C72 There is a fixed number in the world

The top quality Da Hong Pao was given to him by a person as a token of gratitude. Although I don't know his background, for him to be able to take out this kind of extremely precious tea leaves, he definitely isn't a nobody. However, that person didn't want to reveal anything about himself, so I didn't want to ask him anything.

I didn't feel like I was someone who understood tea, but when I drank this red robe, I could feel the unique fragrance coming from it, so I usually treated that small box of tea as a treasure and didn't want to drink it.

As for Zhao QIu, this guy … Although his old man, Old Master Zhao, that legendary figure is also an expert in the Way of Tea, but his grandson, Zhao Xiaochang, is actually an idiot in the Way of Tea who is even more foolish than I am.

At the very least, I know that this top-grade Da Hong Pao needs rootless water to soak in, and then choose a quiet place to slowly taste it. And no matter what kind of tea Zhao QIu drank, it would always be like what he was doing now. He would throw any tea leaves into the cup and boil some water.

What hurt me was that Zhao Qijiu liked to drink strong tea.

"What do you mean by taking advantage of the situation? Isn't it just some broken tea leaves!" Zhao QIu glared at me, and I glared back. "Giving this tea to your family's old man is much more valuable than letting you drink it. Ox-beak chewing grass, you don't even know its taste. "

The box was gold in color, with the Beijing logo of a gatehouse printed on it. I was a little surprised when I looked at this box, because this was the special gift that Zhao QIjiu had told me about. It was the kind of special gift that he hadn't gotten his hands on in all these years with his family's old man.

Looking at the cigarette box and Zhao QIu's panicked expression, I suddenly had a bad premonition.

"My family's old man has a special gift. I've tried several times but still couldn't find one!" "That old man is a precious geezer. I don't know why a person who has half his body buried would think so highly of things like this."

"No matter how much others wish for their old man to die, no matter how much they wish for him to die, they would never say it out loud." "How dare you be so unscrupulous, if these words reach the old tutor's ears, he'll cut you to death."

"Cut my ass, respect for the old man is not on my lips. Even though I said that, if the old man really left, I would be more sad than anyone else! Do you believe me?! Even my old man might not be as sad as me. "

"I do. How could I not?"

The scene of me conversing with Zhao QIu in Yang Village instantly appeared in my mind. At that time, the two of us were chatting while watching someone else pick up the bride.

"Is this the special gift you mentioned?" I asked out of the blue. Zhao Qijiu nodded his head and mumbled an "En" before starting to fumble with the matches on his body. All his movements looked a little messy. I opened the drawer and took out a match to light it for him.

I've never seen Zhao Jiu so flustered before. From what I know, even if he were facing a deadly situation, his face wouldn't show it at all. He took big puffs of cigarette smoke and then bent down to cough. As he coughed, he sucked on the cigarette without a care in the world. His face turned completely red.

"The old man has left!" Without waiting for me to ask, Zhao Qi Jiu spoke to me, his fingers shaking as he held the cigarette.

Hearing these words, I sighed in my heart, thinking that it was indeed the case. Otherwise, there was no other way to make Zhao QIu lose his composure like this. The Old Man Zhao could be said to be the person closest to Zhao QIu in his entire life in the world. He doted on him the most ever since he was young.

"There is always a time when people are born old and die young. Ninth, it is actually a good thing for him that the old man is gone. Didn't you tell me that in your line of work, you will have a very painful life in your later years? "

I opened my mouth to console him. Before I went to sulcus basilaris this time, I wanted to ask Zhao QIu to come with me, but at that time he told me that something had happened at home and that the old man might not be able to anymore. He has to stay by his old man's side.

