"Anfuzi, how is business today?" Dr. Tea smiled on his face, as if he was an old friend, and greeted the thin middle-aged man who entered the tea shop, the person who came in was indeed very thin, like a thin bamboo, dressed as a scholar, fluttering, it seemed that he was a little thinner.

The scholar, known as An Fuzi, was holding a cloth banner in his hand, which had been folded up, and he couldn't see what was written on it, and staggered into the door of the tea shop, with a pair of dim eyes that seemed to be extinguished at any time, and lazily responded, "Alas, the world is difficult, and today is not a Wenli City, old man Zhang, can this account be credited?" ”

Dr. Tea is already very familiar with this old customer who has been coming to his tea shop for ten years to drink tea, as if he has been an old friend for many years, and said with the unique boldness and joy of the Qin people, "You will come, what else are you talking about on credit?" ”

An Fuzi laughed, he laughed as if there were suddenly more branches on the bamboo, which looked a little scary, but Dr. Tea was used to seeing it, so he was naturally not surprised.

An Fuzi dragged his steps, as if he was tired and couldn't walk, came to a chair and sat down, exhaled comfortably, and said: "I heard that you have Shuzhong new tea here, hurry up and let us taste it......"

Dr. Tea's beard twitched, dissatisfied, "You're really welcome, this new tea in Shuzhong has just arrived one day, and you have heard about it?" ”

An Fuzi sat there, like a bamboo, folded in half, "Good tea, naturally it is for the Fang family to taste, if it weren't for the good tea cooked by your old man Zhang, you said I would like to come here to nag you?" ”

The words are not good. But the old man Zhang, the tea doctor, was willing to listen to this, and when he smiled, even his gray head seemed to be emitting, "Okay, I asked you for this tea today." ”

Seeing that he turned around and went to the back to cook tea, there was only a small servant who entertained the guests, blinking, and thinking a little puzzled, every time this Anfuzi came. It's all like this, the shopkeeper is not tired, he is tired, but somehow, this drama can make this poor man who seems to have nothing left but a young man to drink the best tea in the store, and he has complimented him a few times, but he can only see the shopkeeper's face and the oncoming tremors, which is really strange......

At this time, An Fuzi seemed to be asleep. It seems that there is only a chest with a bow, which means that this person is still alive.

The little guy couldn't help but think. If An Fuzi dies like this, the tea shop will save a lot of money, and will his own salary be longer?

He knew that this was impossible, this Anfuzi had often come here to drink tea since he came, and it had been five or six years, and it might have been longer before, maybe. An Fuzi will live longer than him, sometimes he can't help but think so, he also knows that this An Fuzi is a scholar, and his family lives in the alley near the left, but if you want to say what An Fuzi is called, he really doesn't know. An Fuzi is An Fuzi, as if he has no name.

An Fuzi did not marry a wife, nor did he have any relatives, perhaps for his livelihood. Do everything on weekdays, teach the children of other people's families, sell calligraphy and paintings on the street, today it seems, it is to tell fortunes, well, this Master An is still a feng shui gentleman, a very famous feng shui gentleman near the left, may have made all the money to buy tea, so poor like this, if that's the case, he can be regarded as a tea idiot, but he can't be like him, he wants to save money to marry a daughter-in-law.

Just when he was thinking about it, outside the door of the tea shop, footsteps sounded, and a young man strode in, this young man has a momentum, the tiger is vigorous, the waist is straight, although it is more ordinary, but between the eyebrows, there is a full of heroism, when the eyes are staring at whom, people feel a little terrible, as if being targeted by a wolf.

When the little guy saw the young man looking over, he shivered at first, but fortunately, the young man's eyes suddenly moved away, and the little guy didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly stepped forward to entertain.

The young man glanced at the store, came to a table and sat down, asked for a cup of tea, two dishes of side dishes, there are many people who drink tea like this, and the shopkeeper often says that these people are spoiling good tea, it seems that this uncle is also a layman, and the little guy was frightened, and then he couldn't help but think angrily.

The young man drank tea quickly, ate quickly, and after a while, he swept away everything in front of him, leaving nothing left, living like a starving ghost reincarnated, throwing down a few copper coins, checking out the bill, and walking away.

This guest was very strange, the little maid thought as he cleaned up his things, but where was strange, he couldn't say, it was as if it was ...... Well, Anfuzi is so strange.

The shopkeeper's cooking tea is very slow, the little guy has seen it, dazzling, and it is a gesture, and it is a fire or something, it is a headache, according to the shopkeeper, this is an ancestral craft, I can't teach others, and the little guy has no heart to learn this, I just want to save enough money to marry a mother-in-law.

