The coldness of Hayue City surprised North Jiangsu. The leisurely crowd of people who were almost entirely composed of old people also made North Jiangsu puzzled.
Of course, Su Bei would not hold someone casually and ask out his doubts in his heart. This way, he seemed very idiotic or had no knowledge.
Well, first look for places with many people, maybe you can hear some news about this Heyue City, Su Bei thought to himself.
The wine pipes, teahouses, and no matter which world they are, they are the most lively and gossipy places. Of course, it has become a perfect place for people like northern Jiangsu who have no knowledge of a world or place to find out the news.
Su Bei thought and walked forward quickly. Soon, a teahouse broke into Jiangsu's sight. The Shenxian Teahouse had four large gold characters flat and hung high above the lintel of the entrance of the teahouse.
There were five floors of Shenxian Teahouse. When Su Bei looked up, he was surprised again. On the highest floor of the teahouse, it was like clouds and mist, giving people a look of confusion and invisibility.
Su Bei naturally ignored it. He walked slowly and walked towards the teahouse. After a while, he arrived at the entrance of the teahouse, raised his foot and wanted to walk in. At the same time, the waiter standing at the door shouted enthusiastically.
"Oh, guest, please, please, please, please."
When Su Bei heard the sound, he was shocked. Then he suddenly remembered that he was penniless and actually ran into the teahouse rashly.
So Su Bei smiled awkwardly and then withdrew his legs. However, the waiter looked at Su Bei strangely, and he immediately laughed.
"Why, the guest official looks down on our fairy teahouse? Or is he afraid that he can't afford the bill?"
The waiter was confident and accurately judging people. Although Su Bei's dress was a bit weird, this did not affect his useless evaluation in the waiter's mind, because Su Bei had no spiritual fluctuations in the slightest spiritual energy, and he was clearly a civilian.
When Su Bei heard the sound, his brow frowned slightly. The waiter said that the hurtful person, but it made Su Bei secretly annoyed.
"Hmph, where did the inferior civilians come from, they dared to come to the immortal teahouse. They really don't know what to do." The waiter saw that Su Bei did not refute, turned around and ignored Su Bei, and just muttered in a low voice.
"Ha, inferior civilian?" Su Bei was immediately angry, and the killer's unique cold murderous aura was released instantly.
The waiter was just a cultivator in the Yuanshen stage. In the Cangyang Realm, he was just a low-class person, otherwise he would not be just a waiter who greeted guests in the teahouse. It was true that he looked down on people because he offered sacrifices in the fairy teahouse, and he was relying on people's power.
The waiter felt Su Bei's murderous aura, and his back became cold, and he instantly sweated heavily. He turned around and looked at Su Bei in horror and said, "You, what do you want to do? Humph, I tell you, this is a fairy teahouse, and you can't let it go."
"The dog relies on the power of the people." Su Bei snorted coldly and said coldly, but at the same time, the murderous aura he released also stopped.
The waiter suddenly felt something, but was still frightened. His teeth trembled and said, "What do you...what do you want to do? Do you know that Zhonghe Yuecheng here..."
"Hmph, what about Heyue City?" Su Bei said coldly, and at the same time, an unparalleled force of pressure rushed towards the waiter's surging force.
Suddenly, the waiter was knocked down hard, and sat down on the ground, trembling, looking at Su Bei in horror. The strong man, with such a powerful aura, thought carefully.
The world where strength is respected is spoken by strength. At this time, the waiter was completely sure that if Su Bei killed him now, as long as Su Bei was willing to join the Hu family army, he would be innocent.
Frightened, the waiter was not only terrified, but also terrified.
"Haha, don't be angry. This bastard waiter doesn't know Mount Tai, and he hopes that the guest will be angry." A kind voice suddenly came from the teahouse.
When Su Bei heard the sound, he immediately looked up and saw a fat middle-aged man wearing a black cloth robe walking towards him step by step.
