The price of tea brand in Tai Chi Tea House can be said to be quite willful.

Compared to the yangguan, it is not so cheap as it is a free gift. The price of the yangguan is quite high.

In addition to the special teas specially made by Zhou Jiuyi, the consumption of teahouses does not require earthly currency, nor does it require the stones containing spiritual power cultivated by the demon clan of the Three Path Realm, nor does it use the brand new dark money produced by the underworld.

Boss Zhou only collects gold, silver, jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings, and famous artifacts. If you match your eyes, you can also not get any money.

But if you don’t have any of the above items, Boss Zhou can also reluctantly accept something else, such as fate or strength, but at least so far, there is no stupid egg that really uses these things to exchange for.

Some readers may ask, Boss Zhou is so willful, how did he open this store?

This is a good question. First of all, the Tai Chi Tea House has an excellent geographical location, a place where the three realms are intertwined, and the mermaids and dragons are mixed, the news is easy, and it can often be exchanged for rare objects. Secondly, although Boss Zhou set a very big rule, he actually turned a blind eye to the past few years and started to collect currency.

Of course, what is more important is that most people who come to tea shops to drink tea are either rich or noble. Those poor people who can’t even afford tea funds can’t even get out of the access control of the underworld, so how can they come here to spend?

But if you say that Boss Zhou is despised the poor and loved the rich, it may not be necessary. If there are really poor monsters or ghosts who come to the teahouse, he may not accept any money.

Zhou Jiuyi, the old demon, is looking at the dish, and he is old and has double standards.

There is no business in the teahouse today. As the lord of the continent, Anmio is a big piece of meat that can be slaughtered.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jiuyi's malicious smile was wrapped in hypocritical sweetness, becoming more and more sincere.

"Can you not laugh so disgustingly? I feel uncomfortable." Anmio shuddered when he saw the smile on Boss Zhou's face.

Zhou Jiuyi became happier the more he thought about it. After wiping the saliva at the corner of his mouth, he began to add tea to him, and urged: "Drink tea, drink tea."

"Although you are very rubbish, your tea is really good." Anmio closed his eyes and savored it, complimenting reluctantly.

He knew that at this time, he should praise the hateful demon in front of him, put a high hat on him, and then take the opportunity to make his own request while he was praised, so that he could pay less.

But when I arrived at the teahouse, when I saw Zhou Jiuyi's hateful face, I became angry from my heart, and I became brave. I also had a gun and a stick in my mouth, so I couldn't control what I said.

The most painful thing in this world is to flatter the people you hate.

But he is already a mature lord of the Three Realms. Those who achieve great things must be able to bend and stretch.

After drinking more than ten cups of tea, no matter how resistant the tea is, it will lose its taste.

Anmio finally made up his mind and said straight: "Boss Zhou, can you let me see how my little girl A Xuan is now?"

"Ah, what did you say?" Zhou Jiuyi made an ear-clearing action without giving him any eyes.

This guy!

Anmio gritted his teeth, wishing that the man in front of him was the fish bone in his mouth, and he could bite it into pieces to relieve his hatred.

But after all, I have something to ask for. Anmio's squinting eyes closed and said in vain: "My respectful boss Zhou Jiuyi, you have a lot of lords, and you are so kind and handsome, handsome and handsome. I am really worried about it today. I promised you the conditions before. Tomorrow I will ask my subordinates to send you the bamboo slip contract and give you the Qingfeng Zihuang Jade Screen in my personal name. Can you ask this poor old father to see his long-lost young daughter today?"

"Ammao, look at you." Zhou Jiuyi smiled like a chrysanthemum. At this moment, his eyes were actually smaller than Anmio, and they were also powerful.

"In my opinion, you don't need to send a screen, it takes up space, and I don't like Phoenix either."

"Where is me." Zhou Jiuyi made a request without hesitation: "I just want to know that the world has been closed to the demon clan for so long. How did you do it? Have a child in the world?"

"It was you who stolen and smuggled..." Zhou Jiuyi's eyes showed a dangerous light, and his sweet smile looked so terrible at this time.

"Or who helped you do it?"

"Tell me, look."

Anmio immediately broke out in cold sweat.

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When Anmio was born, he was in the first catastrophe between heaven and earth.

Immortals wearing elegant feathered clothes and always look superior, turned into bloody men and fell when the catastrophe came, which made him shudder.

Immortals are always high above them. They were obviously born with humans and monsters before, but when they became immortals, they transformed themselves, drew a clear line with the past, and joined the clay sculpture-like team.

They worship God, admire God, imitate God's neither sorrow nor joy, and even regard themselves as God.

When Gods, with the will of heaven and earth, transformed into the world and walked through the world and cut off the vitality of immortals, the immortals realized that the gods they worshiped and feared actually hated them so much.

Just like they hate demons and humans so much.

"I know what you said." Zhou Jiuyi waved his hand: "I came from that time. The destruction of the immortals is just a pity that pitiful people must have something to hate. On their menu, there are things like dragon, liver, phoenix gallbladder, seven orifices, and live babies and fetal eggs. It is worthy of heaven and earth."

"Yes." Anmio was also in a heavy mood when he thought of that history: "It is precisely because of the immortals that the ancestors of the demon clan who learned their fate that they had divided the Three Way Realms into twelve continents and made an oath to have a community of shared future for the human demon clan. In the future, there will be no humans in the recipes of the demon clan in the future."

"Haha." Zhou Jiuyi sneered: "It's a pity that those wise men in the demon race did not follow their words. They just did things perfunctorily and did their own things behind their backs, as always."

"You must admit that there are only a few demons with far-sightedness." Although Anmio was bad, he was so frank: "At that time, our demons were stronger than humans and lived longer than humans. Humans were just the fun that Nuwa's ancestors used mud to pinch them out for us. What's the point of eating a few humans?"

"But." Anmio changed his voice: "I don't think so."

"Since I was born with sanity and started practicing, I have been thinking about a question. Why do we have to show our greatness by depriving ourselves of life? There are many ways to prove ourselves." Anmio thought of himself laughing at himself when he was a child: "At that time, my father and brother laughed at me because I was thin and ugly, and my thoughts were not worth mentioning in front of them."
Chapter completed!