"Grandpa, are the blood produced by people from Neizhou machines?" Hong Ying couldn't understand.
"Yes," Suishenju sighed, "For so many years, I couldn't find out their bloodline. If it weren't for this fan, I really couldn't figure out the mystery.
Hong Ying still didn't understand: "I've eaten many species from Neizhou before. I've only eaten flesh and blood, but never a machine."
He lives with his face smiling but not saying a word.
The record player gently hit Hong Ying with a stick: "Silly girl, this is called indescribable. You really got the upper hand. Is it possible that no one has been able to tell the blood of people from the inner state for so many years? But then again, it seems that people from other states know something about this matter---."
The record player was using the needle to turn over Teacher Song's handouts. Hong Ying came over and asked, "What do you say in other states?"
"Outside states call it ineffable because different observation angles lead to inconsistent observation results."
Hong Ying looked at it for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't understand."
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The record player smiled and said, "There are many things you don't understand. Otherwise, this bitch surnamed Song is quite powerful."
"Humph, that's nothing great," Hong Ying said unconvincedly, "Do you think I don't know anything? I come from a wealthy family and I've read a lot of books.
After saying that, Hong Ying faced the mirror and continued to paint her lips.
Li Banfeng returned home, and Hong Ying hurried to greet him: "Qi Lang, you are back. I missed you so much."
"I miss you a lot, too," Li Banfeng walked around Hong Ying and said to his wife, "Madam, something big has happened."
Hong Ying came closer and said, "Qilang, do you think I have changed?"
"Nothing has changed. Yingying is still as beautiful as ever. Madam, I told you before that Zhang Gunli was dead. Do you still remember this?"
Without waiting for the record player to answer, Hong Ying approached Li Banfeng again and asked, "Do you think I haven't changed?"
Li Banfeng observed carefully for a while and found something wrong: "Did you change your hair tie?"
"Look more carefully!" Hong Ying was angry. She grabbed half of Li Banfeng's face and kissed him hard.
Li Banfeng rubbed his cheek for a long time and said to his wife, "She kissed me like this, and you don't care?"
The record player snorted coldly: "Just kiss your own girl, it's better than being kissed by a bitch outside."
Li Banfeng was stunned: "Which bitch are you talking about?"
The record player gritted his teeth and said, "How many bitches do you have?"
"Madam, let's not talk about the hoof first, let's talk about the fan first. Where is the man I sent back before? He's gone!" Madam patted her belly and said, "If you want to ask, I'll send you in."
Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "There's no rush to go now. Madam, have you asked everything you should ask?"
Talking about business, the lady seemed to calm down: "His name is Qiu Daoyu, a pure Neizhou native, who was remade in Neizhou and pretended to be He Jiaqing——"
The lady told Li Banfeng about Qiu Daoyu's origins, and he compared him with Huang Zenan.
These two people are really different. In terms of the degree of their immersion in the role, there is a world of difference.
Huang Zenan’s performance as Zhang Gunli has almost no flaws, whereas Qiu Daoyu’s performance as He Jiaqing has countless flaws.
After listening to Li Banfeng's story, the lady analyzed, "The two people's memories come from different sources. Qiu Daoyu's understanding of He Jiaqing comes entirely from He Haiqin. It's really hard to say how much He Haiqin knows about his son.
Especially what happened after his son went to college, He Haiqin didn't know a lot of things.
As for Huang Zenan, Gui Jianchou and Mu Yuejuan are both old acquaintances of his. In front of them, Huang Zenan did not reveal any flaws, which proves that his memory came from Zhang Gunli himself. Based on this, it can be inferred that Zhang Gunli may have defected to Neizhou. "
Li Banfeng was quite worried: "With the Neizhou people's means, it will be difficult to distinguish the true from the false in the future. It is inevitable that they will plot against us, and misunderstandings and suspicions may arise among acquaintances."
"Don't worry, sir," the lady felt much better when she mentioned the Neizhou people. "Look at this folding fan first, sir. The old man has seen through the mystery."
The lady pulled the ribs of the fan and demonstrated the function of the folding fan.
Li Banfeng was stunned and asked, "Is this a steam engine?"
"Yes, sir, I was really shocked. Neizhou is really capable of making such a sophisticated machine. More importantly, this machine carries Neizhou's blood.
