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Chapter 1963 The most unlucky hall master 1

Mo Liancheng smiled strangely, no wonder.

Master Zhufeng strode in with a cold and arrogant expression: "You are Rong Tian. I heard... you beat up our Qiancaotang people as soon as you came."

"Lord Zhufeng, I am also from Qiancaotang."

"I didn't receive the notification."

"Haha, I was thrown here by Elder Xu... If you don't know, you can ask him."

"..." Zhufeng didn't look surprised, he had obviously heard of it a long time ago.

What I said just now is just an excuse.

Mo Liancheng smiled. When he came to the Five Elements Continent, he had gradually understood one thing, that is, being a human being. "Lord Zhufeng, come in and have a seat. Would you like to drink tea? I'll make you a cup." Regardless of whether Zhufeng nodded or not, Mo Liancheng

I was also thirsty and wanted to drink a cup. In addition, Duan Qing would be treated for a while and I also needed to make tea, so I took out the tea set and cleaned it first.

Zhufeng sat down opposite the tea table in Mo Liancheng, leaning forward and looking a little proud.

Mo Liancheng suddenly felt like laughing.

Zhufeng's eyes are very clear and upright, and his arrogance is not the kind of unreasonable arrogance, but a kind of arrogance that has principles and a moral bottom line.

Neither of them spoke.

Mo Liancheng makes his tea, and Zhufeng pretends to be arrogant.

Until Duan Qing arrived, the two of them were inexplicably silent. In fact, he was waiting for him to speak out, and he was also waiting for him. Inexplicably, they sat like this for a long time.

Duan Qing was startled when he saw this situation. He first ordered the people he brought to go to the kitchen to boil hot water, then stepped in and asked with a usual calm expression on his face: "Master Zhufeng Hall, you are polite."

Zhufeng was not in the mood to be polite and asked directly: "Why is Manager Duan here again? I'm pretty free these days."

"I don't have time, and I can't help it. I'm here to see Brother Rong for medical treatment. Master Zhufeng, please give me a convenience."

"Are you seeing a disease?" Zhufeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Brother Rong is the doctor who attends the consultation." Duan Qing pointed out. In Qiancaotang, it is Zhufeng who has the final say. Here is also Guizhufeng Guan, and Mo Liancheng was left in Qiancaotang, so he is also a member of Qiancaotang.

, can be regarded as Zhu Feng’s subordinate. Although this subordinate is a bit... makes Zhu Feng ashamed.

Zhufeng had just come back not long ago, in fact he was a day or two earlier than Mo Liancheng.

He didn't pay attention to the rest.

I just heard from Huasong and the others that someone from Qiancaotang is very strong.

He couldn't beat him, but he was still the master of the hall! He was Mo Liancheng's boss, so he couldn't pretend to be a grandson and put the cart before the horse. Inexplicably, he didn't know why Mo Liancheng was thrown here.

This time he came here just to ask.

However, he was not willing to show weakness.

Soon, the aroma of tea overflowed and the room was filled with aroma.

This fragrance alone makes people yearn for each other. Even a person who doesn’t like tea will want to take a sip when he smells it. Under Duan Qing’s calm face, his eyes betrayed his eagerness. It’s okay if you haven’t drank this tea.

, it feels like poison after drinking it, and any other tea will become tasteless if you drink it again.

Mo Liancheng filled up three more cups, sent one cup to Zhufeng, kept one cup for himself, and gave the rest to Duan Qing. Duan Qing was a little surprised by this, "Brother Rong, this..."

"You drink first and I'll treat you later."

"Brother, this...don't be too expensive. Brother Duan's wealth is average." Duan Qing drank it. He wanted to drink it, but he also knew that this was definitely not an ordinary product. The rest of the medicine was not expensive, and he knew it in his heart.

Only this tea makes the Dantian cool and refreshing, as if a breath of life has been injected into it.

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