[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

When Shiwei finally finished shopping, it was already noon. Although the breakfast was full, the crowd was crowded and the two people disappeared for no reason, which made Xu Aoxue and Qing The two of them broke out in a cold sweat, and they both felt a little empty in their stomachs.

Among the four people, Xu Aoxue is the most familiar with Luoyang City. The group of them found a restaurant. It is now at noon, and the restaurant is busy. Seeing the people coming and going, one knows the reputation of this place. excellent.

A group of them walked in, and the shop waiter immediately greeted him, with a polite but somewhat arrogant expression, "I'm sorry for the guests, there are no seats in the shop today."

Xu Aoxue asked, "Then there is room?"

The waiter in the store made some calculations and had to go back, "I'm really sorry, there is no room today. It's the autumn harvest day, and I'm busy doing business here."

A few people were about to leave with regret, Ye Zhengyang took a look at the display in the store, then stepped back a few steps and looked up at the restaurant plaque, then took out a token from his pocket and handed it to the waiter, "Here it is for you guys." The shopkeeper."

Although the waiter in the shop was suspicious, he still followed what Ye Zhengyang said.But he didn't care about it in his heart. After all, there were many high-ranking officials and dignitaries coming and going in Luoyang City. It's not like he had never seen such a guest who wanted to make a convenient trip, but few of them succeeded.

As a result, the waiter in the store just gave the token to their shopkeeper, and their shopkeeper immediately straightened his clothes, got up and went out to greet Ye Zhengyang and the others, and immediately smiled all over his face, and said respectfully, "Eldest brother, why are you here?" Don’t say a word in advance, so that the younger brother can get ready.”

Ye Zhengyang was also not polite, facing the shopkeeper who looked much older than him, he didn't lose his aura at all, he just cupped his hands and smiled, "Zhengyang didn't want to disturb the younger brother at first, but he really had nowhere to stay. have no choice……"

Before Ye Zhengyang could talk about it, the shopkeeper immediately said, "Whoever said that there is no room, the senior brother is here, and the junior brother will naturally treat him well." After finishing speaking, he ordered the waiter who followed him, "Go and prepare four upper rooms. Then go prepare a banquet, and today I will greet the elder brother."

The little girl nodded immediately when she heard this.

Shi Wei and Xu Aoxue saw that Ye Zhengyang was courteous and courteous, talking and laughing with the shopkeeper in a personable manner, and turned their heads to look at the sky together tacitly.

Long time no see, this gentleman is like the wind model.

Although Hidden Sword Villa is a martial arts sect, it is famous all over the world for casting swords. Originally, there were weapon shops all over the Central Plains. Later, the business grew. In Ye Hui's generation, Ye Hui didn't like martial arts, but he was interested in doing business. I am very interested. After accepting the Hidden Sword Villa, the industry of the Hidden Sword Villa has doubled, and the number of industries involved has increased a lot.

There are also quite a few Tibetan sword disciples who have limited talent and cannot improve their martial arts all the way, or they are disgusted with the bloody storms in the Jianghu, and those who want to quit the Jianghu all come out to manage the business for the Tibetan Sword Villa.

Such Tibetan sword disciples, in a certain sense, always feel superior in IQ compared to those Tibetan sword disciples who are active in the Jianghu.

If things go on like this, the business of Hidden Sword Villa is getting bigger and bigger, some are on the bright side, like many weapon shops, all have the logo of Hidden Sword Villa, while some are hidden in the dark, like this restaurants or pawnshops.Ye Zhengyang, who was taught by Ye Hui, said that he felt that his own shops were all over the world with a wide variety.

I heard that there are even brothels.

The shopkeeper, whose parents died of illness in his early years, lived near the West Lake, and spent most of his life in Hidden Sword Villa. Although he was a few years older than Ye Zhengyang, he had played with him since he was a child.

It's just that Naihe's qualifications are really limited, so he volunteered to do business in Luoyang two years ago.

Ye Zhengyang's arrival this time really surprised him, and he immediately ordered his waiter to prepare a table of delicacies, and invited them along with Xu Aoxue.

The shopkeeper also hadn't gone back to hide the sword for a long time. When Ye Zhengyang came this time, he couldn't help asking him about the owners of the hidden sword villa and the brothers and sisters. Ye Zhengyang also hadn't seen him for a long time. The conversation was full of interest, but Xu Aoxue and the others were left behind.

Xu Aoxue and the others were full of wine and food, so they listened to Ye Zhengyang and the two of them chatting happily over there, but seeing that the sun was high in the sky at noon and turned into a sun setting on the west mountain, there was no change. Seeing that the two of them had the slightest intention to stop, it might be better to say that the two of them chatted more and more, and they had the momentum to talk by candlelight today.

Shi Wei couldn't help yawning, and mentioned the names of the people in Hidden Sword Villa one by one, he really couldn't get excited.

But thinking about it, if I mentioned the girls in Qixiufang, I would probably be in this high spirits, so I just stood there drinking tea and listening to Ye Zhengyang and the others talk.

It's just that the shopkeeper has also been in business for several years, and he also opened a service industry such as a restaurant. Naturally, his ability to observe words and demeanor is not bad. Seeing the decline like this, he knew that he was impatient, and said immediately, "It's all because I am a little too excited , I forgot the time in a moment of chatting. I saw that it was already getting late, you guys came from a long way, go and rest."

What Ye Zhengyang said at this time was also a little dry, but he was excited and couldn't stop it. Now that he heard the other party say that, he just nodded along with the words.

After several people stood up and exchanged some pleasantries, the waiter led them into the room.

With Ye Zhengyang's relationship, they naturally didn't have to feel wronged. The two of them squeezed into one room, and the shopkeeper was generous. He knew at a glance that he was the true legend of Hidden Sword Villa, and opened four rooms for them. The best upper room.

