Dragon Hermit

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At ten o'clock in the morning, the teahouse opened, and half an hour later, John came. He took a shower and changed his clothes, and his spirit has improved a lot. Although the overall demeanor is still decadent, he is still a decadent and handsome uncle. He will definitely attract the little girl's attention while walking on the road.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yan sat opposite him and asked.

"No cup of tea?" John expressed dissatisfaction.

"Nu!" Xia Yan pointed to the red paper on the wall.

"Tea is 100,000 yuan, melon seeds are free...Your cup of tea costs 100,000 yuan?" John asked in surprise.

"It's a bowl of 100,000. I call it Gaiwancha." Xia Yan said.

"What do you say about this bowl of tea?" John asked curiously without worrying too much about the price.

"You can ask a question with a bowl of tea," Xia Yan said.

"Any question is fine?" John's eyes lit up.

"First of all, it has to be something I know, and second, it has to be something I'm willing to answer." Xia Yan put on the patch and it was leak-proof.

"What if I ask a question and you don't answer or don't want to answer, can you refund the money?" John asked again.

"Back half." Xia Yan said.

"I thought you would never back down." John shook his head and sighed, "If it were me, I would definitely not back down. You are still not shameless enough!"

I go!

Xia Yan was speechless, am I really too young?

"What's the matter?" he asked angrily.

"A bowl of tea first," John said.

"Did you bring money?" Xia Yan looked at him suspiciously, the first transaction cannot be credited.

"Is it okay to transfer money?" John asked.

"Okay, this is my account number." Xia Yan reported a series of numbers.

John bowed his head and operated on the phone for a while, and soon the bank text message came, and Xia Yan's account had an extra 100,000 yuan.

"Can I ask questions?" John put away his phone and asked.

"Not yet, I'm talking about rice yuan, and what you gave is Huaxia currency." Xia Yan shook his head and said.

John shook his hand, looked at Xia Yan seriously for ten seconds, and sighed: "I take back what I said just now that you are not shameless enough!"

After speaking, he operated again, and Xia Yan's account had an additional five hundred thousand.

"You are awesome, as a foreigner, there are so many Huaxia coins on the card!" Xia Yan gave him a thumbs up.

"I have accounts in most major currencies in the world, and I have a lot of money in them," John said.

Another invisible coercion. Xia Yan thinks that John is indeed high enough, but speaking of it, he has the ability to run around the world, so it is indeed necessary to prepare more currencies.

"If you have any questions, you can ask." Xia Yan put away the phone and said.

"Why did you choose to open a shop here?" John didn't hesitate, and asked the question directly.

This guy is good enough. Xia Yan glanced at him, but this question can be said to John, after all, they will go to hell together in the future, and the giant skeleton beast is likely to come from hell.

"Because there are three giant skeleton beasts with the same heads as the Tonghai monster in the underground of the museum," Xia Yan said.

"Fuck!" John's eyes widened suddenly, and he swears.

"Do you want to turn these three monsters into your summoned creatures?" he asked in surprise.

"I don't have this ability yet." Xia Yan shook his head and said, but then felt wrong, and said: "This seems to be the second question, well, for the sake of opening the first business, this question is considered to be a question for you. Your gift."

"You're talking about temporarily..." John ignored him, and said to himself, "When you can summon them, no one in the world will dare to be your enemy!"

Xia Yan shrugged, turned around and brought over a plate of melon seeds: "This is free." tqR1

"Are you willing to charge for it?" John rolled his eyes.

So John sat on the bench, drinking tea silently, kneading melon seeds, not in a hurry to leave, as if preparing a bowl of tea to brew all morning.

Xia Yan ignored him and went back behind the counter to practice carving with a piece of wood.

Liu Xueer came down from upstairs, saw John, was taken aback for a moment, and then recognized him: "Hell traveler?"

"Hi, I'm John!" John stood up and introduced himself very gentlemanly, "It's an honor that you know my name, you are beautiful."

"Thank you! My name is Liu Xue'er." Mr. Liu's etiquette is not bad at all. She had heard Xia Yan talk about Hell Traveler a long time ago, and had seen photos and videos, but she was still a little excited when she saw the real person. After saying hello, she walked into the counter and asked in a low voice, "What is he doing here?"

"Take care of my business." Xia Yan smiled, "One hundred thousand dollars, we have our first customer."

"U.S. dollars?" Liu Xueer was taken aback.

Sure enough, John sat in the teahouse all morning. Seeing that Xia Yan didn't provide lunch here, he finally got up and left. Before leaving, he reminded Xia Yan: "Don't forget our agreement."

"I haven't forgotten. Don't worry, we will be able to set off in another 20 days." Xia Yan said.

"Really?" John was overjoyed and gave a thumbs up, "I really didn't misread you!"

After John left, Liu Xueer went into the kitchen and started cooking. After a while, a luxury car worth millions stopped at the entrance of the teahouse, and a well-dressed young man emerged from the back seat, turned around and helped an old man get out of the car, and led him into the teahouse.

Here comes the business.

Xia Yan was refreshed. Although this teahouse was not opened to make money, it would be quite boring without business all day long. The old and the young came here in a luxury car, definitely not for tea, presumably they heard some rumors from some channels.

The young man helped the old man to sit down on the bench and called out, "Boss, serve a pot of Biluochun!"

"There is no Biluochun." Xia Yan said.

"Then serve a pot of Longjing tea!"

"There is no Longjing."

"Where's Zhuyeqing?"

"No."

"...Then what tea do you have?" The young man was a little depressed, and his tone began to be a little bit bad.

"Only jasmine tea." Xia Yan replied calmly.

"Two cups," said the young man.

"Look at the price list on the wall first." Xia Yan still reminded responsibly.

"No, let's go." The young man didn't turn his head, and his tone became more and more impatient. He didn't agree with grandpa's insistence on coming to this teahouse. Grandpa's illness should go to the hospital instead of begging for help from other worldly experts.

"Let's take a look." Xia Yan continued to remind.

"If I say no, I don't need it. Are you in business or not?" The young man raised his voice.

"Xiaojie, listen to the boss, take a look." The old man finally spoke. When Xia Yan reminded him for the first time, he had already seen the red paper on the wall, but he was only slightly surprised, and then recovered A calm demeanor.

"Yes, Grandpa." The young man was very filial, and replied in a low voice, then turned his head to look at the wall, his eyes widened immediately: "One hundred thousand tea, this is not a pit..."

"Boss, have two cups of tea." The old man interrupted him, and said to Xia Yan with a smile on his face.

"Okay, wait a minute." Xia Yan took two sets and covered them, put tea leaves in front of the two of them, and brewed quickly with the copper pot. He was very satisfied and made another 200,000 yuan.