wang Dafu couldn't help but feel a little more fond of this kid when he saw this kid's quick movements.

And the middle-aged scholar saw that these servants did not bully others, and he also bowed slightly, obviously very satisfied, but he had not touched the place where he stretched out his hand and twisted his beard, and his brows were another Zou.

The scholar's hand wiping the table paused slightly, and then continued to wipe it as if nothing had happened.

The horse's hooves were like thunder.

Ripples began to ripple in the tea bowl on the table.

Before the thunder reached the door, I heard a person laughing, and a heroic voice came in: "Hahaha, but let Lao Tzu find it easy, it turns out that it is here, go, go in and drink two cups." Immediately afterward, the sunlight at the door was obscured by a shadow.

Chen Yuanyuan looked outside, only to see a tower-like man standing at the door, with a beard and a big sword on his back, looking like a wild bear.

Behind the wild bear, there were two white-clothed masked swordsmen, generally tall, generally fat and thin, between advance and retreat, like iron buckets, making people feel that no matter where they attacked, they would be blocked, and they looked invulnerable.

It seems that these two people have practiced a good set of calculation techniques, Chen Yuanyuan only glanced at it, his eyes seemed to blindly float over the belts of the two, and when he saw a small peony flower embroidered on it, he had a foundation in his heart.

Peony, flower room, people of Wushuang Palace.

Look at it like this, masked white, the twins of the Han family, the totaling technique, under the seven grades, it is impeccable.

Seeds of peony pharmacy.

It's just that it seems, the man who looks like a wild bear is not simple.

It may seem reckless, but is it really like this?

Chen Yuanyuan only glanced at it, and a huge database had already formed in his heart, looking for similarities in the appearance of this person among the people he knew.

There is no such person.

It's just that when Chen Yuanyuan was thinking, the bear-like figure may have thought that there were too many people in front of him and too crowded, and with a push of both hands, he pushed those few servants to the ground, cleared a way, spit on the ground, and said, "A group of dog minions!"

strode to the front of the counter, glanced at Wang Dafu with disdain, smelled the fragrance, and burst out of the corner of his mouth and said: "Shout, this is still a sissy." ”