Holding the sugar cake in one hand and wiping his clothes with the other, Lu Sheng went to a tea house in a big way.
On the first floor of the teahouse, there is an old man with a white beard who tells a story about the story of Gourd Jingyi saving a pangolin.
"What a mess!" Lu Sheng felt something was wrong after listening for a while.
He shook his head speechlessly, led his two men up to the second floor, and habitually found a seat by the window.
"Two pots of Que Tong Xin." Lu Sheng glanced at the screen standing on the wall not far away, on which were marked the prices of various teas, as well as small snacks and the like.
"Okay guest officer." Xiao Er smiled and went downstairs to serve tea.
Taking advantage of this time, Lu Sheng took a rough look at the guests in the teahouse.
"If there is any place with the best news, in Song Dynasty, it must be teahouses and wineries." He smiled and sent voice transmission to the two.
"Anyway, we don't know anything well, so it's all up to the adults." Li Dong arched his hands and said respectfully.
Li Xi also nodded quickly.
"Actually, the two of you are also real ancestors in your respective families. This trip with me is also considering that you two have been traveling outside for a long time and have rich experience.
So, from now on, after this trip to the restaurant, I will wait for the three of us to split up and investigate the whereabouts of Sanshengmen carefully. "Lu Sheng explained.
Li Dong and Li Xi looked at each other, and both of them felt a lot of headache. Although this Daoist Lord was far stronger than them, they were far older than each other after all, and they always felt uncomfortable being together.
Just like wandering around the street inexplicably before, old men like them feel like they are wasting their time.
Lu Sheng also saw the discomfort of the two of them, so he simply made it clear.
"That's fine. It's all up to the Taoist Lord." Li Xi said solemnly.
At this time, the tea was also brought up, Lu Sheng reached out to grab a pot of tea, and gently poured a cup into the cup.
The light green tea slowly rushes into the cup with gravity, and then rotates continuously clockwise.
Lu Sheng dipped his index finger in some tea and flicked it lightly.
A drop of tea flew out, automatically split into two drops in mid-air, and precisely landed on the backs of Li Dong and Li Xi's hands, turning into two pale green teardrop marks.
"If you encounter troubles that are difficult to solve, I will sense it if you use your skills to dispel this mark." Lu Sheng smiled.
"Thank you Daojun!" The two were overjoyed, knowing that this was a life-saving gift from Daojun, they felt much lighter.
After all, this is the inside of the base camp of the hostile camp, and if it is accidentally exposed, it will kill people.
"Alright, let's go now." Lu Sheng waved his hand.
The two nodded, got up one after another and cupped their hands towards him, then went downstairs without saying a word.
Leaving Lu Sheng sitting on the seat alone, drinking alone.
Ordinary tea also tasted like fine wine when he drank it.
The guests at the tables at the side also felt quite interesting when they saw this.
"This big brother is a good drinker!" A young man at the table beside him couldn't help laughing and joking.
Lu Sheng didn't answer, he raised his glass to salute the other party, and continued to drink.
The young man also imitated Lu Sheng's movements, and took a sip as if he was drinking from a teacup. Immediately feel great.
When he drank all the tea in the teapot in one go, and then went to look at the table of guests just now, he saw several large coins neatly placed on the table, and he didn't know when they left and disappeared.
"Fun, fun!" He laughed, and didn't take this matter seriously any more. After sitting for a while, he got up and went home.
On the second day, the young man was extremely bored, and came to the teahouse to pass the time again. It happened that the owner of the teahouse brought his own purple heart oranges for people to watch.
The young man just sat down, and saw that the young man from yesterday was also on the second floor, listening carefully to the restaurant owner's introduction of the seven-leaf purple heart orange in his hand.
After admiring the exotic flowers and plants, the young man began to drink tea and be in a daze again without incident.
For more than ten days in a row, he saw that man sitting at the same table every day, lighting the same pot of tea, and gulping down with the same movements.
He has been hanging out in this teahouse for several years, and this is the first time he has seen such a strange man.
He came over to drink tea in a daze, anyway, he would keep changing various new varieties of tea, and he would also chat with some familiar companions about recent interesting and strange things. But this person just sat there motionless.
Out of curiosity, the young gentleman took the initiative to buy a pot of tea and went over to chat.
Lu Sheng was also bored, and seeing that the other party had no special intentions, he chatted with him casually.
This conversation, unexpectedly, is quite in tune.
The young son's surname is Feng, and his first name is Zhongzheng. He once obtained the fame of a scholar, but after that, he didn't intend to take the imperial examination. He was idle at home all day long, and he especially liked all kinds of strange things that were circulated in the market.
Other than that, I feel like I can't do anything else.
Lu Sheng also wanted to inquire more about various weird things, and when the two of them talked, they both felt that the other party was to their liking.
Feng Zhongzheng was full of stories and rumors that no one shared, and his heart was already itching unbearably. When he met a bosom friend, he was immediately overjoyed. The two of them could brag from the morning to the restaurant closing in the evening.
With Feng Zhongzheng's inquiring information, plus he is a local and has some contacts, Lu Sheng can collect information much faster.
