Chapter 270 Wanyun Fengyun (21) stall tea cool

Wu Yazi flew over, grabbed the sword and flew to the dry ground.

"Brother, are you better?"

"Fuck off, give you water like this, I'll not fucking choke to death."

"Aren't you in a hurry to drink water"?

"Fuck off, listen to you today, if I don't fight back, if I don't scold, I'll be fucking unlucky."

"Brother, don't say that, aren't we just starting to live together? I'll learn a little bit from my brother. It's okay for you, you're buying something for the first time, and you're a little wronged. I've been selling for more than six months, who did I tell to. ”

", you've been beaten up like this." Qiu Jian glanced at Wu Yazi.

Wu Yazi smiled bitterly. "It's not good for us this time, let's go, I'll help you eat something delicious."

"Don't fool me, do you have any spars, it's not enough to sell those spars a day for cultivation, and you still eat them, and then you will continue to mix with you like this, Zhuang ......." I'm going to be hungry and bald." After speaking, Qiu Jian looked around.

"Hey, don't say it, I'll please you today." Wu Yazi smiled and was about to leave while holding Qiu Jian. I thought to myself, boy, if I didn't let the law enforcement catch you, it's good to take your wild fruit stall, if that's the case, I will inevitably beat you up again. In fact, Wu Yazi just hid from this, so he let Qiu Jian watch the stall and run to the side to stare at the law patrol, but he didn't expect to let a big law patrol young master take advantage of the loophole.

Qiu Jian bowed vigilantly, "Wuya, what kind of place is this, why does it look like a big family."

"Yes, it's that Lu Dashan family."

"Lu Shan, the owner of Yuexin Chatrine Building"?

"That's right".

"Hurry up, that dog's day, the face is kind and ruthless, go quickly, let him catch it."

"It's okay, their whole family has been arrested by the City Lord's Mansion."

"For what".

"I don't know what to do, now this garden is ours, let's go and see what is delicious. Find some hedron or a holy artifact or something."

"Let's go", the two laughed.

"Hey, Qiu Jian, what are you holding in your hand"?

"Holy bag, that big fat pig who bullied people just now, banged me into here, and I was hit by this holy bag, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stand the injury."

"Okay, you, do you know who that big fat fat is?" Wu Yazi laughed mysteriously.

"I don't know how to go, I'm not a good person anyway."

"You. Speaking out can scare you to death. He is Fan Yan, the young master of Wanyun Cave."

"What, it's that big fatty. Oh, brother, we sent it, if his holy bag had to have tens of millions of spars, we would ......." The two of them laughed wildly, hey, it's really hard to come out of true love. Wu Yazi and Qiu Jian walked towards a building with their arms in their arms. I really didn't expect that the two of them could still mix together when they entered the holy realm from Jade Sword Mountain.

Mo Ye was dangling on the street. What happened thousands of feet behind him had long been expected by Mo Ye. It was also unexpected by Mo Ye. Because what happened to those people was Mo Xie's hands and feet.

Although Mo Xie was also an evil young man before, he was young and ignorant. But eat a little, take a little, but never bully people like this fat pig young master. Think about even Mo Ye, an evil young man who appeared on the street of Huacheng and no one was angry. What kind of bullying does that have to be?

So Mo Ye began to use his little brain, and it was not possible to fight. Only outwitted. Mo Xie remembered the 10,000-year-old "10,000 Cordyceps" he had sucked dry. Secretly took out ten fingernails-sized pieces from the sacred bag. When squeezed into the middle of ten people, he deliberately shouted and screamed, skewered and jumped. The thief put 10,000 cordyceps at the neckline of the ten people. It's really accurate, with a slight movement, the cordyceps will fall into the neckline. As a result, there was a scene of thousands of insects chasing the ten holy priests.

Needless to say, the young master. Mo Xie did the same thing when the young master pretended to be forced. A series of events broke out.

"This holy friend, may I ask where the stall is?" Mo Xie inquired to a middle-aged holy woman.

"Two miles further on."

"Thank you, Holy Friend".

Mo Xie walked forward briskly. When he came, Young Master Bai Juan specially instructed Mo Xie that Shen Cheng would not allow him to set up a stall on the street. If the light person is caught, he will be beaten, and the heavy one will be forced to labor. Mo Xie is not afraid of anything else, and when he hears that the labor is big. I had to go to the stall according to what the young master Bai Juan said.

Oh, what kind of stall is there, I saw a building with a height of 100 zhang, standing on a green grass, the grass is divided into pieces by the wide stone road that extends in all directions, and each piece is like a green rice field. The green leaves are swaying in the wind. As if waving to the crowd again, he greeted every saint.

Mo Xie was a little curious, there was no wind on the street, and the wind here was really godly. If it weren't for the two big characters standing on the Baizhang Building, Mo Xie would have to walk over, and then look for the stall market, in Mo Ye's impression, the stall market is a stall.

Mo Ye followed the crowd into the stall. Buzzing. The building was full of noise. Listen closely, it's all the sound of bargaining.

Mo Ye glanced around the hall, and this hall turned out to be a hollow circular building. Look up, the second, third, and tenth floors,......。 There are people, but they can't see where the stairs are. I saw that many people walked into a pillar of light in the center. It stopped, and in a flash it was gone.

