Chapter 267

Jiang Zhao's eyes turned black with anger, and he wished he could pull out the meat from his mouth and stuff it into the toilet.

Really, she shouldn't have put meat on him, and she shouldn't have been so kind to him.

"It's okay, this piece of meat will be fed to the dog when I slipped on the ground."

When it comes to hating people, Jiang Zhao is very good at it.

For a moment, the meat Jiu Qi held in his mouth was neither swallowed nor spit out.

Anyway, didn't they all admit that he was a dog?

But soon he figured it out, isn't it just being scolded, can it be compared to a piece of meat?
Looking at Jiang Zhao proudly, he swallowed the piece of meat.

"Well, the biggest piece of meat is delicious. Thank you, Miss."

While chewing, it also made a baji baji sound.

Looking at it, Jiang Zhao's teeth itch for a while, wishing to punch his cheap face twice.

In this world, how could anyone be so cheap?
"If you talk too much, believe it or not, I'll let Zhongqing beat you until you spit out the meat!"

Jiang Zhao gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't let Zhongqing go if you have the guts, let's fight each other."

Jiu Qi said contemptuously, every time he can't say no to him, he will only let Wei Xiang go.

"Okay, let's go heads-up. It seems that you still miss the heads-up last time. I was too kind last time to let you go. But since you asked, I don't mind doing it again."

Hearing what she said, Jiu Qi immediately thought of the situation where they were dueling each other before.

He hurriedly scolded himself for being out of his mind, and wanted to challenge her one-on-one.

Quickly shook his head, shaking like a wave drum.

"Forget it, I'm a good guy and I don't fight with girls, so go ahead and have fun, I'm going to cook."

Jiang Zhao rolled his eyes: "Cut..."

Isn't it just cowardly? Just put it bluntly, she will definitely not embarrass a cowardly person.

However, Jiang Zhao despised him a bit.

Jiu Qi also saw the look of contempt in Jiang Zhao's eyes, but now is not the time to argue with her, since his young master and Wei Xiang are still there, so arguing with her at this time, he must not be able to eat and walk around.

After a quick meal, Jiuqi was off the table.

After eating, they went back to their rooms.

After the second day's work, Jiang Zhao originally planned to go to Chongguang Temple, but Jiu Qi said.

"Those custom-made items haven't been delivered yet. It's okay if you go. Even if they are delivered, there will still be me and Zhongqing. You don't need to worry about it."

Jiang Zhao nodded after hearing this, and handed Chongguang Temple over to them with peace of mind.

The method and process of brewing are drawn into blueprints for them, and the operation of things is also taught to them. Now even a pig can make wine.

She really doesn't need to worry about it.

So she took Si Mubai, who was as idle as her, to Zhang Langjun's teahouse to listen to books.

The waiter in the teahouse saw them coming, and immediately went to the backyard to inform Zhang Langjun.

"Mr. Zhang, those two little gentlemen came last time."

Zhang Langjun had told him before that if he saw Jiang Zhao and Simubai coming, he must be notified immediately.

Hearing that Si Mubai and Jiang Zhao were coming, Zhang Langjun quickly lifted up his clothes and was about to rush to the front hall.

After walking two steps, he remembered something and asked Xiao Er to bring the cup of tea he had just made.

In the front hall, as soon as Jiang Zhao and Si Mubai walked in, they found that the place was full of seats.

And almost every table must order two cups of tea, and listen to books while tasting tea.

She raised her eyebrows. It seems that this tea is quite popular now, so many people like to drink it.

If this is paired with the fruit of the Song Dynasty, not to mention the Tianyu Dynasty, it is still possible to become popular in Huaijing City.

But Jiang Zhao didn't intend to teach Zhang Langjun how to make fruit, he just needs a little tea.

There is also the traditional way of making tea. The guests in this teahouse are also somewhat traditional.

But now that the teahouse was full, there was no room for them, so Jiang Zhao and Simu Bai had no choice but to go back home.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Zhang Langjun's voice from behind.

"The two gentlemen stay behind."

Jiang Zhao and the others turned around, looked at Zhang Langjun and asked.

"Zhang Langjun, what's the matter?"

"The two gentlemen have just arrived, why are you leaving?"

"There is no place here, and we plan to go back."

"Upstairs, I have a special place reserved for the two gentlemen. Please follow me upstairs, both gentlemen."

As he spoke, Zhang Langjun stretched out his hand and invited the two of them upstairs.

The upstairs was also full of people, but a seat with an excellent view was still vacant, and no one sat there.

"The two lords are here, please, this is the place reserved for the two lords by the villain."

Walking to the empty seat, Zhang Langjun asked Jiang Zhao and Simu Bai to sit there.

Sitting down with Si Mubai, Jiang Zhao could see everything downstairs clearly, and could hear the storyteller's voice very clearly.

Zhang Langjun gave the two of them some tea from the little second hand.

"Two gentlemen, try my order of tea and see if there is anything wrong with it. I hope you two gentlemen can point it out."

Zhang Langjun looked at the two of them very devoutly, he really wanted to make some tea.

Jiang Zhao picked it up, looked at it, and said.

"The cloud feet of this tea are a little scattered. When hitting the Buddha, you must have rhythm and strength, otherwise it will be difficult to bite the cup."

Then she tasted some more: "This tea has a slightly bitter taste, it should be because there is too much tea powder."

"When ordering tea, the more tea powder the better, it should be in moderation, otherwise it will affect the taste of the tea."

Zhang Langjun nodded, and carefully wrote down what Jiang Zhao said.

Then I went back to the backyard and continued to practice ordering tea.

So in this afternoon, Zhang Langjun brought them several cups of tea and asked them to taste it to see if there was any problem.

The good Jiang Zhao and Simu Bai went to the bathroom repeatedly, and didn't even listen to the storytelling.

Once again, when Zhang Langjun brought tea for them to taste, Jiang Zhao waved his hand feebly.

"We can't drink anymore, our stomachs can't hold it anymore."

She is full of tea now, if she jumps or shakes twice, she can hear the sound of water in her stomach.

Zhang Langjun was also a little embarrassed. It seemed that he really poured them a lot of tea this afternoon.

"Okay, then wait until the next time the two gentlemen come to continue the review."

Jiang Zhao and the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This afternoon, they had no idea how much tea they drank.

After thinking about it, Jiang Zhao felt that he wanted to relieve himself again.

Run to the toilet again.

After I relieved my hands, I felt that my stomach was not so bloated.

If he continued to drink like this, he might not even be able to eat dinner.

After releasing his hand, Jiang Zhao hurriedly dragged Si Mubai back.

Now she feels that she doesn't like listening to books so much anymore.

If you still have to drink so much water in the future, Jiang Zhao thinks it's better not to come here in the future.

When I got home, Jiu Qi still hadn't come back.

It seems that Chongguang Temple is a bit busy.

But fortunately, Jiu Qi and Wei Xiang came back within a short while.

(End of this chapter)

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