"Hey, why is there a tea stall here?"

Meng Xiaoying saw the group of people in the tea stall at a glance.

But he smiled immediately: "It's hot and thirsty, this cool tea shed can just cool me down."

Hua Wujue suddenly glanced at her and said, "Aren't you going to take a shortcut here? Drinking tea here will take a lot of effort for you."

Meng Xiaoying patted the old ox on the head.

"As the saying goes, plans can't keep up with changes. I think I should stop and have a cup of tea. It won't waste much time anyway."

"No."

"Oh, please!"

Meng Xiaoying acted coquettishly and pitifully.

"Forehead..."

Hua Wu felt awkward for some reason: "Go ahead."

Meng Xiaoying was unhappy now: "What's that expression on your face!"

But finally I stopped to rest.

The burly man and the skinny dwarf in the cold tea stall looked at each other.

I couldn't help wondering what day it was.

First came an old man with a white beard, and now comes a skinny wooden pole pulling a cart of goods.

The skinny dwarf glanced at the burly man inconspicuously, and then looked at the white-bearded old man who was looking contented.

The burly man immediately understood what the other party meant.

Seeing that the white-bearded old man and his boy have not been knocked down yet, are they going to continue?

After all, if these two people didn't fall.

But if these two guys fall later, wouldn’t they be faced with a very embarrassing situation?

But another possibility cannot be ruled out.

That's their knockout drug. It was really a fake drug.

Maybe these two people won’t pass out after drinking.

In that case, should they still move?

This is what the skinny guy wants to say.

"Go and greet the guests, what are you doing standing there?"

The burly man urged without changing his expression.

The skinny dwarf responded, then quickly put on a smile and went to greet Hua Wujue.

The same words again.

What kind of cooling tea is this, which has been passed down from generation to generation?

What is heat-clearing and thirst-quenching? In short, it means what it says.

"That's great, have a drink!"

Meng 께ying is looking forward to it.

Hua Wujue sat on the bench with a calm expression.

My eyes collided with the white-bearded old man's.

The white-bearded old man smiled in astonishment, then lowered his head again and sipped the cool tea in his cup.

A hint of red light flashed deep in Hua Wujue's pupils.

That is the Fengdu Netherworld Eyes.

He was confirming the person in front of him.

"If a fisherman stops fishing, there will be no fish to catch."

Hua Wujue said in a flat tone.

The white-bearded old man narrowed his eyes, but still had a smile on his face.

"When a fisherman stops fishing, it may not necessarily be related to the fish, but may also be related to the river."

"Oh?" Hua Wujue's mouth curled up slightly: "What the old man means is that someone fell into the river and did something wrong."

"No, it is."

The white-bearded old man shook his head.

This is the kind of vague talk again.

The burly man and the skinny dwarf couldn't help but think strangely when they heard this.

Who in their right mind would say something so ridiculous and strange?

They also glanced at Hua Wujue.

This scholar-like boy looks gentle and refined.

I didn't expect to be able to talk to this crazy old man.

Looks like a lunatic too.

"What did you say?" Meng Xiaoying blinked and asked curiously.

Hua Wujue remained silent.

The old man with white beard took over the conversation: "Miss 께, we are talking about a river."

"What river?"

Meng Xiaoying's curiosity was indeed aroused.

"A river that does not exist in the world."

The old man with a white beard stroked his beard.

"There is no river in the world."

Meng Xiaoying frowned: "Old man, if it is a river that does not exist, why is it still called a river?"

The old man with a white beard laughed, with a deep meaning in his eyes: Just because it doesn’t exist in the world doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.

Meng Xiaoying stopped talking.

This old man is crazy and just telling riddles.

Just because something doesn't exist in the world doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

So where is this river?

It's hard not to be in this world.

"Miss 께, why don't you continue asking?"

The old man with the white beard obviously had something to say.

Seeing that Meng Xiaoying didn't ask any more questions.

Some disappointment is inevitable.

"Old man, if it doesn't exist, why should I ask? I can't see it anyway. The river in the world can only be seen by people in the world."

Meng Xiaoying said casually, then with a hint of expectation in her eyes, she took a cup of tea.

"This…"

The old man with white beard was suddenly stunned. He couldn't think of a way to refute.

Hua Wujue raised his eyebrows, looked at the embarrassed old man with white beard, then turned his head away and drank his tea.

"Well, okay, Miss Xiao, you are right. The rivers of the world need people of the world to see them."

The old man with white beard shook his head and finally fell silent, looking a little lonely.

Meng Xiaoying looked at the old man and finally couldn't bear it anymore. She asked again, "Then why doesn't this exist in the world?"

"Because it carries time."

The old man with a white beard said with deep meaning.

…

The strong man who had finished his work was still a thin dwarf, looking very depressed.

Finally got two orders.

In the end, neither of them had anything to do with it.

Meng Xiaoying was drinking tea happily, and she didn't know how many bowls she had drunk.

Now they can be absolutely sure.

The medicine you bought must be fake. This is not fake medicine. What is fake medicine?

"Are you sure you put it in?"

The strong man asked in a low voice.

"Yes," the skinny dwarf replied, adding, "I added a whole pack!"

According to the merchants who sell them knockout drugs.

Just a gentle touch.

It can knock down a cow.

If two.

Then even the gods would have to lie down.

As a result, my brothers put a whole bag in, regardless of whether they were young or old, young or old.

There was not a single one that fell down.

"Try again."

In order to verify whether it is a medicine problem.

The strong man even secretly took some to feed the old ox and the old donkey.

The result was as expected.

The old ox and the old donkey are also fine.

This is fucking...

Now the two brothers can be completely sure that this is a problem with the medicine!

"Brother, move."

The skinny dwarf poked the burly man.

His meaning was very clear. Since the knockout drug didn't work, then he would just use force. He didn't believe that a few old, weak and sick people could defeat two bandits like them.

A strong man with a frown on his face.

"No, wait a little longer."

"Brother, wait!"

"They'll all be leaving soon!"

The skinny dwarf said anxiously.

"Shopkeeper, settle the bill!"

Meng Xiaoying was finally satisfied.

The old man with a white beard followed closely behind.

"Shopkeeper, settle the bill."

A decision seemed imminent.