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Chapter 1080: A slap in the face...

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    With the half-baked Xinyuan, Qin Lang couldn't take advantage of the old guy Guanle's absence to walk around and check out his residence to see if he could find anything by the way.

    But with him here and Qin Lang unable to determine his identity, he could only be careful.

    Three people were sitting on their knees in the quiet room, staring at each other with big eyes. Someone who was serving Guan Le served them three cups of tea.

    "Thick" and full of spices, the tea soup that was exactly the same as the sencha before the Tang Dynasty was placed on the table in front of them, which disgusted both Xiao Cheng and Qin Lang to the core.

    Before Qin Lang came up with fried tea, although Xiao Cheng didn't like to drink it, if he was forced by his father and mother, he wouldn't be able to hold his nose and drink a cup.

    But after drinking fried tea, looking at sencha again, it is simply more poisonous than poison. Just one whiff can make you soar immediately.

    Not to mention Qin Lang, as a modern person who has never been poisoned by sencha in his previous life, after he had to drink sencha once, he vowed never to drink sencha again.

    Damn it, the Japanese country sent so many spies and craftsmen to the Tang Dynasty. Could it be possible that they didn¡¯t pass on the news that sencha was no longer popular in the Tang Dynasty and had become popular?

    He looked at the sencha on the table, then at Xiao Cheng. The two looked at each other and looked away, sincerely they didn't want to take a bite.

    In addition, most of the spices in the sencha are used in the kitchen, which means they are used for cooking. There was a smell of stewed meat in the whole quiet room, which made him want to laugh.

    There is a smell of stewed meat floating in the Buddhist holy land. Aren¡¯t these monks greedy after smelling it?

    Maybe Xiao Cheng also realized it at this moment, with an uncontrollable smile on his face and his body shaking as if he was using a lot of strength to hold it back.

    Qin Lang glared at him and told him to restrain himself. He was about to push the teacup in front of him aside, but suddenly froze.

    He said he felt something was wrong, and he realized it now!

    Damn it, the man who served tea just now walked quietly without making any sound. I don¡¯t know when he appeared at the door and how much he listened at the door.

    It was when that person walked in that he saw the person.

    Guanle - been testing him from the beginning!

    Or rather, you were testing them from the beginning!

    It seems that the news that the Japanese army sent to Datang has been wiped out, and the news that they went to sea by boat must have been leaked.

    Guanle was afraid that he and others would disguise themselves and sneak into Xingyuan Temple, so he suddenly asked all the disciples to return to the master's door and observe and test them one by one to find out who had sneaked into Xingyuan Temple!

    Qin Lang squinted his eyes slightly and stared at the sencha at his hand. While cursing in his heart that the old dog Guanle let him get slapped in the face, he picked it up with a smile and raised his eyebrows at Xiao Cheng.

    "Mazhi Ming, Master Guanle's tea soup here is unique. Very few people have the opportunity to drink it. You and I are really lucky today."

    Xiao Cheng is not stupid, and he has been hanging out with Qin Lang for a long time. He realized almost instantly that his brother had noticed something was wrong.

    And, this tea soup is the key.

    In other words, no matter how hard it is to drink this sencha, you still have to drink every last drop!

    Thinking of this, I couldn¡¯t help but curse my mother in my heart.

    ??????? This old boy from Guanle, even though he didn¡¯t even show up, he let me suffer such a big loss first!

    "If in the Tang Dynasty, except for a few elders of his parents' generation and His Majesty's wife, whoever dared to force herself to drink this poisonous tea soup would definitely have his skin peeled off!

    But now, no matter how hard I scold you, I still have to drink the tea.

    ??????????????? And it shouldn¡¯t show any signs of strangeness, it should be tasted as if it were a fine wine.

    The more I think about it, the more I want to take out all the eighteen generations of Guanle¡¯s ancestors and scold them¡ª¡ª

    How could you give birth to such a bastard who lacks great virtue?