In fact, if it wasn't for the purpose of preventing surprises, he would be able to use the psychological guidance technique to quickly get all the information he needed.
But anyway, there is no hurry now, not only the Sanshengmen have not yet disappeared, but also the Sanshengmen and Qingchazong outside are actually preparing for a large-scale battle.
The original plan of the Three Holy Spirit Sect was to wait for the Qingcha Sect and the Mother of Pain to be injured before they came forward to clean up the mess.
Unexpectedly, the strength of the two sides in the war has expanded, and the strength of the top level is much stronger than that of the Three Holy Spirits. Especially the mother of pain, a group of mysterious ghosts suddenly appeared behind her.
In an instant, the balance of strength was thrown off balance. In desperation, the Three Holy Spirit Sects had no choice but to join forces with the Green Branch Sect, intending to work together to defeat the Mother of Pain.
So Lu Sheng not only came to investigate the situation first, and united with the Three Holy Sects, but actually had to wait for the Green Branch Sect and the Three Holy Sacred Sects to make preparations.
If you can use your strength, you don't need your strength. Lu Sheng seems to have completely forgotten his own abilities. He really looks like a mortal, chatting with Feng Zhongzheng with great interest.
"By the way, in Jiuquan County in the west, a strange thing just happened a while ago." One day at noon, after Feng Zhongzheng returned home, he came to the teahouse again, and opened his mouth to tell the strange thing he had just heard from his relatives at home.
"Strange things? Could it be the fox presenting the treasure again, the cat savior?" Lu Sheng has heard a lot recently, and he is somewhat familiar with Feng Zhongzheng's routines.
"Those don't count!" Feng Zhongzheng waved his hand. "Brother Lu, have you heard of the Misty Garden?"
"Mist Garden?" Lu Sheng's heart moved slightly. He had heard a lot of stories these days, but this was the first time he had heard of this style of term.
What Feng Zhongzheng said before was nothing more than stories similar to ancient traditional myths. But this time seems to be different.
"Yes, it is said that in the nearby Jiuquan County, someone encountered such a strange thing." Feng Zhongzheng took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.
"It is said that at midnight, if you go out in foggy weather, there is a certain possibility of encountering the Misty Garden.
Once you enter this foggy garden, you can never get out again. "
"If you can't get out, then how did this rumor spread?" Lu Sheng asked back.
"I heard that someone didn't go in and hid in the past, and then someone heard the person who was about to enter the garden say it himself.
It's just that this misty garden seems to be only visible to certain people. For the rest of them, even if they stand beside that person, they don't want to see anything. "Feng Zhongzheng quickly replied.
"Oh?" Lu Sheng vaguely had some guesses in his mind.
"Brother Feng, if you're really interested, why don't you go and check it out yourself?" He suddenly said.
Feng Zhongzheng was talking about the rumors and speculations of other people around him with great interest, when he heard this, his expression froze.
He likes such strange and mysterious things, but it doesn't mean that he really wants to touch them himself.
"Could it be that brother Feng intends to listen to other people's rumors for the rest of his life? Rumors and rumors, others say, my friend says, my brother says, and there are distant relatives, relatives' classmates, sister's friends' friends... a lot of mess Who can judge which is true and which is false?" Lu Sheng shook his head slightly.
Feng Zhongzheng was also slightly shocked, as if he had been told what was on his mind.
He is full of curiosity about that unknown mysterious world. I like all kinds of legends and rumors, but I can't judge whether they are true or false. At this time, Lu Sheng's words were like a flash of lightning, instantly piercing through the helplessness and worry that he had deliberately concealed all along.
"But... But I'm just a scholar with no strength..." After a long time, he sighed slowly and bowed his head.
"So what about a scholar? Could it be that a scholar can't accomplish great things? Can't achieve a career?" Lu Sheng retorted.
"To be honest, I'm also a scholar, and I don't have the strength to restrain a chicken.
But people are inherently mortal, rather than regret later, it is better to do what you want to do now.
Brother Feng also doesn't want to waste his life like this. You don't need to worry about your family's business, food, clothing, housing and transportation. You have brothers and sisters, and your parents don't worry about being taken care of. With nothing to worry about, what else is there to hesitate? " Lu Sheng shook his head.
This Feng Zhongzheng, to put it bluntly, is a playboy with fairly good conduct.
It's just that other people's dandies are playing with wine and sex, but he likes anecdotes and drinking tea.
And there are not a few people like him in this small town. All kinds of anecdotes and strange things have prompted many people to breed curiosity and want to find out.
However, many chivalrous monks act chivalrously, punish rape and eliminate evil, and when they encounter difficulties, they turn into various other plots, and the so-called adventure style is popularized.
The combination of the two phases has become the weird wind of today.
"Brother Lu's words are quite reasonable." Feng Zhongzheng still hesitated.
"You and my brother met by chance, and I'm not short of money. Is it possible that I can do something to you?" Lu Sheng took out an ingot of gold from his pocket and shook it, making Feng Zhongzheng's eyes straight.
This ingot of gold alone is enough for him to eat, drink and have fun for at least half a year.
"Brother Lu, what do you mean...?" He still retained a sliver of reason in the end, and he wouldn't let go until he understood Lu Sheng's intentions.