Cheng Buzheng is afraid that the lion will open his mouth!

Now it seems that the previous concerns were redundant.

"Then I'm grateful to fellow Taoist!"

Cheng Buzhengman said sincerely.

It's best not to have any surprises!

Even if the tickets are a little more expensive, he will not be stingy with that little smile.

On the other side.

Seeing that the other party was so generous, Old Man Hai did not show any unswerving expression because the price of Yuanquan Zifeng Tea was expensive, and he was in a very happy mood.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! No matter if the other party is really like this, or pretends to be generous, at least the other party does not show an ugly look, which is very good.

Businessman?

Of course, harmony is the most important thing!

What's more, according to his ability to observe words and expressions for many years, the other party has a great possibility that his true self-power is so powerful.

Immediately.

Old Man Hai laughed and said:

"Old man, thank you fellow Taoists for taking care of the old man's business."

Then, he continued:

"Fellow Daoist, the market opens every night at the hour of Hai and ends at the hour of Mao the next day!"

"If fellow Taoist wants to participate in the Undiscount tonight, come to our cabinet before the hour of the lunar calendar, and the old man will take you to the Undiscount."

"Fellow Taoist can also rest here for half a day, and no one disturbs me. How about the old man who came to ask for me in person at night?"

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng stopped and chuckled:

"Thank you for your kindness. Yuanhai Fairy City is the first to come here. Do you still want to take a look?"

"I won't bother fellow Taoists!"

See this.

Old Man Hai did not try to keep him. He knew that the monk was very cautious, so the other party's refusal was within his understanding.

Then, he reached out to take out a teacup, pinched the handle, poured tea, and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist, although Yuanquan Zifeng Tea is not famous, it is also a rare kind of spiritual tea. It will never waste fellow Daoist's spiritual stones in vain?"

As I spoke, a faint fragrance spread.

"Fellow Taoist please!"

Old Man Hai handed a cup of poured spiritual tea to Cheng Buzheng.

Cheng Buzheng, who took the spiritual tea, drank a sip and savored it for a moment:

"What fellow Taoist said is true! It is indeed a rare spiritual tea, worth the money!"

Old Man Hai squinted his eyes and said with a smile:

"Fellow Taoist is also a person who understands tea!"

"I laughed at you, a little shallow view!"

The two of them were chatting while tasting spiritual tea.

A long time later!

The attendant in green entered the private room and muttered a few words in the ear of Old Man Hai. Old Man Houhai apologized to Cheng Buzheng and left directly!

After a stick of incense, Cheng Buzheng also left the private room.

Originally, he said to Mr. Hai, but when he learned that the other party was receiving the customer, Cheng Buzheng did not disturb him much, and only asked the attendant in Qingyi to tell Mr. Hai.

Cheng Buzheng left the Ludao Pavilion and left gracefully!
Chapter completed!