Xia Chenglong and Heihu just went down the mountain, and their roads were still full of unknown certainty. According to the map of Xihai City in the Shao family's villa, there is still a long way to go out from this place.

There are not shortcuts. For example, when you come in from outside, you take a waterway and go directly to the center of Xihai City by boat. There are many such roads, but they will no longer be accessible from tonight.

Compared to Bincheng, Xihai City is really big, which means that they can order more people to do certain things, not to do it directly, they just need to discover it.

Xia Chenglong was able to leave here, and he wanted to take the Black Tiger with him. This is theoretically untrue. For the Dragon King, all the impossible in the eyes of ordinary people are possible. It is better to work hard to know how to do it.

The foot of Shaoshan is called Wutong Lane. Its history coexists with Xihai City, so many elderly people are willing to stay here and look at the sky and earth here.

The drizzle is still hazy. This weather, which is not a coincidence, will stop under normal circumstances. It is because someone has been controlling it all the time.

The rain comes suddenly, like thousands of threads of silk threads perceive the surrounding world. This method must be done by a powerful man who is very familiar with the water attributes. There is also a powerful person in Xihai City who is not weak and has no weak Six-fingered Snake Lord.

She was waiting for the opportunity to let the people of the West Sea slowly erode their will, appear when the Spirit Sea is exhausted, and then take away what she wants.

This is a good plan. Ordinary people are not so smart. Xia Chenglong's expression is cold and he knows everything from the moment the drizzle falls on his body.

There is no one on the street, and there are still small shops in Wutong Lane. The tea industry, which inherits the ancient charm, exudes a fragrance in the ancient stove tea pots. Even though the surrounding air is compressed in the heavy rain, the tea smell still floats up and down in the alley.

Logically speaking, there should be a lot of guests in the teahouse with such ancient charm. There is no one today. Only the old woman sat lazily on the rocking chair, glanced at the rain outside the house from time to time, and cursed herself secretly.

Xia Chenglong is not leaving enough, so he has time to think about whether the store’s daily business is as prosperous as its reputation.

The waxy pear wood threshold is smooth due to the long-term movement of the population. The bluestone at the four corners of the eaves have no trace of spiders. This shop is indeed a tea place that people often come to eat, and the old woman is also a very kind old woman.

The black tiger was bleeding from the back, and a wound cut by a dagger passed by blood. It was originally pale, but it turned out to be bloody when it held the umbrella again and blocked the rain in the sky.

"Let's go in and take a break!" Xia Chenglong looked ahead and said in an orderly manner.

Heihu has no objection. As long as he is by Xia Chenglong's side, he does nothing and does nothing and executes it directly.

When Xia Chenglong entered the door, he picked a seat under the inside according to the normal tea shop. There was a screen here, which divided the hall on the first floor of the teahouse into two different spaces. Some of the special things are that you can see the outside view from the screen, but people outside can't see the figure inside.

Sit down and lean the umbrella in your hand against one side of the wooden table, so that the rain on the umbrella surface can fully flow on the ground.

The warriors in the West Sea chased them very quickly. If they weren't for their super-powerful movement ability, there would be a wave of pursuits while halfway up the mountain.

The umbrella surface of the black umbrella is not broken, which means they still have time to have tea.

"Ahem, our store has a specialty big red robes, a pot of seventy, and a seat with another ten yuan." The old woman got up from the rocking chair and walked over to report the service price with ease.

A pot of 70-year-old Dahongpao is also deceiving the country people. The real Dahongpao is not much more expensive, and the other party is obviously deceiving people.

Whether it was usual or now, Xia Chenglong had never had the habit of arguing about these trivial matters. He was still thinking about the problem. Heihu coldly placed the ticket on the table.

It was a bit strange that the old woman did not ask anything because of their embarrassment, or was afraid to secretly take out her cell phone to call the police. The other party seemed to be receiving two ordinary guests.

Not long after, the old woman brought the hot tea. It was a gift from God to them to be able to drink this kind of thing at this time.

"Puff..." Xia Chenglong just put the tea can in his mouth and spit it out, "Oh, ah, old lady, you're so scary. If you think we are foreigners, you can fool people at will?"

Even Heihu was surprised by Xia Chenglong's actions. When did Wang do this?

The old woman was also stunned. Maybe she did something too shameful, her eyes fluttered around and said, "What's wrong, what's wrong? This is what ordinary people drink. Could it be that you can't drink?"

It is not easy to have one or two tea shops on such a rainy day. The old woman doesn't want to be too tough and will harm her business today.

"I have drunk this Dahongpao. It moistens the throat and exudes a warm breath from the inside to the outside. It rolls into the lungs and clears the intestines and keeps healthy. You, Dahongpao, are probably the sinking tea you grabbed from the bag that year, and you can't get any taste."

The old woman didn't know the real taste of Dahongpao. These things are all bargains, otherwise how can we make money in today's society?

The rebuttal that was easy to say on weekdays was impossible to express in front of Xia Chenglong, which made the old woman's face flush and she looked embarrassed.

If it were the past, such a customer would have offended him. I don’t know when the rain will fall today, but she still expects him to spend more money.

"Oh my, it's all my fault. I put the tea incorrectly. Let's do this. The old woman will change you a pot of good Longjing. It's good for you to eat."

Xia Chenglong no longer smiled, but looked at the other person seriously and shook his head firmly.

If you can’t change, you can’t change it, what’s the point!

"Young man, what do you think? Today, the old lady is suffering a loss. Can you give it to both of you for free?"

People all talk like this. They should forgive others when they can, not to mention that they have something to do, so they just want to just pass by. At least Heihu thinks so.

Xia Chenglong still shook his head and slapped two red bills on the table when the old woman showed displeasure: "Old woman, let's do it. I see that you have a room here. It's not easy for us to go out on rainy days. Can you rent it to us?"

Is it so much money to rent a house? The old woman who is not bad and angry instantly smiles and puts the red money in her pocket.

I thought I would like to pay for the money today, but hehe, but I didn't expect to make another big profit.

"Well... that, I see that the rain will not stop for a while. Since you want to stay and rest, I'll work hard for you to cook a bowl of noodles for you." As he said that, he rushed to say: "That, the noodles are also paid."

"call……"

Xia Chenglong is good at killing people and doing business in life. He rarely does this kind of business. Fortunately, he negotiated a place for them to rest.

It's indeed a little tired. Whether it's communicating with the Six-Finger Snake Lord or the communication with martial arts, Xia Chenglong feels a little tired and he needs a good rest.
Chapter completed!