The so-called pure-blooded Neizhou people are the product of steam engines. They have flesh and blood, and except for being larger in size, they seem to be no different from other creatures.
But in fact, the people of Neizhou used an unnameable method to integrate the steam engine and flesh and blood. In Saotui's words, this is called the transformation of matter form under dark energy radiation.
Because the steam engine itself is very large, the Neizhou people are very large, so even if they become living creatures, they can be easily distinguished.
Now, Neizhou has a new method to reduce the size of the steam engine to this fan, but this fan is not the whole of Neizhou people, it is only equivalent to the heart of Neizhou people, and the other main parts are still in the body of Neizhou people.
The people of Neizhou took all the core components such as boilers and steam drums outside their bodies, so they could control their bodies and look like ordinary people. "
Li Banfeng looked solemn, this was what he was most worried about.
The wife was not worried at all: "Don't worry, husband, this is a good thing!"
"Good thing? How can it be a good thing?" Li Banfeng didn't understand what his wife meant.
"My dear, listen to me carefully. The core components of the steam engine came out of the Neizhou people's bodies, but these core components could not be transformed into flesh and blood. They could only be transformed into objects such as fans and abacus.
The transformed Neizhou people had to carry these items with them. If they were a little far away, they would lose their strength, just like a machine stalled.
Once the engine shuts down, it means that the identities of these Neizhou people have been exposed. Once the steam engine is brought back to them, the curse on the Neizhou people will be activated, blowing their souls and flesh to pieces.
The people around will also be affected.
As long as you grasp this point, you will be able to see through them."
Rely on small items that you carry with you.
Li Banfeng said, "This is a bit difficult. Some people just like to hold small objects. You can't just say that they are from Neizhou, right?"
Just like Yu Nan, who always has a lady's cigarette holder in her mouth.
Just like Xiao Yeci, he always holds a book in his hand.
Could this be considered a characteristic of people from Nevada?
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The record player laughed: "This is the good thing that my little slave is talking about. Yingying, give your husband another kiss."
Hong Ying was not happy: "I kissed him just now, but Qilang rejected me."
"It's a rare chance for you, kiss me now!"
"I won't kiss you." Hong Ying started to act pretentiously.
The record player said angrily, "Didn't we discuss this before? You are asking for a beating if you are not up to the task?"
Hong Ying pursed her lips and said, "Don't hit me, I'll listen to you."
Li Banfeng said: "I haven't agreed yet!"
Hong Ying ignored Li Banfeng's thoughts and took half of Li Banfeng's head into her mouth.
"No, my eyeballs are sucked out!" Li Banfeng's mouth was still exposed, and his nose was inside Hong Ying's mouth. How could she have such a big mouth? Hong Ying's head wasn't that big!
Hong Ying patted Li Banfeng on the back, signaling him not to move, as this was indeed a serious matter.
The record player wrapped Li Banfeng and Hong Ying in a ball of steam. The hot and humid steam circulated for half an hour, and then Hong Ying let go of Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng rubbed his eyes for a long time before he opened them.
The record player said, "My husband, let's try your skill of looking at the fine hair."
Just after using the technique, Li Banfeng covered his eyes again.
A strong light flashed across the lady's body, and Li Banfeng said, "Madam, it's so dazzling, what is this?"
The lady scolded, "This is the slave's steam, what do you say it is?"
steam?
Li Banfeng collected his optics and indeed saw steam coming out of his wife's trumpet-shaped mouth.
The wife said, "My husband, the skill of seeing clearly can not only break through the invisible and identify the dead soul, but also distinguish the changes of temperature. It's just that my husband is not familiar with the skill and is not sensitive to the changes of temperature.
I think the method of distinguishing between cold and warm is of little use. My husband has the method of seeking good fortune and avoiding danger. He will definitely avoid hot and dangerous places, so I didn't take it seriously. But now it seems that I have to help my husband consolidate his skills. "
Li Banfeng was not happy: "If you say that you are not familiar with other techniques, it's fine, but I have been using Golden Eyes for more than two years."
The record player laughed and said, "I spent fifteen years practicing this technique. Is it really that much for you to practice for two years?
I just asked Hong Ying to help you clear your blood vessels. Whether you can master the techniques depends on whether your foundation is solid."
Li Banfeng opened the Golden Clear Eyes again, and could vaguely see some light flickering on the trumpet of his wife.
