Chapter 4466 There Are Guests in the Teahouse

Night Light Teahouse.

It was nothing at all among the tens of thousands of teahouses in Sanctuary City, not even among the hundreds of teahouses in the second district south of the old city.

Therefore, apart from the location being a little out of the way, on a very quiet path, it is very quiet, and there is no longer any special features.

And the price is not cheap, so even the old man who loves tea in the nearby community is reluctant to come, so there are very few guests.

It's strange today, but there are two young men and women, who seem to be looking for such a quiet place to fall in love, but they come to the teahouse, hide at the table in the corner, and don't drink tea much, just eat snacks, and send out messages from time to time Tired of people's voice.

Shan Zhu, dressed in a long gown, looks like an elegant monk, sitting in front of the root carved tea table at the door, reluctantly brewing tea and pouring himself a drink. From time to time, he glances out the door, showing a little restlessness, which is incompatible with his usual quietness. The air is somewhat inconsistent.

Today is the day of the fleet's attack, but he is a little restless, as if something is going to happen, this feeling makes him very uncomfortable, so the gruff voices of the two young people make him extremely annoyed.

He was anxiously waiting for his men to come back and bring back news about the fleet so he could make the next move.

Today's weather is very good, it is early winter, the sun is warm, and the light enters the store through the door curtain, making the dark teahouse look extremely warm and bright.

Shanju feels that he likes this feeling. It is very quiet and relaxing, especially this tea he has already fallen in love with. He even plans in his heart that when the fleet is here, he will keep this teahouse, and he can come when he is free. Drink tea.

He picked up the tea cup and took a light sip. The aroma of the tea entered his lungs, and I forgot about the introverted things. This feeling left him with endless aftertastes. He seemed to like this tranquility more than wine.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the light was dimmed, and then the bead curtain in front of the door slammed lightly, and a tall figure walked in, blocking the sunlight, and the room immediately became dim, as if the warmth was lost in an instant, and a chill rose.

Shan Zhuo looked over and saw a tall young man standing at the door.

The eyebrows are like sharp swords, the eyes are like stars, the face is like a knife and axe, the lines are tough, the complexion is resolute and stylish, he is dressed in a navy blue swordsman's uniform with straight strokes, long dark brown hair, and the brushes are not used indiscriminately. The gold ribbon is tied behind the head, and the whole person is neat and refreshing.

He was carrying a long sword with a gold hilt and a silver sheath in his hand, and his body was full of exuberant energy and blood, and the sunlight behind him was so dazzling.

As soon as he entered the room, even a pair of young men and women who were tired and crooked looked over. The eyes of the good-looking girl suddenly flashed with light, as if countless little stars were flashing in it, and there was a flush on her face, as if moving Mind you.

The young man's eyes also brightened slightly. He seemed to see the appearance of his female partner, and his face suddenly turned ugly. There was a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes when he looked at this man, and he snorted coldly. The girl seemed to feel her boyfriend's dissatisfaction. Immediately avoiding his eyes, but then involuntarily swept over.

At this time, Shan Zhuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked up and down the young man who had just entered, and there was a tremor in his heart.

Professionals!

Since the handover of his small teahouse, no professional has ever come in, and today a professional has come.

"Transfiguration Realm!"

Moreover, judging from his perception, this is still a strong metamorphosis realm, and he immediately put his vigilance down a little.

As of now, there are not a few strong metamorphosis realms in Sanctuary City. If you don’t have 10,000, you need 8,000, so it’s not too rare to encounter a metamorphosis realm in Sanctuary City.

"Boss, come to a pot of silver cents!"

The young man entered the teahouse and glanced at Shanji with a light expression.

Shan Ju is still qualified, with a gentle smile on his face:

"Please take a seat, the tea will be ready soon!"

The young man sat down directly on an ancient wooden tea table not far from the edge of the mountain, with his back to the door, and facing the young man and woman, when he saw the girl peeking at him, he immediately exposed to her. A gentle smile.

The girl suddenly seemed to be burned by her gaze, and panicked like a deer, she dodged her gaze to the side, her face flushed red, but her eyes were filled with secret joy.

"you!"

The young man's face suddenly flushed with anger, but when his eyes met the long sword on the table, his courage dissipated like a tide, and he had to beg the girl not to look at it more.

However, at this time, the girl changed her previous tenderness. Not only did she ignore him, but she also avoided his intimacy. She looked at the young man from time to time, and the rippling spring in her eyes was as if spring was coming.

Shan Zhu really brewed a pot of tea and brought it over. The young man tasted the tea elegantly. The elegant temperament made the girl as excited as if she had taken medicine. She didn't even bother to talk to the man, she just dealt with it on the side. , while frowning from time to time.

When Shan Zhu saw this, he was completely relieved. It seemed that it was not a secret agent, but it was probably just a cultivator who wandered in and broke in.

Snapped!

At this moment, suddenly the door curtain moved, and a figure hurried in, it was the old man who left the mountain.