As the fat man spoke, his face was filled with smiles, just like a smiling Buddha. And he seemed to have walked into the range of the power of pressure released by Su Bei without any awareness, his steps remained the same, and his face did not change color.
The master, Su Bei's eyes narrowed, and he immediately knew that this fat man was a strong man.
"Who are you?" Su Bei said coldly.
"I am Lu Yanxiao, the third child at home. Because I am a little fat, others call me Lu Sanpang, the shopkeeper of this fairy teahouse." Lu Yanxiao said with a smile.
"Oh, it turns out it's the shopkeeper. Your guy is very well trained." Su Bei smiled coldly and said sarcastically.
When Lu Yan laughed, he immediately smiled embarrassedly and said, "What are you talking about? This guy is ignorant and has no eyes. He offended you. Well, that's it. I'll ask him to apologize to you, how about it?"
After Lu Yanxiao said that, he didn't give Su Bei any time to refute. He kicked the waiter who was shivering on the ground and said angrily: "You guy, you can't get up and apologize to this guest."
"Yes, yes, the shopkeeper." The waiter hurriedly, bowed deeply to Su Bei, and said, "You are so offensive, and you even treat the guest to anger."
"Haha, there are many masters. This guy apologized. Don't be as good as him." Lu Yan said with a smile.
Su Bei looked at Lu Yanxiao coldly, and the power of pressure suddenly increased. Suddenly, Lu Yanxiao's smile froze on his face, and sweat beads faintly emerged.
"Haha, please come in. Today, the guest official's tea is free, just treat it as a small shop to compensate the guest official." Lu Yanxiao said with difficulty.
When Su Bei heard the sound, he immediately withdrew his might. At the same time, he nodded calmly and took a step into the immortal tea wisps.
Suddenly, Subei saw dozens of tea tables neatly placed in the lobby on the first floor of the teahouse. At this time, more than half of the tea tables were connected, and people were filled with people. Of course, there were also some elderly monks.
"Please, please, guest." Lu Yanxiao followed Su Bei personally, and smiled all the way to welcome Su Bei to an empty tea table.
"I don't know what tea the guest wants to drink. In the small shop, there are snowy oolong tea and Juefeng Baihua tea..."
, "Give me a cup of tea." Su Bei waved his hand and said calmly.
"Yes, yes, yes, the guest officials like it, you can drink any tea." Lu Yanxiao nodded and responded.
The next moment, Lu Yanxiao turned around and shouted, "Table No. 25, a cup of tea."
"Then, do you want to order snacks? The snacks in our store are in Hayue City, but they are famous." Lu Yanxiao said respectfully.
However, he is one of the thousands of commanders in Heyue City, named Wu Xiaotian, and is a powerful commander. At the same time, he is also the boss of the Shenxian Teahouse, and Lu Yanxiao is his brother-in-law.
Wu Xiaotian glanced at Old Liu's head with a squinted eyes and said with a smile: "I said Liu Sanpao, if it weren't for your son and grandson being under my hands, I guess I'd have to take you to jail this time. I opened my mouth and howl."
It turned out that Old Liu was famous for being unable to control his words in Heyue City, so he got the nickname, Sanpao. His son, called Liu Erniu, was a centurion in the Hu family army. At the same time, Liu Erniu's son, Liu Sanpao's grandson, had just been promoted to centurion, and he also worked under Wu Xiaotian.
Liu Sanpao smiled awkwardly, but he was speechless and did not dare to refute Wu Xiaotian. The commander of a thousand men cannot offend him, let alone be his son and grandson's immediate boss.
Wu Xiaotian ignored Liu Sanpao, and his eyes looked at Lu Yanxiao, who was standing behind the counter. Lu Yanxiao just slutted towards the tea table where Su Bei was sitting.
Suddenly, Wu Xiaotian nodded in a clear way, and walked to the tea table where Subei was located in two big strides, and sat facing Subei with a big golden sword.
Dong.
He put the heavy helmet on the tea table, making a loud bang, but the tea table just shook slightly. It can be seen that the material of the tea table was also the best wood.