But it's not clear.
"My husband, can you grasp the key points?"
"It should be possible--" Li Banfeng practiced it several times, but his technique was sometimes effective and sometimes not, and its stability was a little lacking.
The record player sighed, "It's still a little lacking, Yingying, kiss your husband again!"
"Wait a minute!" Li Banfeng didn't have time to dodge and half of his head was eaten by Hong Ying again.
The record player said, "My husband, don't struggle yet. Let Yingying kiss you twice. You won't suffer any loss. Do you know that Yingying was also very beautiful back then? We sisters treat you sincerely. You should appreciate the blessing when you have it!"
Is there no other way for the record player to help Li Banfeng consolidate his techniques?
have.
But she thinks this method is the most suitable.
She looked through Teacher Song's handouts again and sighed, "We sisters love our husband wholeheartedly.
I don’t believe it can be snatched away by outsiders!”
In two hours, Li Banfeng was loved by Hong Ying three times, and finally he had some experience:
"The people of Neizhou want to pretend to be ordinary people, so they must be carrying a steam engine. Since it is a steam engine, the temperature must be higher than that of ordinary objects. As long as we use the skill of Golden Eyes and Sharp Eyes, we will definitely be able to find this object."
The record player smiled and said, "My husband is right. As long as you master the technique, it won't be difficult to find people from Neizhou."
Hong Ying held up the folding fan and said to Li Banfeng, "Qi Lang, take a look. Do you think there are any changes?"
The temperature of this folding fan is a little high, but to be honest, Li Banfeng cannot see it for the time being even with his Golden Eyes and Detailed Acupoints skills.
But seeing Hong Ying waiting beside him with her lips curled up, Li Banfeng didn't dare to say more: "The skills still need to be refined, but there are some things I need to discuss with my wife. If the people of Neizhou hide the steam engine in a private place, what should I do if I can't see it?"
The record player said, "My husband, this thing is not easy to hide. If it could be hidden, Qiu Daoyu wouldn't have to keep the fan in his hand.
But my husband cannot always use his skills, and there will inevitably be times when he makes mistakes. I have already made a plan, my husband, please hand over the girl who pulls the silk to me first. "
Li Banfeng handed the wire earrings to the record player, who began to impart his experience to the wire earrings: "No matter how exquisite the steam engine is, there will be times when the steam pressure is unstable. All steam engines have valves, and when the pressure is high, the steam must be released.
As long as the air valve moves, there will be a sound. You must remember this sound. As long as there is a sound of steam leakage,
My husband must have met someone from Neizhou! Listen carefully to the sound."
The record player took the fan, pulled out the fan ribs, released the steam, and began to train the earrings.
Li Banfeng was still curious: "What does such a small steam engine burn? Does it burn coal?"
The record player said, "I don't know about that for now."
Suishenju spoke up: "According to my guess, coal can definitely be burned, and so can other things. Oil, wine, wood, and even three meals a day can probably be used as fuel."
Li Banfeng asked again: "Under what circumstances would unstable steam pressure occur?"
The old man studied it carefully and said: "Putting such a large steam engine in such a small object, it is common for the air pressure to be unstable. According to my calculations, the steam pressure should be related to the state of mind of the people in Neizhou.
Anger, resentment, joy, worry, and fear will all cause the steam pressure to rise rapidly, and at this time, the floodgates must be opened to release the pressure."
Those who can come out to be spies should be in a good mood. Li Banfeng said, "What if the other party is as calm as water and cannot be affected by the steam pressure?"
Gloves interjected, "Can we tickle him?"
"Tickling?" Li Banfeng didn't quite understand.
Gloves took out He Haiqin's tickler: "This thing may still be useful."
Itchy huddled behind the gloves, shivering and not daring to move.
The record player looked at the tickler and nodded repeatedly, "It really is useful. Husband, go practice your skills. Yingying, move that bitch Honglian here so I can have a good chat with her."
Li Banfeng returned to Xiaoyaowu and looked in the mirror. His eyeballs were blood red, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.
I washed it with cold water several times and put some eye drops in, but it didn't get better. Then I heard footsteps and a knock on the door.
Li Banfeng found a pair of sunglasses, put them on, and opened the door.
It was Jiang Mengting. After taking the medicine, she felt much better and came to Li Banfeng to thank her.
