After seeing off several guests, manager Yan cleaned up the tea set in Qiushui Curie by himself, and then carried the tray. When he saw the familiar old customers in the corridor, he would also nod with a smile.

There is nothing wrong with such a gentle and extreme manner. On the contrary, it makes people feel like a spring breeze. He really has some gentleman's style.

After returning the tea set, manager Yan walked all the way to the end of the third floor and entered an elegant room called Chunhua Pavilion.

Several young girls who were practicing making tea were ready to get up, but were stopped by shopkeeper Yan and said with a smile, "you go on, don't care about me."

The girls looked at each other, and finally hesitated to sit back.

Manager Yan looked at them for a moment, nodded with satisfaction, turned to open the secret door behind the screen, and walked in slowly.

Just as soon as he left, the girls began to tremble, but they insisted on not making any sound. The teapot in their hands poured out a water line which was scattered because of the shaking.

The girl who poured the tea into the teapot immediately squeezed her wrist. Her fine face was twisted because of her fear. She held on to herself and didn't break the teapot.

The other girls were not much better off.

As if just that gentle shopkeeper, is the existence of a fierce beast.

……

Behind the secret door is a very dark passage.

This passage goes straight down. Obviously, there is a special hole in the underground of the teahouse.

Shopkeeper Yan walked in, pinched the rhyme with his hand and recited a few words silently. A faint light flashed on the walls on both sides, and a series of "bang bang" sounds sounded. The tragic green flames sprang out of thin air to illuminate the passage.

Walking in the passage full of green light, shopkeeper Yan is expressionless. His gentle temperament gradually turns into a strange evil spirit. He takes out his handkerchief and rubs his palm like disgust.

In his hands, there is still the fragrance of "qiusu" tea left just now. Originally, shopkeeper Yan, who was supposed to love tea like his life, was extremely disgusted with the fragrance of tea. He wiped his palm red like blood, which was just a stop.

As he put away his handkerchief, he went through the passage and stopped in front of a stone wall.

I saw shopkeeper Yan's fingers bent and tapped several times on the stone wall. After a pause, he tapped several times.

After knocking 36 times in a row, a door suddenly appeared on the wall. When manager Yan stepped into the door, he saw that his vision was suddenly opened. It was another "teahouse.".

Among them, there are many young men and girls wearing transparent white yarn, holding tea sets in dull expression, shuttling around the various tables.

The guests who talked and laughed freely were all terrible, including the hideous bald man, the strange old man in strange clothes, and even some strange people covered in the black robe.

Each of them was full of tables, twenty or thirty, while the young men and girls who were walking between them stood beside them as if they were standing on the side like wood after putting down their tea sets, their eyes were blank and covered with ashes.

Manager Yan walked into the teahouse and said with a long smile, "I've kept you waiting."

As soon as the strange guests saw manager Yan, they all picked up their tea cups to smile at him.

The bald man in the middle picked up the whole teapot and said with a strange smile, "Lao Yan, you are half an hour late today. You should be punished!"

With that, Juhan threw the teapot to shopkeeper Yan, and the fierce wind mixed with it made everyone look at him one after another.

But shopkeeper Yan quietly raised his hand, easily took the teapot, and defused Juhan's strength with a strange way, and said with a smile, "you old devil, punish me in my teahouse?"

The bald man squinted and laughed without making a sound.

Manager Yan didn't care. He picked up the teapot and said, "I'm really late today. I'll punish myself."

With that, he raised the teapot and poured his head toward his mouth. His action was very heroic.

However, a thick red liquid gushed out from the spout of the spout, which was supposed to spit out a water line. Shopkeeper Yan gulped it down, and the blood gas was diffused.

The teapot contains It's blood!

"Happy!"

After drinking a pot of blood, shopkeeper Yan wiped the corners of his mouth, making him dizzy and scarlet.

The bald man also grinned and said, "if you want me to say, you are a teahouse, everything is good, but the measuring tools are too stingy! I don't like it

When manager Yan heard the words, he handed the teapot to the wooden girl who came along and said with a smile, "what kind of measuring tool do you want?"

When the bald man patted the table, he suddenly got up and said, "if you want me to use a fart measuring device, of course, it's better to drink directly!"

He laughed wildly. His palm, like a fan of palm, grabbed the beautiful girl on her side, pinched her chin and said, "today, you're the most beautiful woman. I've endured it for a long time."

Before the words fell, the giant Han picked up the girl, opened his mouth and bit at her white neck.

The girl's face was numb, and blood foam gushed from her mouth, but she didn't even hum, as if the person who was bitten off her neck was not herself.Gudong, Gudong, Gudong

There was a moment of silence between the fields, and only the voice of giant Han swallowing blood was very harsh.

After a good drink, the giant Han threw the girl with eyebrows, who was only out of breath and did not breathe in, on the ground, wiped his chin and said, "this is the joy."

Manager Yan squinted and said nothing.

However, Juhan's behavior attracted the dissatisfaction of several guests.

An old man with paper symbols all over his body said coldly, "butcher, do you think this is your own home?"

The bald man licked his lips and looked at the past coldly. "Why, do you want to compete with Laozi?"

This giant Han is obviously a strong general practitioner. In terms of combat effectiveness, it is enough to rank among the top three.

As for the old man who was covered with paper amulets, he frowned and was about to say something more when he was interrupted by shopkeeper Yan, "you two, what do you want to say? Don't hurt the harmony. But it's just a "Renjiu". Since brother Tu has such an elegant taste, I will arrange the best "Renjiu" for him if he stays in the building for a few days. "

"Ha ha, how can you say that boss Yan can do business?" With a pat on the knee, the bald giant is obviously satisfied with the promise of manager Yan.

However, the old man was dissatisfied and said, "shopkeeper Yan, I'm not here to taste someone's wine. Why don't you talk about the business quickly?"

"Yes, manager Yan, although you are a good drinker, not everyone is willing to enjoy it." A girl in purple said in a cold voice, "you said that the kingdom of the heaven and the devil got the secret treasure of the" upper world "demon clan, but is it true

As soon as this was said, everyone stopped.

Even the bald man showed a cautious expression.

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