Chapter 230 Turning Over

The last time Ximenqing saw the big teapot, the big teapot was wearing the clothes of the water pavilion clerk. Although the workmanship and decoration could be slightly better, it could still be seen at a glance that he was a servant. But today, Ximenqing found that the big teapot did not look like a servant, but like a small trader. If Ximen Qing first arrived in Yanggu and someone told him that the big teapot was a business owner as big as Wang Po Tea House, Ximen Qing would definitely believe it.

This dress makes people feel warm, especially after Ximenqing experienced the piercing cold.

This also reveals that the big teapot itself is not short of money, and the money in his hand may be more generous than Ximen Qing imagined. Ximenqing came to Shuixie Pavilion today, which was very sudden. The big teapot had no time to hide and change clothes. Maybe... The big teapot didn't want to hide anything at all. He was not afraid of Ximen Qing.

"How long has it been?" The big teapot first broke this embarrassment.

At this time, Ximenqing realized that he had been staring at the big teapot. It was indeed too impolite. Oh, I came early in the morning, and the buddy said you had something to do. Considering that our last conversation was relatively friendly, I stuffed the man with some money and asked him to bring me here to wait for you. If there is any offense, please forgive me. Ximen Qing bowed and exerted his strength, and then dodged his body to give the doorway to the big teapot.

At this moment, Ximenqing had an illusion that he was the owner of the room, and the big teapot was a guest. Otherwise, how could he explain what he wanted to do? He wanted to make a gesture of invitation, but when he thought about it, it was really too anti-guest, which made Ximenqing's action look a little dry, as if a person was talking endlessly and suddenly stopped abruptly.

The big teapot walked along the way Ximen Qing gave way and entered the room. Instead of his coat, he sat directly on the chair, which makes perfect. After all, the room is not warmer than outside. If he takes off his clothes, it is easy to catch a cold.

"It's nothing. How can I be unhappy if you can come to a room like me and make me shine? However, if you come in the future, you'd better send someone to inform you first, so that I can wait here. Otherwise, I'll let the staff wait here. I really don't go. The big teapot said politely, and then pointed to the chair next to him: "Please sit down."

Ximenqing sat down again. He is sitting in the seat where he had just seen all kinds of illusions, and there was a tray on the table next to him, with empty plates and bowls. Ximen Qing instinctively looked at the place where the illusion just appeared. Sure enough, he can't see anything strange now. Ximen Qing hesitated in his heart. Should he tell the big teapot everything he saw? He has a strong curiosity in his heart, because from his analysis, this hallucination must have been in the help of drugs, but he doesn't know what kind of medicine it is. For a person who opens a pharmacy, this is the most valuable wealth. However... The illusion in the room must be the secret of the big teapot. Will he tell each other bluntly? Besides, today this is a more important thing to discuss with the big teapot. It is not a wise choice to kill his patience elsewhere.

"Why are you a little stunned? Is it that he is still complaining about me in his heart? Hahaha, the little old man made amends to the staff again. The big teapot laughed and was about to stand up.

Ximenqing held down the big teapot. The senior laughed, and it is natural for the younger generation to wait for you for a while. It is of great benefit for young people like me to talk to an upright wise man like you.

"Hahaha. Don't beat around the bush. You arrived at the Water Pavilion in the morning. I think you should have gone out just after dawn. I chose to come in a hurry at this time. I don't think it's just to flatter the old man. If there is anything wrong with the staff, it's okay to say it directly. The big teapot stretched out its hand and made a gesture. Obviously, he no longer wants to waste time on these polite words.

If the big teapot is the pavilion that leaves in the middle of the night, he will not sleep for too long. According to the clerk, his long-term routine is like this. At this moment, it should be the most anxious moment in his heart because of lack of sleep, and his patience is naturally insufficient. And frankly, Ximen Qing didn't want to go around endlessly. This horrible waiting has worn away his last desire to procrastinate, but before the big teapot opened, he felt that it was a little too abrupt to go straight to the point.

"The seniors who know me, the juniors really have something to discuss with the seniors when they come this time. It's about that demon." Naturally, Wu Song cannot be mentioned with the big teapot. There is no clear conflict of interest between the big teapot and Wu Song, so we can only take Wu Song. Fortunately, the Wu brothers were in the same air and knocked down one, which was equivalent to both of them.

"What new clues have been found outside the staff?" A light flashed in the eyes of the big teapot. Although the light was only for a moment, Ximen Qing was extremely satisfied. This mysterious man is still burning with anger and desire for revenge, which are enough to drive him to complete a dangerous mission.

"Frankly - no." Ximen Qing shook his head. He really had no evidence to prove Wu Da's crimes. The inference on paper could not play any role. But." Ximen Qing grabbed the words in front of the big teapot, because he knew that the big teapot must be followed by words similar to "Then why did you come to me? My daughter will not come out to testify."

After hearing the sound of "but", the big teapot was stunned for a moment. But what, please say it directly, don't hang my appetite as an old man. There is already an unpleasant color in the words, and this way of conversation must make him feel that he has been played with.

"Extra, I got a message. The murderous demon is likely to have secretly left Yanggu..." Ximen Qing whispered.

"What? Did he run away? The anger of the big teapot evolved into a deep roar. The person who insulted my daughter actually ran away? Haven't you been investigating? Why did you let him escape without any result?" The big teapot had no previous respect for Ximen Qing. He was like an angry lion, and his mane was hunting in the wind.