Chapter Forty-Nine: Elder Mo Qiu who lost his money
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"Mo, Elder Mo Qiu!" the waiter dressed in white said in a slightly trembling voice.
"Bang" made a crisp sound, and a gray figure passed through the crowd and the counter, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Lei and others. The thin old man with snow-white hair glared at Zhang Lei, and then said with a slight smile: "Hehe, little guy, let me find you." ”
"Well, Elder Mo Qiu, I don't know what you're looking for me. Zhang Lei looked at the smiling thin old man in front of him, took a step back and bowed slightly. Qiu Yishu and the white-clothed waiter next to him hurriedly followed and bowed deeply.
The thin old man touched it, his chin was braided into a white beard, and then he smiled slightly and said, "Good thing, great thing, this is not the place to talk, go to my room, make a cup of tea and talk slowly." Without waiting for Zhang Lei to respond, he rolled up Zhang Lei and the two with a wave of his hand, and sucked Zhang Lei's identity token away, and then flew low with the two of them and flew towards a small door behind the counter. Leaving the white-clothed waiter with a stunned face, he let out a long sigh, and the contribution value that was about to arrive was directly taken away by Elder Mo Qiu.
The three of them came to the small room where Zhang Lei had come last time, Elder Mo Qiu put Zhang Lei and the others down, and then casually stuffed the identity token into Zhang Lei's hand. beckoning the two of them to sit down, Elder Mo Qiu took out a teapot with a slight black glow from his gray sleeves, and carefully poured a cup of tea for the two, steaming green and smoky.
Before Elder Mo Qiu could speak, Qiu Yi, who had been stunned, suddenly stepped forward, picked up the teacup in front of him, poured it into his mouth, and then hurriedly sat down cross-legged on the futon over there, closed his eyes and cultivated.
Elder Mo Qiu looked at Qiu Yi, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, with a smile, touched the pigtail on his chin, and then said to Zhang Lei: "Hehe, this Qiu boy must have learned the old man's good things from his master, it seems that that girl has already beaten me with the idea of Biwu Fairy Tea." ”
Is this thing so good, Zhang Lei sat down opposite Elder Mo Qiu, then picked up the teacup, sniffed it under his nose, and poured it into his mouth like Qiu Yi, and then closed his eyes slightly. The transparent tea slowly flowed down his throat into his stomach, and then was transformed into some turquoise mist, which kept running along Zhang Lei's energy veins. The ever-changing bones seemed to have discovered the mist, and suddenly rose and contracted, and the turquoise mist was quickly absorbed by the slightly reddened bones, and a cool feeling suddenly came from the itchy bones.
Zhang Lei exhaled softly, then put the teacup in his hand in front of Elder Mo Qiu, frowned slightly and said, "Thank you, Elder Mo Qiu, for another cup." ”
"Again, another cup?" Elder Mo Qiu looked at Zhang Lei with a comfortable face in a bit of a daze, touched the teapot with some distress, hesitated slightly, and then slowly poured Zhang Lei a cup of tea. Zhang Lei stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup, poured it gently into his mouth, and then closed his eyes to feel the cool feeling transmitted by the turquoise mist. After less than three minutes, Zhang Lei, who felt that the turquoise mist was exhausted, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the stunned Elder Mo Qiu, and then put the empty teacup in front of him again.
"Uh, how can you, you little guy still drink? Didn't you just build a foundation?" looked Zhang Lei up and down, and Elder Mo Qiu was a little unconvinced, and poured Zhang Lei a full cup again.
This is tea and not wine, what can be drunk or not, Zhang Lei pursed his lips disdainfully, then picked up the full cup of tea and drank it in one gulp. Next, Zhang Lei drank cup after cup, and Elder Mo Qiu's expression changed from stunned to shocked to numb. About half an hour later, Zhang Lei put the empty teacup in front of Elder Mo Qiu again, Elder Mo Qiu habitually lifted the teapot and poured it gently, the inky teapot tilted forward slightly, and then slowly turned it over to the sky, and there was not a drop of tea poured out.
Zhang Lei looked at the teapot with a little disappointment, and then complained softly: "Is it gone? This teapot looks not small, why is it that it has poured more than ten cups and is gone." ”
"Little guy, are you okay, if something happens to you, the sect master will probably be able to tear down my old bones. Elder Mo Qiu put the teapot into his cuffs with a slight distress, and then glanced up and down at Zhang Lei with a strange expression, and said with some worry.
Zhang Lei gently clenched his fists, felt the slowly increasing strength, and then looked at Elder Mo Qiu and said, "Is your tea poisonous?"
"What nonsense, how can my Biwu Immortal Tea be poisonous. Elder Mo Qiu stood up with a blow of his beard and glared, and said loudly angrily.
Zhang Lei rolled his eyes, and then muttered: "This tea is not poisonous, what can I drink." ”
Elder Mo Qiu looked at Zhang Lei, then sat down with anger, thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I came to you this time because I wanted your little guy to help." ”
Seeing that the serious matter was coming, Zhang Lei sat up straight, then glared and asked: "Oh, Elder Mo Qiu, you say, if you can help, you must help." ”
"Well, this, the Refining Pavilion recently needs a piece of Five Elements Obsidian Essence Gold Refining Magic Weapon, I'll ask you if I can let the piece out of your hand, whether it's the contribution value or the spade. Elder Mo Qiu stroked the messy hair in front of his forehead with some embarrassment, and then said slowly.
Please, that's a cheap master's thing, how dare Zhang Lei move, he looked at the embarrassed old man a little depressed, and then said in a slightly regretful tone: "If that thing is mine, I will directly exchange it with you, but unfortunately that thing has always been kept by my sister, and I don't know what she used it for, so the disciple really can't help with this matter." ”
"Not on you? Where's this, where is your sister now?" Elder Mo Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked.
"Cultivating in the cave. Zhang Lei replied casually.
Elder Mo Qiu grabbed the messy white hair, and then said with some hesitation: "This, can you go and call your sister and bring the Five Elements Obsidian Essence Gold." ”
Zhang Lei hurriedly shook his head, looked at the Elder Mo Qiu who was full of messy hair and said, "I can't do this, why don't you go to my sister yourself?"
"The sect master has clearly ordered that no one is allowed to disturb your brothers and sisters, and if you didn't happen to come here, I wouldn't dare to look for you. Elder Mo Qiu sighed, then scratched his head irritably and said.