"It's different this time. I thought that the old tutor would be able to make it out alive, just like last time." I also believe that he will make it. He has dealt with the dead and with that world for his entire life. I don't believe that he can't do anything about it. " Zhao Qi shook his head and continued with a hint of bitterness, "He endured the last few times. Actually, he should be able to do it this time, but he gave up on it himself! He didn't want to live anymore, I could feel it! Qi Qiao, do you know? When I went back, he was sitting alone in his chair. When he saw me push open the door, he looked up. "Ninth Kid, you're back. Come, sit here and chat with an old man like me. It's been a long time since we've sat together and had a nice chat." I walked over and intentionally patted the old man's shoulder. I said, "Old man, why did you bury yourself in the ground again? Hurry and get out. I haven't taken my wife yet. You haven't carried your great-grandson. What are you doing leaving so early?" Then the old man said, 'Nine, you son of a bitch. How many times did he promise to find a good girl and make the house first? You! Sigh, I don't expect to see you get married anymore. To be honest, I've been fighting with my life, and now I feel really tired. Sometimes, when he thought about it, at this age, perhaps he should leave happily. He would just barely be able to hang on for a breath, yet he was unable to return. All he could do was watch as his body became even more decadent. This kind of feeling is even more uncomfortable than going to that world. When I heard the old man say this, I really panicked. I stared at him and said a lot of things, but it was useless. His will to die was born in his heart. No matter how much I said, it would be useless … Qi Qiao, what do you think he's thinking? What's wrong with living!? I already promised him that as long as he doesn't bury himself in it, I will immediately find a woman to make a family for him and give birth to a grandson next year. Didn't he long for this matter?

"Ninth Brother …" "Sigh!" After talking for so long, I listened quietly without interrupting. After hearing his words, I didn't know what to say anymore.

There were some things that could only be resolved by sitting there alone. No outsider would be able to provide even the slightest bit of help. In fact, in some cases, the intervention of an external force would easily cause the originally unfathomable mind to be pushed into a dead end.

"Everyone has their own thoughts. We can't control the minds of others, so all we can do is control our emotions." Patting Zhao Jiu on the shoulder, I can only say that some of these sounds like useless words.

"The cigarette butt was long extinguished on the table. Zhao QIu heaved a sigh of relief, looking much better." Actually, it doesn't matter even if you think it through. As you said, it's fine if you leave, but at the very least, you'll be able to endure less pain. However, when it's mentioned, it's gone out of control. "

"Normal!" I shrugged my shoulders. If there wasn't even the slightest ripple in my emotions when it came to this matter, then it would really be worth it for me to re-examine Zhao QIu. " Oh right, Old Ninth, why would you appear in sulcus basilaris? How did I get back? "

I changed the topic and stopped talking about Old Man Zhao. There were too many questions in my mind about what happened afterwards. However, I didn't think that I would still change the topic and bring the topic to Old Man Zhao.

"When the lordmaster was on his deathbed, he used his last breath to see some things. He told me that you were in a life and death situation, and wanted me to rescue you so that you could come back. "

"But how did you get into the sulcus basilaris? and can arrive at the same time as I do. " I am not surprised that Old Man Zhao is able to see some future. When many wise old men died, they would more or less be able to perceive something. It was just that they did not have such a strong will to speak of the corner of the future that they had spied on in the dark.

"sulcus basilaris? the place where you stayed last? " Zhao QIu opened his teacup and gulped down two mouthfuls of tea. I thought to myself, "Just as Old Master Zhao had said, this fellow is a bastard." What is this? Even if you don't know how to drink, you don't need to drink so much.

I rolled my eyes at him and said, "That's right. It's an imperial workshop from the Ming Dynasty in sulcus basilaris. How did you find it? "

Zhao Jiu asked, "What Royal Workshop?" I'm not sure, but who told you that I had to go to the sulcus basilaris? Do you know what it means to open the altar? Do you know what it means to have your soul leave your body? Do you know what it means to walk on the dark path?! In order to wait for you to squat on the shady road for three hours, I almost went down with you. You said it was easy for me, but you're not satisfied with just drinking a bit of broken tea from me, what are you not satisfied with? "

I ignored his comment. He belongs to the type of person that you get more excited the more you pester him on a question. Of course, this refers to when he has the upper hand. And once he was at a disadvantage, he would immediately start playing around.

"Wait for me on the shady road? What was going on? I clearly had a soul awakening back then. " Thinking about that weird situation, my brain short-circuited.

Zhao QIu pouted and continued, "Soul return? "What the hell? I'm guessing that you've been tricked by someone. Are you sure you're familiar with this?"

As he spoke, he took out a few small paper men and some small items made of paper. I looked at the things in his hand and shook my head.

"Then if it's like this, doesn't it look very familiar?" Zhao QIu put down the cup and agilely assembled the paper parts in his hands. I was dumbfounded when I saw what was formed. It was actually the paper man who looked like a singer in a ghost show!