deadly mantra

Chapter 444 Hot Letter
Water clear dust:
"As soon as half a month."

Cang Lie's fingertips trembled, and the letter in his hand seemed to be a hot potato:
"...When is the slowest time to return?"

Shui Qingchen pursed his thin lips lightly, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he could feel the tension coming from Cang Lie without looking back:
"More than a month."

on the street.

In an ordinary two-story teahouse.

An old man with white eyebrows stood on a half-height platform in the center of the first floor. He held a rectangular piece of hardwood similar to the official "gavel" in his hand. He raised it high, paused for a moment when it fell in the air, and cleared his throat. , when all the guests in the teahouse cast curious glances, he dropped it heavily, knocked on the table, and made a loud sound:
"As mentioned yesterday, the soldiers guarding the border are being besieged on a battlefield littered with corpses..."

The storyteller Mr. Bai Weng told the story with great emotion, and a choking sound immediately came from the audience——

"Bai Weng, we are tired of hearing your story. Let's change it!"

As soon as this was said, the guests in the teahouse burst into laughter. Apparently, they were tired of hearing this story.

The corners of Bao Yide's lips were raised and he was smiling. The boy who was refilling the tea asked with a smile:

"Yeah! It's been nearly ten years. When I was seven years old, I started to pour tea and water for Leader Bao. This is the first time I see you smiling, Leader Bao."

Bao Yide's lips froze, and then remained expressionless.

The young man had long seen the big man's fickleness and said with a smile:
"Old rules, if you look at me, the little nigga will come up and refill your tea."

Bao Yide took out a few pieces of silver from his sleeves, put them on the table, said "no need" with a sullen face, and stood up.

The boy lowered his head and stepped aside, muttering softly:

"The great people are different. They listen to it for ten years, only for half an hour every day. They never stop and never stay for a long time."

As usual, the boy counted from one to ten in his mind, took a big step forward, and bumped into a solid wall. When he raised his head, the person who was about to leave had not left for the first time? !What he bumped into just now was Leader Bao's...back? !
The boy quickly bowed his head and apologized. After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for a reply. He raised his head cautiously and confusedly, and followed Bao Yide's line of sight to look downstairs.

At a glance, the handsome young man appearing on the first floor was like a ray of light, astonishing many guests.

Ji Fanyin crossed the threshold and approached the stage under Bao Yide's gaze.

She changed into a light blue satin robe, tied with a jade belt around her waist, and held a landscape folding fan hand-painted by Shui Qingchen himself. On her delicate and pink baby face, there was a bright smile, and her chin was slightly raised. Bai Weng was stunned for a while by the heroic look between his brows.

What a handsome little nobleman!
Bai Weng was instantly inspired with the deepest love in his heart. He walked to the edge of the stage, leaned down and asked:

"What do you want to hear, young master? I will tell you what you want to hear, Mr. Bai."

Hearing the sound, Ji Fanyin tilted her head half-way, put her folding fan against her forehead, her bright eyes were full of agility, and after thinking for a long time, she spoke, and her elegant and sweet voice immediately made the well-informed Bai Weng recognize her identity. .

It turns out that she is a pretty little girl~
"Sir, I'm new here. I have no experience for the first time and don't know what to order."

"Ha!" Be good!Bao Yide twitched the corner of his mouth, snorted coldly, lifted up his clothes, and sat back on the bench coolly.He wanted to see what this clever ghost girl was up to.

When the boy saw Bao Yide sitting back again, he lowered his head and stepped aside.

(End of this chapter)