"What? Are you really afraid that I can't afford to pay for the wine?" The big man threw the tea bowl in his hand casually, as if he was a little proud, but he deliberately pretended to be blankly.

Dr. Cha couldn't help but cry and suddenly felt like he was being played with.

But the matter still needs to be resolved. At that moment, I had to smile again and turn to the other guests who had already sat down at the same table, preparing to attack in a roundabout way and use their ability to make a big move. I will no longer compete head-on with this man, and I will be troublesome but make no progress.

"Masters, the shop is just a teahouse, and it sells some locally produced tea. There is really no wine or meat to eat. I hope you can forgive me. I thank you here first." Dr. Tea bowed slightly and bowed to the guests on the table.

Seeing that Dr. Tea refused to pay attention to him, the bald man couldn't help but glared at him, and scared him to tremble again. He complained in his heart, so he had to turn around and look at the bald man again, nod and said, "This man, it's not that the shop refuses to sell you wine, but that's really not! Besides, you see the continuous autumn rain and the weather is cold, drinking will definitely hurt your body. But if you can have a few cups of hot tea, it will definitely be comfortable and relieve the cold and warm the stomach."

This is the valuable experience that Dr. Tea has gained over the years after dealing with several humble people. Knowing that although this humble person is difficult to deal with, there are often some special people who can suppress them.

Otherwise, these people would have offended all the people in the world, either being killed or sold, and they could not lively and still be regarded as masters until now.

On the front and side of the bald man, a middle-aged man and woman had just sat down.

The man is older, about forty years old, and looks very ordinary, and he is the kind that he can't find when thrown into the crowd. He has an extremely kind face and looks very easy to talk to. He is carrying a long cloth cover on his back. From the exposed tip of the tip, it can be seen that the inside should be a spear.

The woman was wearing an ordinary gray cotton dress, which looked a little old, but was washed cleanly; she had a simple and neat bun on her head, and there was no other jewelry except a black wooden hairpin, which looked extremely simple and capable.

He looks beautiful and charming, but he has a sad look on his face and always frowns, causing his eyebrows to droop in a figure-eight shape, which makes him look a little weird.

A long sword that was originally worn on his waist had been taken off and placed on the table. The scabbard looked extremely old, showing a white light gray color. The pale yellow sword spears hung by the table, like a faint flowing cloud, swaying slightly.

"Okay, then give everyone a bowl of hot tea." The middle-aged man glanced at the pretty woman, and saw that the other party seemed unwilling to speak, he responded with a smile, "In addition, if you have any snacks in your store, you can also give it to everyone, and you will be given the money at that time."

Dr. Tea suddenly felt like he was amnesty, and no longer paid attention to the man staring at the cow. He quickly set up the tea bowls and cups on the table, turned around and carried the teapot next to the counter, ready to pour tea for these men.

"Third brother, how could that happen? We drove for more than ten days in a row and finally arrived at Yunyang City. We didn't eat well on the way and didn't sleep well. A bird faded out of our mouths." The bald man was a little reluctant. Before Dr. Tea could serve tea, he started shouting, "Besides, what's the good thing about this bird tea? Last time I went to the teahouse to drink tea, and I felt that it didn't taste like eating meat for two days..."

It turned out that this guy knew that the teahouse was drinking tea, so he just deliberately made a fuss and wanted to get some wine and meat.

The middle-aged man was suddenly a little amused and seemed to have no choice but to use his brother. He looked at the bald man with some embarrassment. When he was about to persuade him, he saw the woman beside him raised her eyebrows and stared at the man softly and said, "Fourth brother, we are here this time, but there is something important to do. If you insist on drinking, I will not stop you. But in the end, if you get drunk and miss the young leader's big matter, will you go there yourself?"

The woman's voice was a little dry and hoarse. Although her tone was extremely gentle, it was not comfortable to hear it in her ears. When she talked about the three words "Young Leader", she suddenly felt full of maternal scent, which made people unconsciously ignore the discomfort of her voice.

"this……"

The bald man was stunned for a moment, with a hint of shame on his face, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself in the face, whispering to the woman: "Thank you, my third sister-in-law, remind me, if it really delays the big matter of the young leader, how can I be worthy of my dead brother, and I be worthy of..."

"Fourth brother, stop talking about it. We all understand your thoughts, but the elder brother treats us like a brother. You...ah..." The middle-aged man suddenly interrupted and interrupted the bald man, as if he was unwilling to continue talking.

In the end, his face was dim and he sighed a long time.

"Okay, don't always say these things. The eldest brother is for us to get close to us, but the fourth brother is also a person who values ​​love and friendship, so he chased him all the way out of his hometown and searched alone for more than ten years. Do you think it's easy?" The woman seemed to know something, but she was quite sympathetic to the bald man, protecting him and not letting her husband say anything else.

