To ensure that Yu Chengqian would not disturb him, Zheng Ling said to the rest of the money: "spare money, you come in, we have a chat."

The rest of the money looked at the distant Zhan hanjue and Yan Zheng. After a while, he followed Zheng Ling into the room.

"Impatiens, tea for the rest."

The Impatiens slowly poured tea for the rest of the money. The rest of the money put the tea cup on the table, opened the door to see the mountain and said, "Miss Yan, you are really high in this trick to distract the tiger from the mountain?"

Seeing through the rest of the money, Zheng Ling was not flustered and said, "I'm just looking for my old friend to reminisce about the old days, but you're a gentleman with a mean heart. It's a villain. I shouldn't look up to you. "

My spare money is flat. I didn't look at the Yellow calendar this morning. Just wake up by a month and Yan Zheng Ling this pair of evil spirit Mianli hidden needle Yin damage.

"Miss Yan, to tell you the truth, there are a lot of wild animals on the mountain. If your bodyguard goes to the mountain, if you don't have my people to lead the way, you will never come back."

Yan Zhengling felt uneasy. However, he thought that Yu Qianqian's map guidance should be able to successfully avoid all roadblocks. He relaxed his mind and said, "no trouble."

"Since Miss Yan doesn't care much about his life and death, I don't need to say more."

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but when you get close to the library, you need to cross a large bamboo sea. Elegant green bamboo forest, but the ground has been swept clean.

It can be said that there is not a single fallen leaf.

Looking at the bamboo sea in a daze, I don't know why I think of the eminent sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple!

Inside the bamboo forest, there is also a bamboo woven tea table and bamboo stool. There is a set of purple clay tea set on the tea table. An old man was sitting there, with his back to the warlords, tasting tea.

Yan Zheng was tired and thirsty, so he ran to ask for tea. "Grandfather, can I borrow a cup of tea?"

"Help yourself."

Yan Zheng took a drink.

Zhan hanjue went around the old man's face, and saw the old man's hairy and childish face, and he was very kind. I feel a sense of kindness to him.

"Is this bamboo leaf green?" Zhan hanjue twists the tea and twists it on his finger: "good tea."

The old man was very happy and poured a cup of tea for him. This is local tea. You may not have

Zhan hanjue took the tea, smelled it, but poured it on the ground.

The old man looked at him suspiciously, "you little boy, don't drink, what do you waste my tea for?"

Looking at the old man, he said: "old man, you are so old. You don't have to live at home for a long time, but you still run out to clean up the fallen leaves. It's really hard for you."

Enchanting peach blossom eyes in the pan out of a clever smile, "your children and grandchildren are really unfilial!"

The old man's gracious and elegant face suddenly darkened. "What do you call my son's grandson for? They didn't offend you... "

with a smile," just speak up when you see injustice. "

The old man gave him a look, "very nosy?"

Han Han Jue said: "never mind your own business."

The old man smacked his lips and murmured, "what you are doing now is nothing to do!"

Zhan hanjue took the tea from the old man and put it to his mouth.

Drink it all in one gulp!

"Why do you grab my tea?" the old man said? Isn't it? "

Han Jue said with a smile, "I'm afraid you old man is selfish. It's better to make your own tea. "

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