"Uncle Jiu—It's early!"

"Uncle Jiu, do you want fish? I just caught it, it's fresh."

"Uncle Jiu, I will bring some of the fruits I just picked for you and your apprentice."

"Uncle Jiu..."

“…”

Indeed, Uncle Jiu is indeed a well-known Taoist priest in this small Renjia Town. This can be seen from the fact that Uncle Jiu has to be invited to move his grave.

Su Yang followed Uncle Jiu in neat clothes. This was the first time he followed Uncle Jiu out, but he didn't expect that this Taoist priest was so loved by local residents, and he had also had Rong for a while.

"Master, this is the talisman I drew yesterday." Su Yang said as he took out the most perfect evil-removing talisman from his clothes.

Uncle Jiu took the yellow talisman that had been sealed by the imperial edict when he heard this. He pinched the two corners of the talisman paper with his hands, then put it a little further away and looked at the sunlight. Wencai, who was beside him, poked his head to Uncle Jiu's shoulder and looked at the yellow talisman.

"Well, yes, it's not bad. You can draw this far in one night, it's not bad, it's not bad." Uncle Jiu nodded repeatedly, and praised him one after another.

"Master, are there other more powerful talismans? Can you teach me?" Su Yang said with a tireless look beside him.

"Young people, don't be too ambitious. What you are most taboo about is impetuousness. Let's understand the evil-removing talisman first." Uncle Jiu whispered Su Yang earnestly, and then changed the subject and said: "This time Mr. Ren invited me to do something and drink Western tea with you. You two are smarter and don't let me lose face."

"By the way, Su Yang, you should know if you are wearing strange clothes before, right?" Uncle Jiu had never drunk it in the past. This was the first time he heard of this new term. He also knew Western tea at this time, and the Western tea was calling.

Su Yang talked about it: "The so-called Western tea is something called coffee. This thing is a drink made from coffee beans grown from South America, which is similar to Chinese tea. Of course, his English name is also called 'coffee'."

"Yes, that's right, you should know now." Uncle Jiu looked like I knew, but I actually didn't want to say anything at all. She looked at Wencai who was timid next to her with such a black heart, which made Su Yang remember the scene of Uncle Jiu drinking coffee in the movie, which was a little funny for a moment.

Let’s stop talking, and only talk about the three masters and apprentices of Uncle Jiu’s vocational school. Under Su Yang’s leadership, they went to a Western restaurant in Renjia Town. They were brought into the restaurant by waiters wearing white western shirts and trousers.

Ren Fa, Mr. Ren is a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a bright yellow silk short shirt and combed his hair meticulously.

On his rough and dry hands, he also carried a few valuable rings.

There have been rumors that Ren Fa's father, Ren Weiyong, was a senior official of the court in the late Qing Dynasty, but it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity.

"Uncle Jiu, please."

While Ren Fa was talking, Uncle Jiu fell down, while Wencai and Su Yang sat on both sides of Uncle Jiu respectively.

"Master Ren, according to my opinion, this matter is worse than quiet, so why bother to move to the grave?" As soon as Uncle Jiu sat down, he got to the point and spoke to Ren.

Ren Fa frowned and said with a sad look: "Don't I know this, but the Feng Shui gentleman who chose a hole for his father twenty years ago told me that he would have to be rebuilt in twenty years."

Uncle Jiu didn't want to persuade him more when he heard this, but at this moment, a soft girl's voice came from the restaurant from afar: "Dad——"

I saw a girl who was at most about 18 years old, wearing a light pink dress, embellishing her perky figure just right.

The exposed pink skin was like cream, and it seemed like water stains could be produced by pinching it. It immediately attracted Wen, who was not worried, to stand up.

This person is the heroine among Mr. Zombies. Ren Tingting, played by Li Saifeng, is extremely gorgeous. When she is beautiful, she looks like a elegant lotus flower. When she is beautiful, she looks like a fiery and gorgeous rose.

"Call Uncle Jiu!" Ren Fa said to the girl who was acting coquettishly and coquettishly at him.

"Uncle Jiu." The soft and glutinous girl's voice only made someone's heart excited. Su Yang felt a little embarrassed and slapped Wencai's butt.

Wencai then reacted, as if he was suddenly slapped into reality by this slap, and shouted out with a "ah——".

At the same time, this embarrassing appearance was also captured by Ren Tingting in front of him, which made the pretty girl smile involuntarily.

This laugh only made Wen lose his soul, as if he had become a walking corpse.

Su Yang also looked at the beautiful Ren Tingting in front of him. This girl is indeed very elegant and beautiful. No wonder Wencai, Qiu Sheng and Awei in the play, both of them were stubborn.

Just then, the waiter came over with five menus full of foreign languages. Mr. Ren was so rich that he was too lazy to turn the menu and said, "I want a cup of coffee. Uncle Jiu, you don't have to be restrained, just order it casually. I'll go to the next table to handle something."

Ren Fa said as he walked away from the place, leaving the three masters and apprentices of Uncle Jiu and Ren Tingting.

Because Su Yang's explanation just now, Uncle Jiu and others did not make any jokes again this time. They ordered coffee and handed the menu back to the waiter. Only Wencai was still staring at Ren Tingting opposite him.

When the coffee is served, it is a cup of black pure coffee, a cup of milky white milk, and a small plate of white sugar.

Wencai and Uncle Jiu looked at each other for a while, then turned their heads to look at Su Yang aside. Under the strange movements of the master and apprentice, Ren Tingting couldn't help but look at this young man who looked like he was wearing a dirt in her eyes.

"Master, this foreign coffee is not as good as our Chinese tea. After all, you have to add a few spoons of sugar. I remember that you have scolded me before, saying that these are expensive, diverse, and difficult to drink." Su Yang said while quickly mixing the coffee in front of Uncle Jiu.

This way, I gave Uncle Jiu a good face as an elder, and at the same time I had something to say to Ren Tingting: "My master has been in and out of these foreign restaurants long ago, and only you gangs of locals still treat them as treasures."

Uncle Ninth is so old. He heard that his clever apprentice was helping him smooth things out. So he slowly made a mysterious old man look, and at the same time took a sip of the cup of coffee and said: "I'll say that these Western goods are comparable to the things left over from our ancestors for 5,000 years."

The master and apprentice were singing and reconciling each other, but they were stunned to watch Ren Tingting and Wen Cai aside.

Ren Tingting said in his heart: "The three rustic buns who are so rusty in dressing and dressing up, and those who know how to drink coffee? Are you still impatient to drink?"

Wen Caishixin said: "When did my master drink coffee? Could it be that Master, he ran out alone to drink it?"

However, Su Yang did not add milk or sugar in front of him, and picked up the pure coffee and drank it to his mouth. Then he wiped the coffee stains at the corner of his mouth regardless of the bitterness of his mouth.

Facing Ren Tingting opposite, he said with a surprised look: "The word coffee comes from Arabia, and its original meaning is plant drinks. In my eyes, coffee culture is like our Chinese tea ceremony, which is extremely bitter at first, but only in this way without adding any impurities can we better taste the mellow fragrance of nature and plants brought by this pure coffee."

While he said, he made a look of endless aftertaste and continued: "It's like life, there are many sufferings at the beginning. After waking up, it's full of sweetness."

Su Yang looked serious as if he was a philosopher from the West or an Eastern scholar. In fact, what about it? He was so sleepy that he almost couldn't open his eyes when he didn't sleep all night. Then he drank a mouthful of bitter coffee and forced himself to breathe.

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Chapter completed!