"well……"

The middle-aged man looked at the bald man with a look of compassion in his eyes, his mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it. He lowered his head and sighed again, and stopped talking.

The bald man's eyes showed a gloomy look. Just when he was about to speak, he saw the woman shook his head at him and said softly: "Second, you don't need to say anything. Sit down first. After this matter is finished, drink whatever you want. Even if you are drunk to death, your third sister-in-law will pull you back to the Central Plains and bury it in that place, that's it."

The bald man sat down slowly, his eyes turned red, but he lowered his head and did not speak. It seemed that some meanings of the woman's words evoked some dusty memories; it was also like a child who was not understood, who wanted to hide in the adult's arms and cried bitterly.

The woman reached out and patted the thick arm of the bald man, afraid of the bald man, and sighed and said, "For so many years, what have you done is not for the young leader? These third sisters-in-law can naturally see it. Besides, your habit of drinking and drunk is because of the pain in your heart, but it is forced to express it due to brotherhood."

"Yunniang, don't say anything more." The middle-aged man frowned and interrupted the woman, "Who can you blame this kind of thing? You can only blame fortune for making people mess with people. If jade arrives later, you must not mention these things, so as not to think too much, do you understand?"

"You men, you know that even if Biyu knows, can you have more ideas..." The woman glanced at her husband, but did not continue.

The bald man also touched his beard and lowered his head and stopped talking.

The three of them were silent for a moment. It was not until Dr. Tea poured the tea and left tremblingly, that the bald man suddenly raised his head, his face disappeared, and his face was still flushed, "Third brother, third sister-in-law, you don't need to say it anymore. I know that you all said this because you care about me and think I am a brother. Don't worry, who I am Niu Dahai, you still don't know? You definitely won't do anything stupid, hahaha..."

The big man laughed and picked up the teacup in his hand. He didn't care whether the tea inside was scalding or not, and he poured it into his mouth with a bang, swallowing it casually. He saw Dr. Tea in the distance, his eyelids jumped again, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

He knew the temperature of his own tea. Even if the hot tea that had just left the stove was poured a little on his feet, it would be a matter of peeling off the skin. The man drank it directly, wondering if it would cause death.

The middle-aged man frowned, as if he was about to speak, but saw his wife shook her head at him, thought for a moment, then lowered her head and sipped the tea and stopped talking.

Niu Dahai's stomach and intestines were not known what ingredients were made of. After drinking the hot tea, his face did not turn red and his heart would not be beating. It was just like nothing happened. Instead, he turned his head and shouted loudly: "Waiter, come here for me."

Dr. Tea was thinking about reminding the shopkeeper so that he would not be able to deal with his life in the end. In a daze, he was frightened by the loud roar and shivered all over again. He looked at the still alive man in a daze, feeling a little at a loss.

"Waiter, come here."

Looking at Dr. Tea whose face was twitching, the big man seemed to find that he was too fierce. He had to lower his voice and said, "Come here, I won't eat you, I'm so slow that I don't look like a man."

This was even more wrong. A vicious old man deliberately pinched his throat and spoke. The scene was so weird that it was indescribable that it was not as fierce as before, and it was normal.

With a "puff", Hou Ruofang, who was not far away, didn't know if he was scared or felt it was too funny. He accidentally spit out a sip of hot tea and kept coughing.

"These scholars can't drink tea, and they don't look like men at all. They are a bit like that, and they are rabbits..." The big man glanced at Hou Ruofang and muttered disdainfully.

It seemed that he knew it was not good for others to say this, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

But with his loud voice, although he deliberately lowered a lot, it sounded like others still yelled in his ears, and there was no difference. The middle-aged man next to him frowned, and the pretty woman looked helpless.

At this time, Dr. Tea was helpless and walked to the man slowly, with a bitter face waiting for the old man's orders.

Niu Dahai spread his palms and pointed to the teacup in his hand and said, "Make a big bowl for the uncle, just a small cup. When will you drink enough to drink enough?"

"Your uncle, go and die. Is tea for fullness?" Dr. Tea almost jumped up and cursed in his heart.

However, after staring at Niu Dahai's palm for a few glances, Dr. Tea realized that the tea cup that usually looks quite big seemed to have become smaller.

On the wide palm was a small teacup, which looked like a small orange in a washbasin, making the surroundings look extremely empty. The dense calluses around it seemed that the originally very ordinary teacup suddenly became extremely delicate.

Of course, as long as you don’t want to drink wine and eat meat, Dr. Tea is still willing to do something like a big tea bowl. He nodded and took the tea cup, ran to the counter, and changed to the largest tea bowl.

"This is almost the same, otherwise there is something else to drink..." The big man picked up the huge bowl on the table, shaking his head and drinking tea while muttering, and finally calmed down for the time being and no more troubles were made.

Dr. Tea also breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the big man with quite contempt. It turned out that this guy was drinking tea while imagining that he was drinking.
Chapter completed!