Even after Shi Wei entered the room, he couldn't help sighing that this was indeed the work of Cangjian Villa, it's just that an ordinary restaurant is so luxuriously decorated without being vulgar.

Feeling quite satisfied with his room, Shi Wei put his package on the small table in the room, thinking in his heart whether he should go to a messenger tomorrow to deliver the hairpin to Gao Jiangting.

While thinking about it, Shi Wei sat on the bed and began to practice daily exercise and breath adjustment. Their martial arts in Qixiufang followed the dexterous route, not fighting with people with force, so many moves required deep internal strength to support them.

Although Xiaowei is usually active and active, he is able to calm down and do it quietly when it comes to internal energy and breath adjustment that must be done every day.

Running the heart formula for a cycle, Shi Wei opened his eyes, let out a long breath, jumped off the bed, and stretched himself.

Coincidentally, there was a knock on the door.

The voice was polite and soft, and after knocking three times, he didn't think about it anymore, and he knew at a glance that there was a proper person outside the door.

Shi Wei opened the door, but saw Qing Deng standing outside the door.

After getting along with Qing Deng in the past few days, I only feel that he has a humble temper. No matter how he jokes or plays his temper, Qing Deng always smiles back. Later, when he becomes weak, he simply gives up. Maybe the other party is really good-tempered. It was unbelievable that he also had a kind of good temper towards Qing Deng that he didn't usually have.

Greeting the green lantern into the room, Shi Wei poured out a cup of tea from the teapot on the small table, "What's the matter, great monk, what can I do with you?"

After Qing Deng entered the room, he took off his bamboo hat. On top of his handsome and bewitching appearance, his gentle smile should be a bit out of place, but it didn't make people feel weird.

...So this is the advantage of having a good face.

Qing Deng said, "I just want to ask, does the declining benefactor have female red tools such as needles and threads."

Hearing this question, Shi Wei frowned, and said in a rough voice, "What do you do with that thing with you? Why are you asking this?"

Hearing this expected answer, Qing Deng could only sigh helplessly, raised his sleeves, and saw that the monk's robe had been cut open by something. feel pitiful.

Seeing this scene, Shi Wei was also speechless. The green lantern was covered in monk clothes from head to toe. Although it was cleaned in a timely manner, it looked neat and clean, but the tattered appearance, walking on the street on weekdays, and they were almost The individual seemed really out of place.

Looking closely, there were even a few patches on Qingdeng's monk robe.

If it wasn't for Qingdeng's ruddy complexion and steady breath, he would really have thought that Qingdeng was a refugee who had just escaped from a drought-stricken place.

Glancing at the monk's robe, Shi Wei twitched the corners of his mouth, and began to pick it down with his hands.

"Shiwei, do you want to eat..." Ye Zhengyang, who opened the door of the room with a palm, stopped silently when he saw the scene in front of him.

What's the situation?

No, no matter how you look at it, [Oh, let me see how much your so-called dedication can go. 】The scene where the queen is attacked by a loyal dog.

However, looking at Qing Deng's calm expression, why does he have the awkward sense of sight of a domineering president who "sit up and move by himself"?

After thinking about this question for three seconds, Ye Zhengyang silently swallowed the [you continue, I'm going] that had already come to his lips, and took the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand to close the door that he just opened. , and turned to the door of another room by the way, "Ah Xue, let's eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake together."

...Is it my illusion that I always feel that I am pretending to be ignored when I am clearly not being ignored?

Shiwei thought so.

However, Shi Wei is no stranger to Ye Zhengyang's strange movements sometimes, so he just glanced at him and continued with his work, "Look at your ragged clothes, throw them away quickly, don't you?" You have to wear it on your body again to hinder my master's eyes."

Qingdeng helplessly let Shiwei take off his clothes, "It's just that even if the poor monk takes off this clothes, I'm afraid other monk clothes still won't be able to get into the eyes of the benefactor."

All that was left was a pair of fur trousers. Fortunately, it was midsummer and it wasn't too late, so it wasn't too cold even if he dressed like this.

Clapping his hands, Shi Wei thought for a moment, and replied, "Your monk clothes are tattered and patched several times, so don't take them anymore, and you are wearing monk clothes every day, it is too eye-catching, why don't you change them back?" Ordinary clothes."

Seeing that Qing Deng wanted to refute, Shi Wei snapped back and said, "Aren't you just an unshaved lay disciple anyway? It's not wrong to wear ordinary clothes. Don't you monks say that you should not be attached to appearances? Even if you wear this Nice clothes, it doesn’t mean you don’t like your Buddha anymore.”

Hearing Shi Wei's words sounded serious, but in fact, no matter how unserious the persuasion was, Qing Deng felt dizzy. If he didn't agree with this man's words, maybe he would say something shocking again. Nodding, "Okay then."

Shi Wei nodded in satisfaction when he heard this, and flipped through his package.

Qing Deng looked at the package full of colorful clothes, thinking whether it was too late for him to escape through the window.

It's just that Shi Wei took a look at Qingdeng sitting next to him, and felt that his colorful clothes, whether it was colorful temperament, or size, were incompatible with the monk in front of him, so naturally he didn't wear red or red clothes. The bright pink clothes were changed for Qing Deng, but he put away the burden and glanced at Qing Deng, "Sit here, the young master will buy you some clothes."

After all, Shi Wei went out directly, and just stepped out of the door, Shi Wei took his foot back again, "Hey, I have told you first. If I come back and you run away, I will be angry."

Qing Deng could only nod silently.

Donor, you have thrown away the poor monk's clothes and only a pair of fur trousers are left. The poor monk doesn't have the courage to go out like this.