    "Yes, yes." Xiao Cheng picked up the tea cup, reluctantly put away the disgust on his face, squeezed out a smile and said: "Just smelling the fragrance of this tea, you know that its taste is complex and changeable, and ordinary people can't fry it.  come out."

    "You and I are lucky enough to be able to drink it, we are really lucky!"

    "If people find out about this, they will definitely be jealous of us brothers."

    When Qin Lang heard this, he suppressed a smile and nodded: "No."

    "It is said that someone in Kyoto once offered ten thousand taels of gold, and someone else came out of a thousand acres of land on the outskirts of the capital, hoping to get it from Master Guanle."I asked for a cup of tea to taste, but all came back disappointed.  "

    "It can only be said that we have such luck today because of the blessing of our ancestors."

    "Yeah yeah¡­¡­"

    The two of them talked to each other, and the tea soup on the table was blown up to heaven and earth. However, even though they used all their strength to talk, they did not take a sip of the tea soup in the cup.

    It seems that the tea soup is almost cold, and the oily flowers on it have solidified a little. It seems that if you don't drink it, the floating layer will completely solidify after a while.

    By then, I¡¯m afraid it will be even more difficult to enter!

    But Guanle, this old guy, didn¡¯t show up yet!

    "If he shows up, the servants will have to replace the tea with new ones. The two of them can just dip the tea in the cup. But if it gets on the lips now, I'm afraid it will make the mouth full of oil!"

    And Qin Lang doesn¡¯t know whether the old boy Guan Le has really not come back yet, or whether he is hiding in the dark and observing a few people.

    I am afraid only those who have tasted it can know how bad this tea soup is.

    It was only when they were drinking the tea soup that they would feel uncomfortable and unable to control their facial expressions. Could it be that the old boy Guan Le wanted to carefully observe their facial expressions while they were drinking the tea soup and find out what was strange about them?  ?

    The more Qin Lang thinks about it, the more likely it is.

    Look at Xiao Cheng who was still praising the tea soup, then look at the tea soup on the table, gritted his teeth, picked it up and sipped a little bit.

    I don¡¯t know how much effort it took to prevent myself from vomiting out on the spot. Qin Lang closed his eyes and pretended to be leisurely and intoxicated, as if he had tasted the tea soup, bathed in the Buddha¡¯s light and met the Buddha.

    Seeing how pretentious he was, Xiao Cheng could not help but admire him.

    This Alang is really cruel to himself!

    ¡° Anyway, he has made up his mind that he will not drink this stuff until he dies!

    Who in the entire Kyoto doesn¡¯t know that he has a fickle temper?

    "No one can force him to do what he doesn't like, and he must get it by any means necessary for what he likes!"

    At first, he was a little uncomfortable with his status as if he was mentally ill, but now he is a little happy.

    With Soga Asagi¡¯s temperament, the things that the family can tell him to do are limited. After all, no one is sure when he will go crazy.

    But this temper also gives him enough freedom. Anyway, there are only a few people who can control him.

    ?????????????????????????????????????? For example, his praise is just a compliment, it is to give Guan Le face, but if he doesn¡¯t drink it, no one can force him!

    Who would argue with a mentally ill person?

    Aren¡¯t you also sick?

    He didn¡¯t drink, and Qin Lang couldn¡¯t force him. He didn¡¯t even dare to glare, for fear that someone was hiding in the dark and observing a few people.

    But being brothers can¡¯t share joys and sorrows together, which makes him a little sad!

    He decided to teach Xiao Cheng what brotherhood is and what it means to share weal and woe when it is convenient!

    It wasn¡¯t until he saw Xinyuan, who had no presence at all and hadn¡¯t spoken for a long time, and drank the tea in his hand obediently, that he felt a little better.

    It¡¯s better to have someone with you to go through misfortune than to go through misfortune alone!

    When the two of them entered the tea soup, they heard footsteps at the door.

    Three of you, look at me and I look at you.

    Isn¡¯t this bitch too blatant?

    Not even a little bit of cover-up?

    It was obvious that he was telling Qin Lang and the others that someone was watching them in the dark just now.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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