It was only after half an hour that the tea was cooked, and it was obvious that the tea that the young man drank was the result of the shopkeeper's foolishness.

When the tea was served, there was no need to shout, An Fuzi had already opened his eyes, and an intoxicated expression appeared on his face, just like when he counted his savings, and the little guy looked at it beside him.

An Fuzi took a sip beautifully, and Old Man Zhang stood next to him proudly, like a general who had won a battle.

In this way, An Fuzi was still not satisfied, and muttered, "It's a pity that there is no chess ......"

Old man Zhang's face darkened, probably regretting that he hadn't learned to do both hands before, otherwise, he would be even more proud now.

Anfuzi drinks tea very slowly, this is in the taste, drinking tea in his opinion, is already a kind of understanding, that is a kind of realm that others can not understand, people around people, sound or noisy, or noisy, but can not shake his state of mind, if there is a Fang family again, will definitely be surprised, such concentration, has been similar to Zen Taoism, with tea into Zen ......

But the tea will eventually be drunk, and after more than half an hour, An Fuzi sighed, waved goodbye to Old Man Zhang with a mouth full of fragrance, and walked with brisk steps, as if he was the most energetic of the day at this time.

An Fuzi walked back to the alley where he was, came to the front of the house, opened the courtyard door, and at the moment he pushed the door open, his brows furrowed, his thin hand paused, and then he pushed the courtyard door open.

Walked into the courtyard as usual, turned around and closed the courtyard door, plugged it tightly, after all, it was a person who lived, so naturally you should be cautious.

Then he put down the cloth banner in his hand, walked slowly to the door, pushed the door open, and the light of the sky entered the room, and also shone on the young man's body.

The young man was still so sharp, his eyes shining, staring straight at An Fuzi's body.

There was a big living person in the house, and it was so strong and dangerous, but An Fuzi calmly seemed to have seen nothing, as if he had known that such a person would appear in the house, and his dim eyes did not tremble, and he stepped into the house like this.

A young man is a young man after all, smiling slightly, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth, and reaching into his arms.

At this moment, An Fuzi had already closed the door of the house, and the young man only felt that his eyes were dark, and his hand had just taken out a thing in his arms.

The young man was startled, habitually, and reached out to touch his waist, but he touched the emptiness, and his heart couldn't help but be even more surprised, but when his eyes lit up, the door of the house was opened again, and the sun shone in, and the young man was already dizzy, and he almost didn't shed tears.

An Fuzi's voice was indifferent, as if it didn't come from his mouth at all, "You've died twice......"

The young man was furious, his face flushed, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and gradually recovered, holding back his anger, but saw An Fuzi standing at the door, playing with the things in his hands.

"Why are you playing such a trick on me when you are here?" The words are angry words, but my heart is already creepy, and at this time I seem to understand what kind of guy I will be dealing with in the future.

An Fuzi didn't pay attention to him, just looked down at the thing in his hand, this thing is a small seal, the whole body is as red as blood, thick and pointed, the shape is like a small sword, a blood-red small sword, there is only one word engraved on the bottom seal, the young man has seen it, it is a "thorn" word, filled with murderous aura, red like blood.

When he raised his head again, the thin Anfuzi was still the same Anfuzi who no one knew the name and did everything, but the words he said were not at all like the Anfuzi before.

"It seems that Zhao Feiyan's kid is going back more and more, and he sent a message to the old man, and he actually used a person in the army, and he is still a little guy who doesn't understand anything, what is he ...... To die? ”

In those dim eyes, there seems to be a ghost fire burning, which looks so eerie and terrifying, with such a pair of eyes, An Fuzi is naturally not the same An Fuzi as before......

But the young man was not afraid, for he had never known what he feared, but he perceived the terrible man before him, more terrible and dangerous than any enemy he had ever encountered in battle.

He knew the details of this person, but he never thought that there would be such a person in the world, a ghost-like character, and this person was the first assassin of the Inner Government back then, Lin Dark, An Sheng......

"Lao Tzu's surname is Wan, his name is Wan Chunnian, Jingzhao Wan Chunnian is Lao Tzu's ......" The young man gritted his teeth like humiliation, this is not to give himself courage, but he himself firmly believes that his name will be spread all over the country in the future, so that everyone can remember this name......

Hit the south wall to open a new book.,This guy seems to be going to rewrite the East Fantasy.,But I haven't read it yet.,If you're interested, you can wait.,Close to the platinum author.,The writing is stronger than A Cao.,Give him a boost and increase some popularity......

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