After listening to what Ling Jie said in a very calm tone, Qin Ba's breathing became faster obviously, "Brother Jiu is really courageous. He actually has the courage to bet the entire Jiuzhou Dynasty on me. That's...
His life's work.'
Qin Ba clapped his hands and said, "Ha... It seems that Ninth Brother dislikes my personal ability. So Ninth Brother, what kind of bet should I make before you are willing to make this bet?"
Ling Jie put one hand in his pocket and pointed at himself with the other, saying, "My bet is all my hard work. If you are willing to bet the entire saber, this bet will be interesting."
Qin Ba gritted his teeth and said, "How do you want to bet?"
Ling Jie said calmly, "If you lose to the three of Qingluan, from now on - everything in the Kyushu Dynasty will belong to you. But if I defeat Qingluan, Bai Feng and Xuanwu alone, then from now on,
——All the people from Sabre, follow me."
Qin Ba didn't speak anymore. Ling Jie's words made his blood boil. "Bai Feng and Xuan Wu are both elite killers in the myth group of the myth killer organization, especially Qing Luan. I have never seen him with martial arts skills that even I don't know."
Ling Jie is too powerful to defeat her. How could Ling Jie fight one against three...'
Seeing that he didn't speak, Ling Jie turned around and left, "I'm leaving first."
Halfway through, Qin Ba stopped and said, "Okay, I promise to bet with you. Let's go and make a contract now."
Ling Jie's eyes burst out with a strange look. A few days ago, Ling Jie wouldn't have dared to make this bet, but now that he has unlocked the Dragon-Slaying Sword, the situation is naturally completely different.
"That's it. I'll have the lawyer draft a contract right away when I get back. It can be signed and take effect tomorrow morning." Qin Ba categorically didn't believe that Ling Jie could defeat Qingluan and the three of them together. Since he could get a Kyushu for nothing.
Dynasty, if you don't choose such a bargain, it's for nothing.
On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the clouds were a little fishy red. In the early morning of the eighth day of the eighth lunar month, Qishan Tea House.
Qishan Teahouse is one of the three most famous teahouses in Guangzhou. It is named after the purest Qishan black tea. All the tea brewed by Qishan Teahouse has a natural taste that returns to nature. It is precisely because of this place that Qishan Teahouse is known as
It is widely accepted by the upper class in Guangzhou.
At nine o'clock that day, a special guest came to Qishan Tea House.
"Sir, please come in." As soon as Ling Jie walked to the door, a beautiful woman in ancient costume came up to him, smiling enthusiastically and bending slightly.
Ling Jie smiled faintly, nodded slightly, and walked into the door. The woman followed closely and asked enthusiastically, "Who is this gentleman?"
Ling Jie said, "You two, I want a seat by the window. It's best if you can see the main road a hundred meters away."
The woman held her hand to the left and said with a smile, "This way, sir."
Ling Jie followed the woman upstairs and sat down at a seat by the window. This position was exactly what Ling Jie wanted. He sat down next to the window and stared out the window. He saw cars and pedestrians coming and going on the road.
Hurry.
The woman knew how to serve very well. When she saw Ling Jie looking out the window, she folded his hands in front of his belly and stood silently. She also raised her head and looked out the window. Everything on the road was still the same as before.
There is no difference. She has been a service manager here for two years and is used to seeing this kind of scenery.
After a long time, Ling Jie turned around, and the woman reminded her, her tone still very gentle, without any sign of anger, "May I ask what type of tea you want, sir? If you are a stranger, please take a look at my service here.
Tea shop list." The woman said, holding out a book with a gold border.
Ling Jie raised his head and glanced at her, feeling that this woman was very beautiful, and even more elegant. She wore a light blue ancient dress, with a belt that was naturally wrapped around her waist, and a beautiful bow tied on the side. It was both beautiful and elegant.
It perfectly sets off a woman's temperament and excellent figure. The blue dress is extremely clean, with an unworldly clarity. The face is delicate, the eyes are as smart as water, and the skin is fair. The whole person is a stunning beauty in the world.
Ling Jie smiled lightly, "Qishan black tea, around fifty degrees is good. It would be even better if it could be brewed with freshly picked Qishan tea leaves."
The woman nodded slightly, "Sir, do you need anything else? In addition to tea, there are drinks and cakes here. It takes a long time to brew new leaves. I suggest that you pay for the freezing point here first. It tastes good."
Ling Jie nodded and said, "Yes."
The woman still nodded slightly before turning around, "Sir, please wait a moment."
The woman then retreated. After a while, she came over with a tray and placed several portions of ice cream on the table. The woman slowly squatted down, took out a dozen pieces of green Qishan tea leaves from the glass jar, and slowly placed them on the table.
into the purple clay pot, then slowly add boiling water...
Ling Jie may not have much research on other teas, but Qishan black tea can definitely be regarded as an ancestral figure. The woman's technique is completely authentic and secret. Ling Jie couldn't help but smile softly, "Your tea-making skills
It originated from the Western Han Dynasty and is an authentic craft. This method has been lost among the people for many years. How did you know?"
The woman raised her head and looked at Ling Jie with clear eyes, "This is passed down from my family's ancestors. It is said that my grandpa Zeng was very particular about Qishan black tea, so it has been passed down. Mr. Qiu can see the secret, and in
There are no less than a thousand people drinking tea here every day, but sir is the first one who can see the mystery of this technique."
Ling Jie said, "I have liked Qishan black tea since I was a child. The faint bitter taste in it lingers for a long time, but becomes stronger with time. This feeling is worth cherishing."
The woman's originally dull eyes suddenly aroused some interest, "It is said that people like sweet tea, but many tea drinkers insist on adding sugar to black tea. Why does Sir like bitter tea?"
Ling Jie said, "Sweet experiences are easily forgotten, and only the bitter past will be unforgettable. Rather than taking a sweet and plain road, I would rather choose a road full of bitterness and ruggedness."
After being silent, the woman smiled, her smile was very bright, and in Ling Jie's eyes, it was like the frightening smile of a fairy from heaven.
When the tea was almost brewed, Ling Jie and the woman chatted about the past and development of Qishan Black Tea, but they became more and more speculative. At this time, Qin Ba walked up with a smile on his face, holding a contract in his hand.
He sat down opposite Ling Jie and pushed the contract in front of Ling Jie, "The contract is ready. My father has already signed it. It's yours."
Ling Jie read it carefully, and finally wrote a few big characters in flying colors on the last page of both contracts - Ling Jie.
Qin Ba took it and looked at it, laughing loudly, "What a Ling Jie, he really has courage. I admire Qin Ba."
Ling Jie smiled lightly, "Now that the matter is settled, I'll leave first."
Ling Jie picked up the contract, turned towards the stairs, and walked down the stairs step by step. The woman looked at Ling Jie's leaving figure with a slight smile on her face, "I haven't told you yet, my name is Xin'er
."
(I'm really sorry. I rode a bicycle with more than 100 colleagues early this morning to climb a place forty miles away. I just came back now. I'm tired. My legs are broken. My brain is very tired and inflexible. That's all for today.
Let’s update, three updates tomorrow to make up for today’s.)