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Yan Qing hated those two couples so much, he was in an extremely unhappy mood today, "Hmph. If I'm in a bad mood, you will never have a peaceful life."

After going back and forth dozens of times, under the stupid shooting of a family of three treasures, Yan Qing finally prepared the more than [-] utensils for making tea. It is worth mentioning that Father Wu's always strong heart almost About to have a heart attack.

The plot goes back a little...

"Hey, Xiao Qingzi has suffered a lot this time, alas, be careful not to break the superb purple clay teapot"

'Alas, be careful with that little tea stick.But from the hands of everyone in the tea utensils, limited editions are hard to find! '

'...' Father Wu was terrified. In his eyes, those tea sets were not just top-quality utensils?That's just white money.And these precious treasures may become worthless under the ravages of Xiaoqingzi in the next moment. This is something that no miser can bear, let alone the originator of this miser -------- Father Wu .

After suffering many blows to his heart, Father Wu couldn't bear it any longer. He covered his eyes with his hands in order to escape again. Protecting each other, rubbing and colliding.Make a crisp and pleasant sound.

Having said that, is Father Wu really able to keep out of sight and be happy so that everyone is happy?

Give me a break.

To say that in the long-term non-stop 'war', 'adversity', 'fighting spirit', '...' and the enemy's IQ is obviously much higher than the normal level, long-term struggle with non-human high IQ level, can withstand How can there be a fool who can bravely continue to live after such a long period of devastation?It's time for even a fool to become wily.What's more, a person like Yan Qing who is already as cunning as a fox?

When he saw Father Wu covering his eyes with his hands, he deliberately brushed past Father Wu with a wink. This was probably the first time that this pair of mortal enemies had such close contact. Yan Qing almost I'm going to post it to Papa Wu.

He was also very 'intimate' and specially worked secretly to make the collision between the tea utensils more intense, "Ding Ding Dang Dang..." A series of melodious and rhythmic collisions sounded like a sound to Father Wu's ears. The ear-piercing magic sound caused the tingling pain in his ear periosteum to transfer to his heart.

"Xiaoqingzi, Xiaoqingzi, please stop the meeting." Father Wu has been under stimulation for a long time. When did Xiaoqingzi, who usually does things neatly, become so procrastinating?Looking at the fewer and fewer utensils on the tray, Father Wu knew that things were bad, and his voice was still so 'harsh'. Xiao Qingzi was going to fight him for a long time.

Father Wu still wants to live for a few more years. In order to prevent his "fragile" heart from being broken by continuous blows, he shyly chose the cruel reality that he had completely offended Xiao Qingzi the moment before. forgot.Even when he needs help from others, Father Wu still takes it for granted. He is not humbled or embarrassed by many people at all. His thick skin, which is comparable to the thickness of the city wall, makes him still It's so natural that you can even call it bossy, and you don't have the slightest sense of asking for help.

Father Wu has reflected carefully, his attitude this time is indeed better than any other time, his sincerity is more real than pearls, and his tone can be called amiable, for his rare clouds and white mist, he put The airs of being an elder have been put down.What is the problem?Father Wu didn't realize it for a moment, he accidentally stepped on Yan Qing's restricted area.

"Huh..." Yan Qing gave Father Wu a cold look, different from the usual dark stare, this time he did not hide the slightest, without the slightest scruple, just stared coldly at Father Wu so nakedly.

'Little Qingzi?Am I being too kind?Any cat or dog would dare to bully me. As for Xiaoqingzi's unspeakable title, it's okay to call it in private on weekdays. No one has pointed out that it is always separated by such a thin layer of veil. For the time being, Yan Qing can still see it for the sake of his sweetheart. He gritted his teeth and endured silently.

I didn't expect Father Wu to breathe out in front of Wu Meng in front of Wu Meng today. This is no longer a simple slap in the face between enemies. The problem was very serious, and Yan Qing, who had already planned to stop, decided that this matter must not be left alone.

Following Yan Qing's cold snort, Father Wu couldn't help shivering, "Why is this happening? Things shouldn't have developed like this..." Suddenly thinking of the whole story, Father Wu was about to cry, but he muttered in a low voice.Today he doesn't dare to be a big boss anymore.

During the longer time of suffering, Father Wu had an extremely sincere wish in his heart. He prayed in his heart, hoping that all this would pass quickly. Unfortunately, there is no god who is sympathetic with Father Wu and can perceive his long-cherished wish that he dare not speak out in public , The tormenting time is still going on so unhurriedly.