Mo Ye took a look, all the things bought on this floor were wild fruits and other food. I walked for most of the circle and didn't see anyone selling tea. Mo Ye walked to an empty light screen and just stood in front of the light screen. A light and shadow appear in front of the light screen.

"Holy friend, do you want to set up a stall?" The voice was so soft that it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman who was speaking.

Mo Xie was stunned and hurriedly saluted. "Yes, Holy Friend".

"What Wild Fruits Will the Holy Friends Set?"

"I'm going to set up a tea stall."

"Go to the fiftieth floor". The light and shadow flickered and disappeared.

"Fifty floors, what do you mean?" Mo Ye looked at the saint priest who was walking towards the central pillar of light. From there?

Mo Xie had no choice but to bite the bill and walk in. The light and shadow flashed in front of him.

A voice that was neither male nor female rang out again. "Holy friend, how many floors to go"

"Fifty floors". Whoosh, the light and shadow flashed, and Mo Ye felt his eyelids move. A large hall came into view. Six large red letters appear on the opposite wall. "Fifty-story tea stall hall".

Mo Ye patted his head, it was really like this.

Mo Ye walked into the hall. A burst of tea fragrance wafted into the nose, and you can't do it without inhaling it. Mo Ye sniffed. The aroma of this tea is so miscellaneous that I can't tell what kind of tea it is. Mo Xie smelled at least thousands of tea fragrances just now.

Mo Ye touched his chin, but unfortunately he didn't have a beard, otherwise he would really be able to pull off two beards. However, Mo Xie really smelled two kinds of tea fragrances. One is jasmine tea, and the other is flower tea drunk in Shunzhen.

Mo Ye walked through the light screens one by one, which was really an eye-opener. The tea in the light screen is green, red, white, pink, purple, and colorful. Strips, lines, round, flat, stick-shaped, square-shaped, jagged and varied. These are all teas, can't you. Mo Ye walked past the tea screen one by one, and couldn't believe that all he saw with his eyes was tea. Take a look at the white subtitles above the light screen. Written on it are five big blue characters "Zesheng Camellia Department".

Oh, this road light screen sells tea from the Zesheng Mountain puppet realm in the Nine Mountains of the Holy Realm. So what's next. Mo Ye didn't go all the way, but looked at the white light screens on each road. "Dansheng Mountain", "Yao Shengshan", "Yusheng Mountain" 、......。 It seems to be a mountain all the way, a hole all the way. A family all the way. So is there an ethereal peak?

Mo Ye went all the way. Eight mountains, twenty holes, forty-seven families have seen it, the most after the most under the light screen marked with miscellaneous tea all the way, I saw a small line of small light screen, "ethereal old tea" four big characters.

A burst of silence and sadness hit Mo Ye's heart, although Miao Miao had little to do with him, he must be regarded as a Miao disciple himself. His master Mangran and the ethereal hall both said that they were disciples of the fifty-first and ninety-ninth generations of the Ethereal Peak.

Mo Xie sighed lightly and walked towards the three empty light screens. There are hundreds of teas in other tea series, but there are only three ethereal teas, which is not as good as the Tangzhuang tea family next to it, and there are more than ten kinds of tea.

Mo Ye stood in the distance and watched silently, and after thinking about it, he walked to the light screen.

The light screen flashed with light and shadow. A non-male and non-female voice asked with a little surprise. "Holy friend, set tea".

"Yes".

"Holy friend, this is a special light screen for the ethereal tea system, and other tea systems and tea families can't set up stalls."

"Yes, I'm ethereal tea."

The light and shadow don't know whether the road is surprised or melancholy. It took a long time to say something. "It's been four hundred years, and I've finally seen ethereal tea. According to the rules of the city, you can set up a stall for free." After speaking, the light screen in front of Mo Ye's eyes disappeared in a flash.

Mo Ye was stunned for a moment, but still walked into the light screen. Wow, the light screen lit up again. Mo Ye sat in the light screen and thought about it. He took out a pack of black tea in one or two packs from the holy bag in his arms, put it in the shadow grid of the light screen, and marked the number of 10,000 spars. I was about to close my eyes.

There was an exclamation, so frightened that Mo Ye almost didn't look up. When I looked up, a pair of pupils like cow's eyes were tightly pressed against the light screen, not staring at myself, but at the small packet of black tea. The pair of almond-sized nostrils under the eyes twitched constantly. The big mouth under the nose is grinning. "Oh my God, it's really ethereal black tea."

"Go aside. Holy Friend 10,000 spars, I bought them". An old man who couldn't see the realm pulled his head with cow eyes to the side. shouted loudly to Mo Ye.

"Smack", the old man was knocked to the side by the bull's eye. "Ni Wu, what are you going to do, there has to be someone who comes first and then comes."

"Smack", the cow's eyes were pushed away again, "Fuck your uncle, come first, come first, I'll pay first."

Niu Yan grabbed Ni Wu's collar, "Who has no money, Niu Ye, I paid 12,000 and bought it, let me tell you Ni Wu, if you fight with me today, don't meet in the future, if you look for me, you are Wang Bayang."

"Niu Liu, don't give me this set, I can afford it, fifteen thousand, I have a dispute with you, it's a big deal not to see each other for ten days." If you have the ability, I'll buy it, don't come to my house to drink tea." (To be continued......)