In the tea shed, the firewood under the stove danced brightly and warmly.
Three or five teapots have been boiling on the stove, emitting wisps of white smoke with a strong aroma of coarse tea.
Luo Yu'er is petite, only one section taller than the stove. She wears a linen apron around her waist and rolls up her sleeves, revealing two small arms like jade lotus roots. While busy, she greets the guests who are drinking tea.
This little girl was very serious about her work. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead and in her hair. Her cute face was rosy under the fire.
"Xiao Yu'er, why haven't the two bowls of Maojian that Uncle Liu asked for been cooked yet?" Old Man Luo urged as he cleared away the tea bowls on the table.
Old Man Luo's forehead was still wrapped with thick medical cloth, but in order to survive, he still had to continue working despite the pain.
"Here it comes! Here it comes! Two bowls of hot tea!" Luo Yu'er brought over two rough kiln bowls filled with hot tea. Her hot fingers turned red, and she pinched her ears before continuing to the stove.
Busy work on the side.
"Little boss lady Yu'er, how much is the check?" someone joked.
"Put the two copper coins on the edge of the table! Grandpa collected the money!" Although Luo Yu'er was very busy, she always had a smile on her face, as if she never knew she was tired.
Feng Feiyun looked at her quietly, with a smile on his face. He walked slowly to the tea shed, sat down on one of the tables, and called: "Miss Yu'er, please have a bowl."
Rough herbal tea.”
"Okay, a bowl of thick..." Luo Yu'er's voice stopped abruptly, and she turned around suddenly. After seeing Feng Feiyun sitting at the table, she couldn't help but tremble, holding the earthenware teapot in her hand.
They all fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Why is he such a villain again?
Those who originally came to drink tea in the tea shed all fixed their eyes on Feng Feiyun, as if they had seen the god of plague.
"Oh my god! It has only been peaceful for two days, and Master Feng has come out to do evil again!"
"Go quickly, go quickly!"
Everyone was so frightened that they ran away without even drinking tea. The originally bustling tea shed suddenly became deserted.
Only the helpless old man Luo and the timid Luo Yu'er were left. They both stared at Feng Feiyun with fear in their eyes.
"Damn it, why are you standing there? Why don't you serve tea to our young master? Believe it or not, I will demolish your shabby shed!"
Feng Ping stood behind Feng Feiyun, with a fierce look on his face and his voice roared like thunder.
Feng An also rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was about to hit someone.
Luo Yu'er bit her lip, blinked her eyes, looked very pitiful, and begged: "Master Feng, please don't demolish this tea shed. This is our only source of income, otherwise grandpa and I will be destroyed."
starve."
Looking at her pitiful look, Feng Feiyun felt happy and said with a smile: "I just want to drink the tea you made, a bowl of tea and a gold coin. Do you want to do this business?"
"One gold coin for a bowl of tea?" Luo Yu'er's eyes were as wide as two black grapes. It was obvious that she didn't believe Feng Feiyun's words. One gold coin was a huge fortune for her, which could be enough for her and her grandfather.
years.
With a smile on his face, Feng Feiyun took out a handful of golden coins from his pocket. There were about a dozen of them, each one weighing one or two.
"Crash!"
Feng Feiyun directly sprinkled the coins on the table and repeated again: "As long as it is tea made by you, a bowl of tea, and one gold coin."
Luo Yu'er looked at Feng Feiyun curiously, what on earth was this guy planning?
Finally, her eyes fell on the coins on the table, she paused slightly, and then said: "You can't go back on your word, and you can't bully me, nor can you bully my grandfather."
"If you keep making terms with me, believe it or not, I will bully her now?" Feng Feiyun showed an evil smile on his face and rubbed his hands gently, deliberately scaring the little girl.
Old man Luo's expression changed. He was afraid that Luo Yu'er would make Feng Feiyun angry, so he quickly said: "Yu'er, are you someone you can offend Master Feng? Damn you girl, hurry up and make tea."
Luo Yu'er was also startled. She recalled in her mind that night when Master Feng squeezed her so much that it hurt. She couldn't help but cover her chest. She felt a shudder. She quickly went to the stove to make tea, not daring to
Say one more thing.
Old man Luo came over and kept following Feng Feiyun to apologize.
Naturally, Feng Feiyun was not really angry with her, he just wanted to tease her. This may have been influenced by Master Feng's once romantic and dissolute character.
"Old man Luo, how long will it take to pay the land fee this month?" A cold voice came from outside the tea shed.
