Dragon King relies on green tea

Looking at the Dragon King who had already fallen into a light sleep, he looked quiet and well-behaved when he was asleep, but he looked cautious and prudent when he was asleep, which made him feel distressed, so he had to gently hug him back into the house.

The heavy rain eased the disaster situation in Yicheng. After Ye Wenyu and Zhou Yi settled all the victims properly, they were going back to Lidu to return. Ye Junche and Zi Sang Yanshu, who came with them, also went back together.

After returning to Lidu, Zisang Yanshu pushed open the door of Guixun, and there was no sound inside, not a single little rabbit happily jumped into his arms.

He always said that he likes to be quiet. For 200 years, he has always disliked Miaomiao for being too noisy, but he has become accustomed to having such a little rabbit by his side. No matter how much he dislikes it for being noisy, it always follows him by myself.

Now when I go back to this shop, there are no noisy rabbits, but I can't get used to it for a while.

Before Zisang Yanshu arrived at the case, he laid out the chessboard and was about to fiddle with it alone, but it was so quiet that he couldn't really calm down.

True purity does not lie in the tranquility of the environment, but in having a home at heart.

Just as he was restless, the door of Guixun's shop was pushed open by someone, and he walked up to him and sat down opposite him. Without looking, Zi Sang Yanshu knew that it was Ye Junche, the young master of Yonghou Mansion.

There was another person following behind him, Zi Sang Yanshu raised his head and glanced twice, it was Jing Qian, the eldest son of Jinghou Mansion, and Ye Junche's best playmate before he went to Lingming Mountain.

I thought I was looking for him to play chess, but the joy that had just risen in my heart slowly returned to calm, and said lightly: "Young master just returned to Lidu, so he took Master Jing Xiaohou to the humble house, and went back to find the unprepared one. Wine, if you don’t prepare tea, I’m afraid the reception will not be good.”

Ye Junche looked at the chess pieces that had just been placed in front of him, smiled and said, "Yanshu is bored in the shop every day, and has no other interests except playing chess and drinking tea, so today I am not looking for Yanshu to play chess Yes, I'm going to take Yanshu to Lidu for a stroll."

"Not interested." Zisang Yanshu refused without even thinking about it, and said with a lack of interest, "I have lived in Lidu for more than 300 years, so I have long since lost the slightest interest."

"More than 300 years!" Jing Qian exclaimed, "Ruiji has been in the dynasty for more than 350 years, and Mr. has stayed in Lidu for more than 300 years. Don't you know many interesting things about Lidu?"

"I don't know." Zisang Yanshu laid out the chess game on the chessboard, with a look of lack of interest, "I'm not interested in those."

Looking at the area where Gui Xun was located, Ye Junche knew that Zi Sang Yanshu was deliberately avoiding the busy city and looking for a quiet place.

Ye Junche picked out the chess games that had just been set up one by one, deliberately disrupting Zi Sang Yanshu's chess game, and looked at Zi Sang Yanshu with full expectation: "Yanshu opened a shop, but he didn't manage it, and there were very few customers. Staying in the shop is boring, why don't you go out with me?"

"Who says I'm not in business?"

Probably in order to refute Ye Junche, Zi Sangyanshu threw out a dozen small paper figurines, and when they landed, they turned into living young gentlemen, one by one, so vivid that it was impossible to tell that they were paper figurines.

Looking at his work, Zi Sang Yanshu was very satisfied, he glanced at the person, and ordered: "All of you go out and sell sachets and spices."

People made of paper can only obey the master's orders, so after receiving the order from Zi Sang Yanshu, they all took the sachets and spices from the shop and went out to sell them.

Zi Sang Yanshu supported his head, proudly said to Ye Junche: "Look, isn't the door open for business?"

This approach was very childish, and Ye Junche hadn't gotten used to it for a while, and was amused to laugh out loud: "It turns out that Yanshu still has such an interesting side."

Suddenly, a picture that appeared in a dream flashed in my mind.

He was teaching a young boy to write, but the boy always couldn't write well. He always wrote the words in a messy way, then threw the pen aside in frustration, and started to cheat: "Stop writing, write!" Not fun at all!"

The little boy is so righteous even when he is playing tricks.

For some reason, he thought of such a picture, not only that, the figure of the naughty little boy in the dream, unknowingly, seemed to merge with the proud Zi Sang Yanshu in front of him.

Unknowingly, he saw the magic.

Seeing Ye Junche staring at Zisang's book, Jing Qian couldn't bear to read it any longer, and patted him on the shoulder to remind him, "Come back to your senses, even if Mr. Zisang is good-looking, you can't stare at other people like that." Don't you see?"

Zisang Yanshu raised his hand to touch his face again, and asked amusedly: "When I was in Liuyu Mountain and Yicheng, the young master liked to stare at me like this. Could it be that I am too tall? Strange, or does the young master think there is something strange about me?"

"No!" Ye Junche quickly explained, "I just always feel that Yanshu has a feeling of déjà vu. Yanshu has always been by my side. Is it a fate from a previous life?"

"Young master, do you want to know?" Zi Sang Yanshu waved his folding fan and said with a smile, "If you want to know, you can guess it yourself."

Jing Qian couldn't understand a word of the riddle between the two of them, so he urged: "Have you talked well? I am waiting for you to treat me to Sihai Pavilion on an empty stomach, and you just chat here and let me dry, do you have any sense of loyalty?" ?”

"Okay, okay, let's go now." Ye Junche grabbed Zisang Yanshu's wrist and pulled him away, "Yanshu and you are also together, today I want to take you all over Lidu."

Ye Junche had long been used to Zisang Yanshu just rejecting him, and immediately pulled him away.

Sure enough, he just struggled symbolically, but out of Lingchi Lane, for his own face, he let Ye Junche let go of his hand, and he wanted to leave by himself.

You can't lose face as the Dragon King.

Master Jing Xiaohou has been in Lidu for many years, and he knows all the places to eat and play in Lidu like the back of his hand.

Obviously, Master Jing Xiaohou is also a frequent visitor to Sihai Pavilion, which is well-known all over the world. When he saw Master Jing coming from a distance, the waiter in the shop immediately threw the long cloth on his shoulders and went up to greet him: "Master Jing Xiaohou is here. It makes the small shop flourish."

Xiaoer's eyes were sharp, and when he saw that there were two strangers who were traveling with him, both of them had extraordinary manners, and they could see that they were either rich or expensive, so they immediately asked: "Master, do you want to change the private room today? There are a lot of new dishes on the menu, would you like to try the young master?"

The number of times I have come here is too many, Jing Qian is already familiar with the way, and walked straight to the direction he is familiar with, while telling Xiao Er: "The private room must be changed, and today I will bring your good wine and food, as well as new dishes. Serve all, there are distinguished guests."