Chapter 391

When Mo Jiuwei saw the gray clothes, she was stunned for a moment, and then she quickly thought of something.

That person turned out to be the leader of Wangliu?

It's really funny.

However, if this is the case... not to mention that today's turmoil will definitely disappear without a trace, and the two things I need will also be found.

"Jiuwei..."

Ren Ruojiu didn't know that Mo Jiuwei and the master of Wangliu were acquainted with each other. When she heard this, she was shocked and subconsciously grabbed Mo Jiuwei's arm.

"It's okay, I know him and he has no ill will towards me." Mo Jiuwei explained.

Shopkeeper Zhu's face turned even paler now.

The previously lawless Master Feng had already been staying as quiet as a chicken on the side, trying to find a way to leave quietly.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. No matter how arrogant he was, he became obedient after seeing Mo Jiuwei's talisman.

The rich enjoy the world more. They have been enjoying the privileges of their status and live a comfortable life, so they don't want to die early.

If this little girl really used the talisman regardless of the consequences, it would be such a loss if I died!

Never mind. If you don't bother with a child, it will seem like you are bullying a child.

After he comforted himself, he learned that Lord Wangliuliu was there, and he immediately shuddered with fear.

He dared to be arrogant in front of Manager Zhu, but that didn't mean he dared to be arrogant in front of Liuzhu! Not to mention him, even the head of the Feng family didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Liuzhu, who was the king of the underground!

And that little girl actually knew the master of the house. Master Feng was almost sweating profusely.

Just as he was feeling scared, he suddenly met Mo Jiuwei's eyes as she looked towards him. She was clearly a child, but her gaze was icy cold, and seemed to contain murderous intent, which made him shiver!

"Well, today's incident was a misunderstanding. I just drank a lot of alcohol, so my mind is not clear. Please don't blame me, little sister."

Master Feng forced a smile on his face, and hurriedly took out a magic weapon and stuffed it into her hand. "This is my apology. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

After saying this, he ran away at a speed so fast that his subordinates could hardly catch up with him.

Mo Jiuwei glanced at the pink flower-shaped defensive magic weapon in her hand, snorted lightly, and then put it away.

Forget it, this kid is flexible and can bend and stretch, so I'll let him go for now.

"Let me go up with you." Ren Ruojiu said.

"No need, you guys wait for me in the animal cart, I'll come down as soon as possible." Mo Jiuwei said.

"Okay...if anything happens, just call me."

Even though she shouted, she might not be able to do anything, but at least she could know the situation above in time.

"Well, please." Shopkeeper Zhu smiled apologetically and made a gesture of invitation to Mo Jiuwei.

And he seemed to want to reach out his hand but was a little afraid, as if he wanted to hug Mo Jiuwei but was afraid that she would refuse.

Of course Mo Jiuwei wouldn't let him hold her, so she didn't even look at him and walked ahead with her short legs.

But in the end, she didn't climb the stairs herself, but a maid did it for her and carried her to the third floor.

Shopkeeper Zhu followed closely behind, and from his expression one could tell that he was worrying about what to say next when he met the host.

Mo Jiuwei glanced at the door that had not yet been opened, and shook the can in her hand at Shopkeeper Zhu, "Shopkeeper Zhu, don't you want to take a look? What kind of tea is this?"

Shopkeeper Zhu was stunned. Before he could answer, he saw Mo Jiuwei open the lid.

A fresh fragrance of tea wafted out, rich and refreshing, which made him unable to help but take a deep breath.

Zhu Hong loves money, power, and rare things, but his personal favorite thing is drinking tea.

He also has a tea collection of his own. He has tasted or collected almost all the precious teas on the mainland. His favorite thing to do in his life is to hoard the teas he likes after tasting them.

Even if there is too much and I can’t drink it all, it doesn’t matter. As long as I put it in my Qiankun bag and can see it often, I will feel extremely satisfied.

The most regrettable thing is that you can’t buy or drink the tea you like.

There were also many people who tried to please him by catering to his tastes and collecting all kinds of rare spiritual teas, but those were either not what he liked or he already had them in his collection, so they could never touch his heart.

After doing this many times, when he hears that someone gave him tea, he would instead have a funny mentality of "Tsk, I want to see what kind of tea you will give me". He mostly does it to make fun of himself, because he knows that if he has expectations, the result will most likely be disappointment.

Well, tea would definitely be disappointing, but the tea cans that people used to store tea were often extremely exquisite and valuable, and in his opinion, the cans even attracted his attention more than the tea leaves.

As for the tea can that Mo Jiuwei took out today, he wasn't even interested in opening it, so naturally he didn't think there was any precious tea inside.

But at this moment, this strange and novel fragrance instantly caught his sense of smell. He couldn't help but close his eyes and take a deep sniff, feeling extremely intoxicated.

Wonderful, so wonderful!

It was softer than his favorite Blue Mountain Southern King, and more fragrant than the Clear Magnolia, but it also had an indescribable chill.

He opened his eyes and looked over there, his mouth already drooling.

The tea leaves in the plain white teapot are gray-purple in color. You can tell that they are all tender buds, which are definitely the best part of the tea tree.

This color, this fragrance, were things Zhu Hong had never seen or smelled before, and he couldn't help but become extremely interested in it!

"This tea is amazing! Does it have a name? Where does it come from?" He asked a series of questions with an enthusiastic look on his face and stretched out his hand.

But, it was in vain.

Mo Jiuwei just closed the lid at this time, then put the tea into the Immortal Palace, and smiled at Zhu Hong: "...Hehe, I won't tell you!"

You bastard, I'll teach you to look down on my tea!

I already think highly of you by preparing a place for you in advance, but you look down on me at all and treat this tea like a worn-out shoe.

In that case, don't drink it.

You have to think about it and search for it for a lifetime, but in the end, you will find nothing and die with regret!

After saying that, Mo Jiuwei pushed open the door and walked in on her own.

He didn't even look at Zhu Hong who was standing frozen in place.

There are several rooms on the third floor, which should be used for meeting guests. This room has the best location and is the largest.

Incense was burning in the room. The man in black called "Master Bai" was standing by the window with his arms folded across his chest. The window was now closed.

The man in gray was sitting there reading jade slips. There were a lot of them, and after quickly reading them he sorted them out and put them in categories, as if he was handling some official business.

Hearing the movement at the door, he looked up and said with a hint of joking, "Hello again, little one."

"It's really you." Mo Jiuwei snorted.