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Chapter 153: To drink or not to drink

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Five thick fingerprints appeared on the girl’s pale cheeks, with faintly bleeding threads, and two lines of tears like broken pearls fell straight down, grievances written on her face, murmured. He said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, I made this tea by myself,"

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, she reached out her hand to Zhuying and said, "Brother, it must be you, it must be you."

Zhu Ying's face turned pale after "brushing", and he said, "Sister, you, don't talk nonsense, me, why should I harm him?"

The girl calmed down a lot at this time, wiped her tears, and said: "I remember it, it must be you. This bowl of tea has always been in my hand. Only when I brought it out, you passed by in a hurry and said that I have some clothes. It's messed up, let me get it all right, and kindly helped me take the tea bowl. Apart from you, no one else has touched this tea bowl."

Although Zhu Ding was old, but still healthy, he pulled out his waist knife "brush" and put it on Zhu Ying's neck all at once, roaring: "Niezi, tell me what's going on."

Zhu Ying fell to her knees with a "plop" and shuddered: "Daddy, I won't dare anymore. Just forgive me this time."

Although the barbarians are sometimes cunning, they are very honest with their friends and guests. They saw that their son was going to assassinate his guests, and this guest is a well-deserved warrior in the three-surname league today. Not only that, this The evil son also blamed his sister, Zhu Ding couldn't help but feel like a knife. He was so angry that he laughed, "Haha" twice, with a raised knife in his hand, he chopped off Zhuying's head.

Zhu Ding cut this knife in half, and suddenly felt his wrist tingle, and the knife took off. When I looked again, the knife was already in Liu Xin's hand. Zhu Dingchang sighed and said dejectedly: "Nothing, this wicked man will be handed over to you. Dispose of it,"

Liu Xin has always been paying attention to the development of the situation. Since it is only an accident, he certainly does not want to expand, and he has no loss. Why should I wish the British to make ends meet? Besides, the enemy is easy to solve and not easy to knot, and he wants to be in the future. Borrowing from Nanban’s territory, there is no need to go deeper into this matter. When he saw Zhu Ding swinging his knife on Zhu Ying’s neck, he had secretly prepared, so he could save Zhu Ying’s life in time.

After listening to Zhu Ding's words, Liu Xin smiled, returned the waist knife in his hands and said: "I wish you a good old man, you calm down, this incident is considered an attempt at best, let him go."

Zhu Ding asked incomprehensibly: "What does attempt mean,"

Liu Xin smiled, and said: "Attempted means not succeeding. Since it did not succeed, what do you care about?"

Tiger poison still doesn't eat children. Naturally, Zhu Ding didn't want to kill his son. But in front of so many people, if you just let it go, no matter if you are in front of the tribe or outsiders, your words will no longer have any weight. Thinking of this, Zhu Ding gritted his teeth and said: "Since Mr. Liu said nothing, I will spare your life. From then on, you will not be allowed to bring a hole back. You will follow Mr. Liu as a slave in the future."

Liu Xin said hurriedly: "Patriarch Zhu, you seem to be a bit more serious about it. It's really impossible to let him think behind closed doors for a few days."

Zhu Ding hesitated for a moment, and ordered: "Come here, take this evil man down,"

After speaking, he turned to Liu Xin and said: "Liu Gongzi, please rest assured, I will definitely give you an explanation on this matter. If it is convenient, please come over and explain how."

Liu Xin turned her head, glanced at Sister Linger, and said, "I should be fine here, you should go back first."

Zhu Ding had already invited, and Liu Xin naturally had no reason to refuse. Moreover, this was originally a grand gathering of the barbarians. He didn't want to be unhappy because of an accident. The girl never spoke any more, and silently followed Liu Xin. He took the tea bowl in his hand, and withdrew sadly.

Feng Yuan also let out a long sigh. If Liu Xin loses his life as a result of participating in the Alliance of Three Surnames, I am afraid that all of them will suffer along with him.

Someone on the field has started to dismantle the "knife mountain" and pull out the "climbing pole". This was originally the highlight of this afternoon. In the past, only three surnames were sent to participate. The three participants often struggled hard to solve and were responsible for the preparations. Zhu Yingwei, the young patriarch of this incident, embarrassed Dian Wei and deliberately changed it to Quartet. As a result, because Liu Xin was killed halfway, the Quartet for hegemony became his performance alone. Although the scene was very beautiful, the process was too good. Soon, many people just saw Xing’s head, and everything is over. The afternoon is still very long. In this way, the square trade that originally started tomorrow has to be staged in advance.

Zhu Ding looked up at the busy crowd on the square again, raised two tea bowls, handed one to Liu Xin, and said: "Liu Gongzi, what happened today is very regrettable. I will use tea instead of wine to pay to him. It's not,"

The two bowls of tea were poured out of the same pot. Zhu Ding was worried that Liu Xin still had doubts. He raised it up and drank it in one go. Liu Xin smiled and drank the bowl of tea, saying, "Three The patriarchs are all here, so let’s stop here for today's affairs, and no one will mention it anymore. What do you think?"

The three nodded their heads together, Zhu Ding put down the tea bowl, and asked: "Dare to ask Mr. Liu what kind of business he is mainly engaged in. I don't know if there is any place I can help."

Liu Xin said lightly: "Speaking of which, Liu does not have any fixed business, so he can do whatever he makes money,"

Zhu Ding slapped his chest and said, "No matter what goods Liu Gongzi brings, I will buy them all."