Feng Feiyun was still sitting next to the tea table. With a slight glance from the corner of his eye, he saw five or six men standing outside the tea shed. They were all wearing dark red belts. Each of them had no good intentions and their eyes were like hawks.
The one standing at the front was quite tall, with dark skin, strong muscles, and full of explosive power. He could blow someone's head off with one punch.
This is Boss Wu, the leader of the Eagle Claw Gang, the largest gangster organization in Lingzhou City.
He holds an iron chain as thick as an arm in his steel-dagger-like palm. The other end of the iron chain is tied around the neck of a three-meter-tall red lion. It is as big as an elephant and has an attack power.
Very amazing.
The lion's four legs are as thick as pillars, and its red eyes are like two blazing flames. It can smash a five-foot-high city wall with one head.
This is a red-eyed fine gold beast. Boss Wu bought it from the "Beast Yu Zhai" at a huge price. As long as he leads this giant beast around Lingzhou City, all the shop owners will
They all had no choice but to obediently hand over the land fees.
Boss Wu's pockets naturally bulged.
"Ouch!"
The red-eyed fine gold beast raised its head and roared loudly. The sound resounded throughout half of Lingzhou City, shaking the ground and shattering two tea cups in the tea shed.
Hearing the cry of the red-eyed gold beast, everyone knew that Boss Wu had arrived. Pedestrians on the street moved away from each other. Of course, there were also bold people who watched secretly, and they were very curious. Isn't it just collecting land fees?
Boss Wu actually took action himself. This is not normal!
Old Man Luo suddenly felt distressed. What happened today? He actually encountered the two most difficult bullies in Lingzhou, the bad guys. What a bad year!
Old man Luo stumbled out of the tea shed, took out a money bag from his arms, handed it to Boss Wu respectfully, and said with a smile: "It's been prepared a long time ago, it's been prepared a long time ago!
Three hundred copper coins, one is too much and the other is not bad!"
Old Man Luo glanced at the ferocious red-eyed fine gold beast, and couldn't help but tremble all over. The beast's mouth seemed to be able to swallow him alive in one bite.
The fear in his heart made him feel cold all over his body. He couldn't help but staggered back two steps.
Boss Wu took the money bag and poured the hundreds of copper coins inside into the ground. The copper coins fell to the ground and made a "thumping" sound.
"Why is it just this little? Old man Luo, you have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard. You use these few pennies to get rid of me, Boss Wu. Do you think I am a beggar?" Boss Wu roared, his voice was like a bell, almost.
Old man Luo was so shocked that he fainted.
Sweat broke out on Old Man Luo's forehead, and he said tremblingly: "Last month, I only received three hundred copper coins. It's really not a lot!"
Mr. Wu raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "This month is the third master's birthday. Each household in Lingzhou City will receive an additional five hundred copper coins as a gift. Mr. Luo, you are also an honest person. Please pay another five hundred copper coins. Wu
I will no longer make things difficult for you."
The tea shed opened by Old Man Luo and Luo Yu'er was already a small business, barely able to earn a thousand copper coins a month, of which 300 were handed over to Boss Wu, and the remaining 700 copper coins could barely survive.
And this month, I have to pay 500 copper coins. How can I survive?
Feng Feiyun tapped the red dragon sword on the table with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Who is this third master? With such a great reputation, the people in the city actually want to give him gifts on his birthday?"
Feng Ping said: "This third master is incredible. He is the number one murderer in Lingzhou City. He specializes in black market business, slave trade, running brothels, managing gambling houses, and also engaging in murder. Many people are afraid of him."
"There is a saying circulating in Lingzhou City: If you offend Master Feng, your wife and daughter will be separated; if you offend Third Master, your family will be destroyed." Feng An added.
Feng Feiyun and San Ye are the two evil men in Lingzhou City. One wants women and the other wants human lives.
Feng Feiyun was shocked, it turned out that he was so famous in Lingzhou City!
Two villains, interesting!
Feng Ping added: "This Boss Wu is the number one thug under Third Master, the boss of the Eagle Claw Gang. He has thousands of gangsters under him. He is a bastard who does all kinds of evil."
"Then don't you give me what you have?" Feng Feiyun said.
"How can he compare with you, Master? Master, at least you show mercy when you play with women. Boss Wu, this bastard, asked a group of people to play with a woman until she dies," Feng Ping said.
Feng Feiyun originally thought that he was already a bastard, but compared with this boss Wu, he seemed to be suddenly taller and more holy.
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