After chatting for a while, Jiang Mengting talked about her future plans: "Seventh Master, I want to join the Taoist sect and become a cultivator. This is not a sudden whim, nor is it for the purpose of pushing my cultivation to the top and striving for immortality.
I have come to this world, and if I just pass away in such an ordinary way, I really feel very unwilling. I don’t know if there is an afterlife. Even if there is, I won’t remember anything, and I don’t know if that is still me. I just want to learn some real skills and live a good life. "
Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said, "If you become a cultivator, you may go to Neizhou after death and be thrown into a kiln to burn bricks. Will you regret it then?"
Jiang Mengting was silent for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No regrets."
"Okay," Li Banfeng wrote a check, "Take this money, wait for the peddler to come, and buy the powder from him.
Jiang Mengting shook her head and said, "I have the money, and I don't need to wait for the peddler. Master Wu has ready-made powder."
Li Banfeng asked: "Which sect do you want to enter?"
Ma Wu did have some medicine powder in his hand. Rich people all had some medicine powder in their hands, but there were not many varieties.
Jiang Mengting lowered her head slightly and said, "I want to become a martial artist."
Li Banfeng asked, "Why do you want to become a martial artist?"
"Seventh Master must think that I should practice singing, but I have been singing for half my life, and I really don't want to rely on singing to practice.
I envy the eldest daughter of the He family. She doesn't need to please others. Every time I see her full of passion, I feel that people should live like her, instead of standing on the stage and being a plaything for others to manipulate."
Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "That has nothing to do with Taoism."
"What does that have to do with anything?"
"It has to do with time. You are not young anymore. He Yuxiu has been learning martial arts since she was young. If you want to start from scratch, I'm afraid you will never reach her level in your lifetime."
"I don't expect to be at her level."
"Then don't envy her ambition. Her ambition does not come from martial arts, but from her strength." Li Banfeng stuffed the check to Jiang Mengting. "It's up to you to decide which way to go. You've been learning to sing since you were young, so you'd better not waste your time and talent."
Jiang Mengting fell silent.
Li Banfeng took out two Jinyuan Pills and handed them to Jiang Mengting: "Wait until you have reached a certain level before taking these pills."
Jiang Mengting waved her hands repeatedly and said, "Seventh Master, this kind of elixir is very precious, I can't accept it—"
Li Banfeng placed the pill in front of Jiang Mengting and said, "I'm not giving it to you for free. I'm lending it to you. When you have the strength, you must pay me back with interest."
At ten o'clock the next evening, the record player had finished modifying the wire earrings. Hong Ying took the fan to the fourth room and gently pulled open the third rib of the fan.
The earrings were in the main room. She couldn't see Hong Ying, but she heard the noise: "Madam, the valve is open."
Hong Ying tried it twice more and was able to identify the earrings accurately.
The record player praised the earrings, "You are promising. I trusted you for once! My dear, if you meet someone from Neizhou in the future, no matter how deep he hides his steam engine, as long as he moves the valve, he will definitely be caught by the ears."
"What if the other party doesn't move the valve?"
"That's a way." The record player picked up a tickler and shook it at Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng suddenly felt a strange itch and his body shivered.
The record player said: "This scratcher was originally a special weapon called Bi Yan Lao (pronounced the same as Zhua). Now its body has been damaged, but fortunately its spirit is still intact. It is suitable to be used as a hidden weapon.
It can scratch people from a distance, making them extremely itchy. It can only be used once an hour. After using it, the husband will ask for money and make the husband itch for a short while.
If your husband is suspicious but has not revealed any flaws, you can try using this tickler. It will make him feel very itchy.
My mood will inevitably fluctuate, and the steam pressure will inevitably be unstable. As long as the valve is moved, my husband will definitely hear the sound. "
Li Banfeng took the tickler and looked at it for a moment.
Itchy scratched: "We can't try it now. The woman just used it once. We have to wait for an hour-"
Before he finished speaking, Mittens slapped Itchy Scratcher in the face: "What do you mean by that woman? She's rude! She's our mother-in-law!"
Yanyanjiao didn't dare to make a sound, so Li Banfeng handed him to Gloves for safekeeping.
The record player said, "Sir, with the skill of Golden Clear and Autumn Hair, and these two magic weapons, we are not afraid of the people coming from the inner state.
