Calamity Crown

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I'm straight up a good guy!

Or to say that foxes are cunning, look at this and, before it's too late, they will sell their teammates first.

Goethe glanced over and saw the words clearly.

"Get up!"

"Go and build up the fire and make some tea."

"Good."

Hu Yidao didn't dislike it at all, he got up and graciously added charcoal to the charcoal brazier. At this moment, the water in the pot on the brazier had already boiled, and the steam rose up.

Hu Yidao moved the pot, turned over the red dates on the side to make sure that they were almost roasted, and then put the tea leaves, red dates, and squeezed longan in at once.

Gudu Gudu.

The water keeps tumbling, and the taste of red dates and longan permeates the tea soup instantly.

Hu Yidao took goji berry and rock sugar from the plate on the side, put them into a cup, poured in the tea soup, and handed them to Goethe respectfully.

"Grandpa, you drink tea."

"Dangdang girl, you drink tea too."

After serving the two of them, Hu Yidao poured tea for himself.

The tea is black tea.

The tea that was broken off from the big tea brick was what Lao Li usually boiled and drank. After finding out that Goethe also drank it, he immediately sent two pieces to Goethe.

Including jujube, longan, wolfberry, and rock sugar are all brought in a set.

This is not the way of drinking the black land itself. …

It was Lao Li who learned it from his friends in Chang'an.

I don't know what's the matter, he is not used to drinking tea, but he is comfortable drinking this tea, and he is addicted to it, especially fried shortbread, drinking and eating, can sit for a day.

Hu Yidao put the plate full of cut shortbread on the side of the charcoal brazier.

Picking up one of them, not afraid of being hot, just turned it around on the charcoal fire, threw it into the mouth, it was crunchy, and then took a sip of the tea, and the eyes narrowed.

Goethe also took a sip from his teacup.

The bitterness is suppressed by wolfberry, longan, red dates and rock sugar. The whole cup of tea is sweet, and because of the bitterness, it is not greasy.

It's snowing outside.

There is sweet tea in the brazier in the house.

Goethe also fell in love with this mouthful unconsciously.

While drinking tea, Hu Yidao explained in detail why Huang Dangdang was invited. It's a bit embarrassing, but Hu Yidao is clear, and this matter must be explained clearly.

Otherwise, no matter how clever he is.

"Master, you don't know why those two guys and that dead ghost came to our place."

"They're here to collect those gangsters."

"The monsters of 'Changshengdao' have finally come back, and they don't plan to make small troubles anymore, but are going to be ruthless—if this thing is done by them, let's not say much, at least it will be done by hand. There can be [-] to [-] young and strong, all of whom have killed people and seen blood, a little reorganization, they will be elite, and they will not be afraid of going to the court."

"Moreover, this is only one of the four directions of the 'Longevity Tao'."

"The remaining three parties?"

"Naturally not bad."

"It's us who are facing the sky..."

"hey-hey."

Hu Yidao didn't finish his sentence, but his smile was full of sarcasm.

If the world is divided for a long time, it must be united, and if it is united for a long time, it must be divided.

From 660 six years ago, the "Emperor" Zhao Jingjue destroyed Dongyi, Nanman, Tuxirong, and Beidi to rule the world. He also cut down mountains and destroyed temples. Dagan' should have existed for thousands of years, at least with the extraordinary props like [Treasure Card], it really is no problem to exist for a thousand years.

The emergence of extraordinary has put an end to the shortcomings of many dynasties.

But it is a pity that the sky is not as good as people.

Zhao Jing felt that he was scheming.

Coupled with the fact that Zhao Jingjue's descendants produced such a "sage emperor", it is already a high profile that the Daqian can last for more than 600 years.

But it is still at the end.

Leaving aside the banditry in various places, the mere fact that some officials in the frontier region have begun to listen to the tune and not to the propaganda is enough to make people guess a lot.

Not to mention a cult like 'Longevity'.

Although 'Changshengdao' is the only one in terms of cults, the number of cults is no less than a hundred.

It is precisely because the royal family still holds some trump cards that it maintains a final dignity.

But that's also a paper tiger.

Breaks with a poke.

Not much, a natural disaster is enough.

Severe drought is also OK.

Great floods are fine too.

Many people waited patiently for this day.

But some people can't wait.

For example: 'Longevity Tao'.

This cult is ready to tear off the last fig leaf of Dagan and bring this dynasty to an end.

"Contact gangsters everywhere."...

"Those aristocratic families will move on again."

"'Longevity Dao', there are indeed some skills."

"Damn?"

"I'm afraid it's really over."

Hu Yidao sucked his oily fingers.

Huang Dangdang at the side glanced at Hu Yidao.

This glance made Hu Yidao shrink his neck.

"Endless! Endless!"

"With your father around, the hard work will definitely not be finished!"

Hu Yidao slapped himself while talking.

It's really pumping.

Snapped!

A crisp sound.

Then, Hu Yidao looked at Huang Dangdang with a playful smile.

Huang Dangdang frowned.

In the end, there was no more to say.

Just said softly.

"My father shattered the void five years ago."

"what?"

Hu Yidao stood up suddenly, and the stool under his buttocks fell to the ground, but Hu Yidao didn't pay attention to these at all, but walked around in circles in the room.

"No wonder! No wonder!"

"No wonder those guys from 'Changshengdao' dare to do this!"

"No wonder those mountain gates that claim to be orthodox have become ambiguous!"

"So it is!"

Hu Yidao muttered to himself.

But the next moment, Hu Yidao was stunned.

Why did Huang Dangdang tell him this kind of news?

Although the two have a good relationship.

But definitely not to this extent.

Subconsciously, Hu Yidao looked at Goethe.

Impossible to tell him.

There were only three people present.

That was naturally told to this master.

But why did you tell this old man?

Hu Yidao is so clever, thinking in his heart, he is not slow at all.

"No wonder you insisted on following. It turns out that you know that Mr. Mo has great powers, and you are going to make friends with Mr. Mo first."

This seems to be straightforward, without level.

But in fact, with double-sidedness, he even picked himself out.

The first sentence is to explain to Goethe again that Huang Dangdang insisted on coming, and it really has nothing to do with him.

The second sentence is purely flattering Goethe.

The third sentence is to make it clear for Huang Dangdang. Everyone just said that there is no need to go around, you just take out all your things-if you want to build a good relationship, you must naturally give things away.

If you don't send it off, where's the friendship.

Huang Dangdang didn't hide it anymore.

A box slipped from the cuff and was placed in front of Goethe.

"These are two [treasure cards], which are my deposit. As long as Mr. Mo is willing to protect our family, I can find some more for you. Of course, if you don't want to, I will give you these."

atmosphere!

Hu Yidao looked at Huang Dangdang in surprise.

This woman is amazing.

Whether it is successful or not, give everything.

Men don't do things so neatly.

Because, as an individual, you have to care about gains and losses.

Once you don't care about gains and losses...

terrible!

Seeing Mr. Mo put away the box, Hu Yidao sighed inwardly.

He wanted to do the same,

But there is no such thing.

"There are many?"