Old monk Wuyun continued to pour tea, and at this time increased his Buddhist power.
The first cup made the Jigong monk and the Wuhu monk a little surprised, but by the second cup, these two people were already very appreciative.
Now is the third cup. Old Monk Wuyun wants to continue to increase his Buddhist power. Now that the matter has come to this, Old Monk Wuyun has no way out.
The taste of this cup of tea is now more intense, and there is a golden mark on the tea cup.
From this imprint, one can gradually see layers of waves and shimmering water, as if this tea cup has an ocean.
"It seems that old monk Wuyun still has something better!"
Li Xiaobai looked at the various tea cups here, and then at the old monk Wuyun. Li Xiaobai knew that the old monk Wuyun wanted to use his own losses to ensure the continued maintenance of the Zhaijie Pavilion.
[Attribute points + 30 billion...]
In this case, of course Li Xiaobai is not in a hurry, and the longer the delay is, the better.
Even if most of the dishes are cooked, as long as there is still one dish where the ingredients are not found, Li Xiaobai will still not worry.
The dishes on the second floor, let alone the third floor, are a bit overwhelming for this Zhaijie Pavilion.
What Old Monk Wuyun is betting now is not that the ingredients of the Zhaijie Pavilion are completely ready, but he doesn't want to serve the food and wants to cut his losses.
If Zhaijie Pavilion could really sell a book, Old Monk Wuyun would definitely not risk losing so much to give Li Xiaobai such a fragrant tea.
"The old monk's bet is that after drinking tea with Jigong, we can no longer speculate on the dishes. In this way, the accounts on the second and first floors can be settled privately!"
"It's a good idea, but Jigong can't pass the test, let alone the impact of this tea on me."
Li Xiaobai didn't need to think too much about what Old Monk Wuyun was thinking, he could already see it very clearly.
Since Old Monk Wuyun wants to make a big bet, why should Li Xiaobai refuse...
"I have accumulated a lot over the years, let's see if these two are really looking for trouble!"
At this time, the old monk Wuyun was actually greedy, angry and delusional. He thought he could control everything, but in fact he did not have that ability.
The old monk wants to use these various teas to satisfy the Wuhu monk and Jigong, otherwise the Zhaijie Pavilion will be destroyed by these two people.
Compared with the damage caused by the Zhaijie Pavilion being completely destroyed, the loss suffered by Old Monk Wuyun himself is actually nothing worth mentioning.
Originally, it was just a conflict between Zhaijie Pavilion and its customers over speculation. What Monk Wuyun is doing now is to escalate the conflict.
At this point, whether Monk Jigong could not absorb it or was pretending that he could not swallow it, Old Monk Wuyun could only continue to pour tea to Monk Jigong.
Even Jigong could not be satisfied, let alone the Wuhu monk who drank tea like water.
This made Old Monk Wuyun's face even more ugly. The Buddhist power he had cultivated so hard was now being consumed continuously, and Old Monk Wuyun felt as if his flesh was being cut with a blunt knife.
"good……"
Monk Jigong made such a comment just after the third cup of tea was poured out and before Monk Wuyun handed it over.
The old monk Wuyun was very confident. This third cup satisfied the monks Wuhu and Jigong.
After all, the Wuhu monk still looked intoxicated, while Jigong was already a little worse and couldn't drink anymore.
The disguises of Li Xiaobai and Jigong were actually two different states, which made the old monk Wuyun even more unable to extricate himself.
If the Wuhu monks and Jigong both looked completely satisfied, or had no feelings at all, then the old monk Wuyun certainly sensed something was wrong.
However, the performance of the Wuhu monk now proves that the Wuhu master can no longer drink too much. As for the Jigong monk, he can hardly drink anymore.
The old monk Wuyun got more and more excited and continued to increase the Buddha's power during the third cup of tea.
"The third cup can make these two people leave, so there is no need to pour the fourth cup!"
The old monk Wuyun made up his mind and completely forgot at this time that he was pouring tea for Monk Wuhu and Monk Jigong in order to delay the Zhaijie Pavilion.
Now between Jigong, Monk Wuhu, and Old Monk Wuyun, the power of Buddhist tea that Old Monk Wuyun has been studying is involved. Of course, Old Monk Wuyun cannot be calm.
"If Old Monk Wuyun were a little more sober, he wouldn't be so excited!"
Li Xiaobai could see that he was able to get these teas because Old Monk Wuyun did not affect Li Xiaobai or Jigong, but instead affected Old Monk Wuyun's own Buddhist heart.
Li Xiaobai was well versed in asking the old monk Wuyun to bring out the fragrant tea. He knew how to get the old monk Wuyun into the game. Jigong was not stupid. Of course, there were benefits and he would take advantage of it.
Old Monk Wuyun is becoming more and more confident now, but in fact he is getting deeper and deeper. Li Xiaobai gives Old Monk Wuyun the feeling that humans and animals are harmless, while Jigong cannot feed him enough.
When old monk Wuyun realizes something is wrong, Li Xiaobai and Jigong can just change roles.
[Attribute points + 40 billion...]
"Fourth cup!!"
"Flying snow on Cangshan Mountain."
The old monk Wuyun looked at the third cup and it seemed that it was not enough, so he started the fourth cup of tea without waiting.
The fourth type of tea was quickly cooked, and the old monk Wuyun continued to pour tea for the Wuhu monks and Jigong monks in front of him.
After drinking this cup of tea, Li Xiaobai felt cold, and Jigong shivered even more.
Old Monk Wuyun now does not care about the cost, even if he has paid a lot of Buddhist power, Old Monk Wuyun still continues to provide.
It would be better to hold the Wuhu monk and the Jigong monk to death than to cause trouble later when they find out that there is not enough food.
[Attribute points +55 billion...]
When Li Xiaobai heard this voice, he felt better and better. Between Monk Jigong and Monk Wuyun, Monk Jigong was better!
"Well, is there anything better?"
"It needs to be warmer, this fourth cup is too cold."
Jigong said something to the old monk Wuyun, and he seemed to be really trembling with cold.
The old monk Wuyun's eyes changed, his plan was successful, and finally Jigong felt a little satisfied.
What was originally a normal scene, to the old monk Wuyun, felt like the appearance of the Buddha.
The Buddhist power exerted this time did not reach the limit that Old Monk Wuyun could bear, but this feeling of rising and falling made Old Monk Wuyun feel that he was almost going crazy.
"Five hundredth, Tianshan Fire."
There was a rich firelight on the fifth cup of tea, and the third floor became very hot, as if it was a stove.
The old monk Wuyun is now just like a waiter in a shop, being manipulated by Li Xiaobai and Monk Jigong at will.
Maybe Old Monk Wuyun didn't realize this himself, but Li Xiaobai and Monk Jigong looked at each other. At this time, they no longer had to think about whether Old Monk Wuyun would wake up.
When the old monk Wuyun brought out the tea at such a temperature, it proved that the other party had really lost his head and was led away by the nose by Monk Jigong. This was good news for Li Xiaobai.