Liu Xin smiled and said, "When Liu does business, he pays attention to the process. If all the goods are covered by you, then my business will be meaningless."

Suddenly a voice came from behind him: "I couldn't respect a bowl of tea, and I felt quite boring."

Before Liu Xin looked back, Zhu Ding had already said: "My dear daughter, Daddy made a heavy shot just now, so let's blame Daddy."

Liu Xin just turned her head back, but Zhu Ding said again: "Liu Gongzi, this is my daughter Zhu Rong. Today's incident has really shocked him."

After listening to Zhu Ding’s introduction, Liu Xin said in deep thought, “This name is a bit familiar, it seems to be the same as the name of Vulcan.”

Zhu Ding continued: "Liu Gongzi, our clan respected God of Fire. When my daughter was born, the room was full of red light. The elders said she was a descendant of God of Fire, so I took this name."

How could Liu Xin believe that there was a red light in the room? He smiled, did not speak, but saw that Feng Yuan and Meng Dan nodded again and again. Obviously, this story is widely circulated among the barbarians, so I can’t help but look carefully at Zhu Rong. When I came, I saw her childish face, the five finger marks were still looming, but her eyes were bright and clear, and there was still half of her crying, and she held a bronze bowl in her hand. Liu Xin looked around. Suddenly, I saw Meng Huo, who was still "competing with him" just now, and couldn’t help looking right here, and suddenly remembered that she was Meng Huo’s future wife, Mrs. Zhu Rong.

In fact, there are still many things he doesn’t know. Today’s two competitions have a special purpose. Zhu Rong is fifteen years old this year. Zhu Ding also implied the meaning of helping her pick a son-in-law. Feng Yingying and Zhu Rong are A close friend who talks about everything, that's why he will say something good to see. Meng Huo has been coveting Zhu Rong’s beauty for a long time. This time he is sure to win. Liu Xin has won the first two games in succession. Annoyed, how would Zhu Ying dare to poison the tea without his instigation,

Seeing that Liu Xin was a little stunned, Zhu Rong passed the copper bowl in his hand and said: "Liu Gongzi, you won the first prize in two consecutive games. I must respect you for this bowl of tea."

Liu Xin's thoughts were pulled back, and he smiled: "Little sister, you don't have to be so persistent. I've already had tea just now. Let's forget about this bowl."

While speaking, Liu Xin looked at Meng Huo from the corner of his eye, and saw that he was staring at this side, his hands clenched into fists, his face flushed.

Seeing that he refused to drink the tea he had handed over, Zhu Rong laughed and said: "This bowl of tea is brewed by the little girl herself, and it has been served here, but he hasn't faked other people's hands. It will definitely not be poisonous."

Liu Xin waved his hand and said, "Thank you girl for your kindness, Liu is not worried about being poisonous, so I can't drink it anymore."

Zhu Rong held up his tea bowl, raised his neck, drank half a bowl of fragrant tea, and stretched the remaining half bowl of tea in front of Liu Xin, saying: "Liu Gongzi, I have already drunk half of this tea. Don’t worry, I’ll just wait here, and see if I will die by poison."

Liu Xin is not worried about her poisoning in the tea. Whether the poison in the tea last time was from Zhu Ying or Zhu Rong, it’s silly to do some things once, and to do it one after another. Even if he wanted to harm himself, he had to change his tricks. He just felt that although the tea smelled fragrant, the entrance was a bit bitter, which was not to his liking. Besides, Zhu Rong had already drunk half of this bowl of tea first. Reluctant to drink it, Liu Xin looked up, looking for a chance to slip away.

However, Feng Yuan persuaded: "My lord, Miss Zhu Rong is a descendant of Vulcan, and she is quite prestigious in Bashu area. It is not easy to get a bowl of tea from her, so please don't evade it anymore."

Feng Yuan didn’t intend to reveal Liu Xin’s identity. He understood Zhu Rong’s intention to insist on serving tea. This girl fell in love with Liu Xin. In fact, Feng Yuan was a little bit sour in her heart. He saw that her daughter fell in love with Dian Wei the other day. He was very excited. Since then, his family has been backed by Jingzhou. Who knows that Zhu Ding’s daughter is also a cow. People have a direct interest in Liu Xin. However, Feng and Zhu have always had a good relationship with each other. For this matter, he too I was happy to see it, because I was worried that Liu Xin refused to resign again and again, annoyed Zhu Ding, and got out of control. In a hurry, he came out to persuade him and missed his words inadvertently.

Zhu Ding, father and daughter and Meng Dan have already exclaimed in unison: "My lord, isn't he a businessman?"

Liu Xin knew that it would be a bit hypocritical if he kept it hidden, so he smiled and said: "You are not hiding, Liu is both an adult and a businessman. In Xiangyang, I am Jingzhou Mu, and here, I am just an ordinary businessman."

This place is under the jurisdiction of Yizhou, and both Yizhou and Jingzhou set up state shepherds at the same time, so Zhu Ding and Meng Dan are not unfamiliar with this official position, and they are all shocked. In their eyes, Jingzhou Mu is definitely a rare high-ranking official.

Zhu Rong had already taken another step in front of Liu Xin, almost touching him, handed the bowl to his mouth, and said, "I don't care if you are an adult or a businessman, whether you drink this tea or not,"