If you meet one, bring one back. Let's see who can escape from your clutches. Your Majesty, do you think this is a good thing?"
Li Banfeng took a silk handkerchief and wiped the dew on the speaker of the record player: "My wife is right, it is indeed a good thing, and the dishes we brought back are all good."
Breath~
The lady is unhappy.
"My husband, what are you saying? Is it for the sake of food? I am just like you, my husband. I am thinking about the safety of Pro Province."
Hong Ying wiped her lips and said, "We must think about the safety of Purozhou. Saury is also delicious!"
Tang Dao wiped the blade and said, "Marshal is right, we are all for the safety of Pro Province."
The projector cleaned up the film compartment: "For the future of Provo, we need a feast of art."
The magic weapons in the room all expressed their agreement, and Li Banfeng stood up and said, "For the sake of safety and the feast, I should also go out for a walk."
The next day, Li Banfeng went to the Customs Defense Office and handed the armistice agreement of Neizhou to Liao Zihui, asking him to pass it to Du Wenming and quickly secure the 13,000 men.
Liao Zihui did not dare to delay and immediately asked someone to present the deed. Li Banfeng had a meal in the customs hall and took a walk around.
There were no Neizhou people in the customs hall. Li Banfeng sighed, "Zihui, you did a good job."
Liao Zihui was completely confused and had no idea what kind of work was done well.
Li Banfeng left with some disappointment.
Two days later, Chu Er and his men arrived at the new place. Li Banfeng went to help, and Ma Wu and Feng Daiku also went there.
Li Banfeng asked Ma Wu: "Chu Er has already started, when are you going to bury the deed?"
Ma Wu said, "I will wait for her to make the first move and see what kind of trouble she will run into, so that I can be prepared."
As he spoke, Ma Wu looked into the distance with a dazed look in his eyes.
Feng Dai pinched Ma Wu bitterly: "Who do you like now?"
"No, no———" Ma Wu gave Feng Dai a bitter smile, his eyes still a little vague.
He actually took a fancy to one of them.
Chu Er was deep in the woods, talking to Chu Shaoqiang.
Chu Shaoqiang sighed and said, "You are better at judging people than I am. Following Li Qi, you really haven't suffered any loss."
Chu Huaiyuan sighed and said, "Dad, you left us behind and we brothers and sisters suffered a lot."
"I was sorry for what happened in the past. Let's live a good life from now on."
Chu Er looked at Chu Shaoqiang and asked, "Can you live a good life? Will Neizhou let you go?"
"There will be times when it's difficult," Chu Shaoqiang said very frankly, "but what can be compared to your own flesh and blood? Don't worry, I can tell the difference between these things."
While the two were talking, Xiang Fenglan came over in a hurry: "Huaiyuan, mother-in-law is here."
Chu Er looked at Chu Shaoqiang.
Chu Shaoqiang nodded slightly, and Chu Er quickly followed Xiang Fenglan to the river. Granny Ku stood by the river, looking at Chu Er with a smile: "Okay, you have finally made progress after being beaten so many times in Kucai Village. Now you want to be a local god."
Chu Er lowered his head and said, "My disciple's cultivation is not enough, and I don't know if I can defend the land."
The bitter old woman frowned and said, "It's fine if you say this to me, but you must not say anything nonsense in front of Li Qi. He has put food in front of your mouth, and you say you can't eat it. Isn't this a joke? You are bringing shame to the Taoist sect. -
Halfway through her words, the bitter old woman looked into the distance.
Before Chu Er could react, Grandma Ku flashed and appeared in front of Ma Wu, kicking him into the river.
"Where did you come from, you wild boy? Why are you staring at me?" Grandma Ku looked down at Ma Wu in the river with a cold expression.
"You misunderstood, ma'am, I just wanted to..." Ma Wu had just climbed out of the water when Feng Daiku grabbed him.
Feng Daiku held Ma Wu down, bowed to Grandma Ku, and then ran away, saying in a low voice, "You are crazy! How dare you attack her!"
Ma Wu was a little embarrassed: "I just thought this lady was quite charming and wanted to get to know her."
Feng Dai said angrily, "You're going crazy. Sooner or later, you'll lose your life!"
Li Banfeng walked back and forth among the guests. Quite a lot of people came today. Some said they came to congratulate Chu Er, but in fact they all came for Li Qi.
