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Chapter 463: Qiu Xian

Chapter 463 Qiu Xian

"We haven't entered the mountains yet. It will be safe once we enter the mountains."

It's not that my grandfather doesn't believe in the physiognomy of Xu Da, but he has a shadow over what happened with the three gangsters before, and he is very worried that the Jin brothers and the boss will be caught up by shamanism again.

"Don't worry, I can see from their faces that they are not serious."

Xu Dacheng looked at my grandfather and said with great certainty that he was very confident in his physiognomy. He had seen the physiognomy of the Jin brothers and the old boss before, and there were no dangers.

"Heh..., you dug out my raw Pu'er?"

My grandfather took a sip of tea and frowned instantly. The color of the tea was golden. My grandfather knew it was raw Pu'er at a glance. The color of the tea soup is displayed here. There are very few golden tea leaves. My grandfather this time

The tea leaves brought out, that is, raw Pu'er, can have this color of soup, but as soon as the tea soup is imported, a sour and astringent taste instantly fills the mouth.

"Hahaha, I told him that it's not appropriate to drink Pu'er right now, but he just didn't listen."

The head of the Lu family had been paying attention to my grandfather drinking tea for a long time. When he saw my grandfather picking up the tea cup, he couldn't hold back his laughter. He waited for my grandfather to drink the tea and speak, and he couldn't help but laugh.

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After my grandfather just left, Xu Dacheng found the raw Pu'er. Because Xu Dacheng had been in Guandong for a long time and had never been to Guanli, he was not familiar with this raw Pu'er at all, and Pu'er was not yet popular at this time.

Unlike after Pu'er tea became popular and popular, and everyone in the country knew Pu'er tea, now Pu'er is not well-known at all. Because he was curious about the taste of the tea, Xu Dacheng started to brew a pot of raw Pu'er, with Lu on the side.

Even the head of the Lu family couldn't stop him. Once he saw that he couldn't stop him, the head of the Lu family stopped stopping him. Instead, he just waited to watch the excitement.

Xu Da Si drank it himself, because it was sour and astringent when it entered his mouth. The head of the Lu family next to him frowned when he saw Xu Da Si being sour from the raw Pu'er, and laughed out loud.

Xu Dacheng drank a bowl of sour raw Pu'er. He felt that since this tea belonged to my grandfather, he should also try it, so he specially brought a bowl of tea to my grandfather.

"I've never seen this tea before. Why don't you make a pot and try it?"

There was no trace of embarrassment on Xu Dacheng's face, as if he didn't make the tea, and he was even more confident when he said he had never seen it before.

"This is boiled and drunk, and it must be served with rock sugar, otherwise it will be very sour. I will give you two pounds later."

My grandfather took another sip of tea. It was really sour, but the tea was not wasted. Moreover, he had a different feeling after taking a sip just now, so he took another sip. After finishing the sip of tea, he nodded.

, talked about how to drink this tea. (Personal preference, don’t blame me if you don’t like it)

"That's good. I'll go back and study it carefully. Although this tea is sour at first, after careful reflection, it has a different taste."

Xu Dacheng picked up the teacup and gave himself a cup. After finishing speaking, he took a sip, closed his eyes and frowned, then gradually relaxed his brows.

While my grandfather and the others were drinking tea, more than twenty black-robed shaman disciples gathered on the hill next to the market. Liu Dalong came back with a team of people assigned to him by Long Duotai.

"Zuoling, this is the commander-in-chief's order."

Liu Dalong gave a copy of the transfer order signed by Long Duotai to the assistant leader who stayed here, the black-robed shaman disciple who fought against Butler Wei and was injured by Butler Wei.

"Okay, let's set off immediately."

The leader of the black-robed shaman elite scouting team looked at the transfer order in his hand. This was their commander Long Duotai who had sent people to support him. It just so happened that he had just analyzed the possible escape direction of these people. Here are these people.

It was just the right time, so as soon as he read the transfer order, he was ready to take the people and set off to chase them.

"But Zuoling, your injury?"

Liu Dalong grabbed Zuoling who was about to mount his horse and set off, with a sad and embarrassed look on his face, as if he was really worried about Zuoling's injury.

"It's okay. I've already taken medicine to heal my injuries. It's just fine if I'm riding on horseback."

The leader of the black-robed shaman exploration team waved his hand, indicating that he was fine and had already taken medicine to recuperate when he went back to report, so the tracking would not be delayed.

"If you're injured, just rest. We'll just go after you. Don't be distracted by taking care of you then."

Here comes the leader of the fourth team. He looked at the leader of the first team, frowned and said displeasedly, "This means that he doesn't want to lead a team of leaders. This tracking is inherently tiring physical work.

It would really be a hindrance if he brought the wounded with him. The most important thing was that he had made an agreement with Liu Dalong on the way here. If this job is done well, Liu Dalong can be straightened up. By then, the first team and the fourth team will be allies, and they will still have the opponent's dirty information.

That kind of ally, so the fourth team leader is willing to help Liu Dalong. If Liu Dalong becomes the first team leader by then, he can control Liu Dalong through black materials.

"What are you talking about? Our subordinate leader still needs you to take care of him? The injury our subordinate leader suffered was for the mission, and we can tolerate your irresponsible remarks."

The black-robed shaman disciples next to the first group of Zuo leaders immediately became angry when they heard what the fourth group of Zuo leaders said. Isn't this about eating alone? Then their brothers who died didn't die in vain. The most important thing is that they

These living people still need credit. If they are robbed, not only will they lose face, but they will also lose their dignity. They will no longer have to hang out in the cavalry team.

But he saw that his leader was just sullen and had no intention of fighting back, so he opened his mouth to fight back. He had to say this, otherwise he would really be deprived of the credit.

"Okay, there's no need to say anything to them. It's just my brothers who have hurt the harmony and it's not good."

The leader of the first team had a gloomy face. He did not fall out with the leader of the fourth team. He didn't even want to speak. He just stopped the people on his side from talking. Instead, he looked at Liu Dalong and said, "Don't hurt your brother's harmony."

He dared to believe that his teammate wanted to stab him. He had been brothers for so many years and only eight brothers had died. He actually wanted to cause a split at this time.

Liu Dalong felt a little guilty when he was seen by the leader of the first team, but he also knew that he could not retreat at this time. If he softened and retreated at this time, then he would no longer be a human being inside and outside. The fourth team looked down on him, and he could not stay with the first team.

Once he got down, all he had waiting for him was to be kicked out of the cavalry, which was not something he was willing to bear.

"Haha, since we are my brothers, I won't be polite to you. I made it clear that you are doing this job. Now that we have joined in, I want half of the credit. Isn't that too much?"

The leader of the fourth team looked at Liu Dalong and said nothing. He smiled and took over the words. He still had to say these unpleasant words. He was originally assigned to assist the first team, but now eight of the first team are dead.

They were divided again by their team deputy Liu Dalong. The four were willing to follow Liu Dalong. At this time, the fourth team leader felt that it would be really stupid not to take the opportunity to seize the initiative. Naturally, he took the knife at this time.

There will be absolutely no mercy.

"Not too much."


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