……

Suddenly, Father Wu's eyes widened. Isn't that the purple clay pot from before?Seeing that the purple sand pot is about to have a zero-distance close contact with the solid ground under Yan Qing's "cautious" care, Father Wu's heart is about to reach his throat, he covers his eyes, and directly prepares weakly Waiting for his heart to be broken, he never thought that Xiao Qingzi hated him to such an extent that he would go to the trouble of making two extra trips, just to torture him for an extra moment. (The extra two times = take back the purple clay pot that has been placed, and take it back again)

The expected breaking sound did not come as expected. Through the gap between his fingers, Father Wu saw that incredible scene.

Father Wu's gaze at Yan Qing is no longer the usual arrogance, he is not like his wife's natural dullness, he lacks the most basic perception of changes in the outside world, Xiao Qingzi is obviously unusual.Thinking about all these twists and turns, Father Wu looked at Yan Qing with incomparably cautious eyes, with scrutiny and peace of mind, and it was extremely complicated for a while.He furrowed his brows tightly and thought to himself, "This person's origin is unknown, if one day I have to fight against this person, what are my chances of winning?" "The more Father Wu thinks about it, the more unclear he becomes. Even he is not fully sure of the move just now, and this is by no means Xiaoqingzi's real strength. Xiaoqingzi's intention is more like... .

The change in the whole process was like a flash in the pan, so fast that even the other couple who watched the theater next to him didn't notice the abnormality of Father Wu, of course.Among them, thanks to Father Wu's white jade hands covering most of his face.

'This Wu family is really not that simple. 'The move just now was not so much an accident as it was a shock. If he didn't show his hand again, the old immortals of the Wu family would have to jump into the sky. He accurately captured the faint breath fluctuating on Father Wu's body for a moment, and Yan Qing grinned. Smiled, very wickedly, "It's time to settle down a bit more now" and exchanged a clear look with Father Wu.So what if it's not simple?As long as they have the same person who regards life as life and wants to protect it with life, they will never be a real enemy.

Yan Qing put the purple clay pot back on and walked at a normal speed. In fact, he had had enough of that speed, which was comparable to that of a tortoise. Especially after enduring it for such a long time, he could no longer bear it.It's just that when he saw Father Wu's painful expression like swallowing a fly, he felt extremely happy, and he regained the motivation to persevere, especially in the end, Father Wu covered his face with his hands, and the lifeless decadence was simply overwhelming. It is even rarer than sparks hitting the moon. Yan Qing thinks he can try it in the future, and he will be happy if he makes the enemy live in pain with his own hands.

In fact, Yan Qing didn't dare to really break the purple clay pot. If there are not many vulgar objects that he valued in his capacity, this purple clay pot is one of them.As a person who loves tea and understands tea, he can pay a thousand dollars or even pay a higher price for a good set of tea utensils. Although Yan Qing can't say that he loves tea like his life, he is not far behind.

The inconspicuous top-quality purple clay teapot in front of me is not only made of rare materials, but even more rare because it was made by the most famous tea utensil master on the Tianwu Continent. , no matter how difficult it is for him?Intimidate?Incentives?Bitter tricks? ...?There are thousands of ways, and there is always a way for others to get one, right?The problem is that no matter how good the tea utensil master is, he can't escape the six reincarnations, he?It has long been a smear of loess, so many tea lovers feel sorry for it, and even some extreme people want to dig out the eyes of the master. (Amitabha!~~The plot needs it, master don’t blame~~ Goodness, goodness!)

PS: The Great Uprising of the Yayas in the Small Theater

One day, Yan Qing fell asleep as usual, but before he fell asleep today, Yan Qing had an ominous premonition, and Yan Qing didn't suspect at all that he was thinking too much.His premonitions always come true, presumably something important has happened recently, Yan Qing fell asleep with a feeling of apprehension.

Covered by the hazy white mist, this is his dream. The noisy voice makes Yan Qing uneasy even in his dream. Even if he covers his ears, the noise that is comparable to five hundred ducks squawking together cannot be tolerated. He escaped, at this time Yan Qing still didn't know that the torture he was facing now was nothing compared to the next one... a small sesame seed.Small enough to ignore.

He let go of his hands and searched with all his energy.

"Ding...dang..." Yan Qing stared blankly, watching his teeth fall one by one, and when he came back to his senses...

"Boss, we are going to stage an uprising."

"We want to get rid of Ni's brutal rule."

"Yes, we're leaving home."

"No, we are going to abandon the main silver."

All kinds of voices with different timbres were like the sound of silver bells, which were pleasant to the ear, and the ones who spoke must be their representatives.

The 32 bright white teeth lined up neatly and retreated in a disciplined manner.

"It's back, you're bored (you're mixed up)" Yan Qing spit out his words indistinctly.He covered his shrunken mouth, like an old man, slowly and staggeringly chasing after the group of restless teeth.

"Ah...!" Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Yan Qing woke up from his sleep and realized that it was just a nightmare. Was it really just a nightmare?Yan Qing has always believed in his own premonition, in order to avoid such a thing from happening, he decided not to grind his teeth any more in the future.

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