Sha Dingzhong, Rong Sijiao, Xie Laizi, and several local gods from the surrounding area all came.
When He Yuxiu first took over the land, these local gods sent people to cause trouble, but now they dare not cause trouble anymore.
Some people would say that Li Qi was lucky to get a piece of new land with a complete deed, and it was just a coincidence.
Being able to hold on to the territory doesn't just happen by chance.
Now that he has acquired a second piece of land, these local lords have seen through his skills and strength, and it is time for them to change their attitude.
"Brother Li Qi, I, Sha, would like to congratulate you!" Sha Dingzhong, with his face covered in dust, presented a gift first.
"Brother Sha, you're welcome!" Li Banfeng stared at Sha Dingzhong carefully for a long time.
This person is not from Neizhou in disguise.
"Brother Li Qi, what I did before was wrong, you must not take it to heart." Rong Sijiao, this man has a very special appearance, with two hairs on his forehead and two on the back of his head.
He is not pretending to be from Neizhou.
Prostate needs peace!
The family needs to have a feast!
This Neizhou person is so disappointing that he didn't even mention this opportunity.
Xie Laizi, with a face full of shame, said with a big smile: "There is no overnight hatred in the martial arts world. What happened before is all in the past. I came to ask for a glass of wine. Brother, you have to give me a favor, right?"
"Thank you, big brother. This way please."
This person is not from Neizhou in disguise.
In addition to them, there are people of higher status.
"My dear brother, I am late!"
Upon hearing this voice, Li Banfeng turned on the Golden Clear Autumn Hair to the maximum, turned back and clasped his fists and said, "Senior Pan, when did you come?"
Pan Dehai said: "I heard from you, my dear brother, that you have established a new territory with great virtue. How can I not come?"
He was the first to say the word "consecration".
Hearing these two words, many people focused their attention on Li Banfeng.
Is the word "consecration" appropriate?
Everyone thought about it carefully and there seemed to be nothing inappropriate.
Li Qi did canonize local gods, and more than one.
Li Banfeng didn't think about the enthronement, and his eyes never left Pan Dehai.
Pan Dehai had no special small items or high-temperature objects on him.
I listened with the string earrings, but I couldn't hear the sound of the air valve.
Try using a tickler.
Or you might as well not try it and just take it home. No matter whether it is real or fake, it is a reasonable choice to accept Pan Dehai.
Pan Dehai was accompanied by Baimuyu and Gao Shuxia. While they were chatting, someone suddenly said, "Seventh Brother, how could you forget your brother?"
Li Banfeng turned around and saw water gushing out.
"How dare I forget my brother," Li Qi hurried over to greet him, "Brother, did you just arrive?"
Shui Yongquan sighed: "I don't really want to come here. I feel cold. You have such a good place, but you don't think about my brother. You only think about your lovers."
Li Banfeng smiled and said, "I have really thought about this. Let's find a quiet place to discuss it in detail later."
It's hard to say. This piece of land is not far from Zhengjing Village. Li Banfeng thought that the water would be a problem.
It's not easy to explain.
When Li Banfeng talked about a quiet place, he didn't mean anything else. He really wanted to discuss the new land with Shui Yongquan. If Shui Yongquan had the courage to do so, and they could get a new land in the future, Li Banfeng would definitely reserve a piece for Shui Yongquan.
But Shui Yongquan felt that the tone of the words was wrong: "What's wrong, Lao Qi, why are you going to a quiet place? Are you going to teach me a lesson? I was just joking with you, why did you take it seriously?"
hiss~
There was a slight sound coming from the wire earrings.
Li Banfeng stared at the water spring and looked it up and down.
Shui Yongquan held a teapot in his hand, put his mouth to the spout and took a sip of tea.
Li Banfeng asked Shui Yongquan: "Brother, is this good tea?"
Shui Yongquan shook his head and said, "It's not good tea to quench your thirst on the road."
"Can I have a drink?"
Shui Yongquan pointed at the teapot and said, "This is not appropriate. I drink from mouth to mouth, and I'm afraid you'll find it dirty. When you return to the village, I'll treat you to some top-quality tea."
Li Banfeng smiled and said, "Don't wait until we get back to the village. I have some good tea right now. Brother, come sit with me first."
PS: People in Nevada are very good at choosing targets.
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