Worst kid in the company

The tables and chairs in the tea room are all antique mahogany. Qin Huaiming and his party were greeted by an amiable, middle-aged uncle who weighed more than 200 catties.

"You guys bumped into each other so coincidentally, hahaha", he laughed loudly, and at the same time signaled the man behind him to put the tea set on.

"Yes, Uncle Bai," Qin Huaiming replied.

"Benefactor Bai, long time no see," Zhi Qing nodded.

"Let's all sit down," Uncle Bai didn't forget to take a look at the quiet curly and the teddy in his arms.

"I just came back from a batch of century-old Pu'er today, and I'll make you a cup of chrysanthemum puer." Uncle Bai's plump hands nimbly washed the tea, warmed the cup, and brewed the tea.

The unique charm, the movement like flowing clouds and flowing water, coupled with the aura that rushed to everyone in an instant, even Erdi's eyes lit up, and Li Wei took several deep breaths.

"Uncle Bai's craftsmanship is still so good," Qin Huaiming took the teacup he handed over.

"You're used to saying good things." Uncle Bai smiled, then passed tea to them one by one, and put a bowl for Er Di.

"..." Qin Huaiming looked jealously at Erdi's bowl, which was about ten centimeters in diameter, and at the teacup in his hand that could be held firmly with two fingers... Humans are not as good as dogs, he is the one who pays the bill .

Li Wei carefully held the teacup to smell the aroma of the tea before taking a sip. The mixed aroma of chrysanthemum and Pu'er exploded on the tip of his tongue, and the spiritual energy traveled down his throat and spread all over his body. He was so comfortable that he enjoyed it.

Zhichun was almost fascinated by this sip of tea, he recited Amitabha Buddha silently for no less than ten times before he calmed down.Zhiqing drank the tea in his hand slowly, his teacup and the little curly-haired teacup could only be held firmly with the palm of his hand.

Er Di licked the tea one mouthful after another, his meridians were washed by the aura, and Qin Huaiming's hands were itchy to see the dog face intoxicated by it.

At this moment, Uncle Bai touched Er Di's head and said, "Don't worry, there are still more."

"...", why should you be so nice to this dog, me?And me?And me?

It's a pity that Uncle Bai couldn't receive Qin Huaiming's brainwaves, so he didn't know about his resentment.

"Uncle Bai, how are you doing in City B these days?" Qin Huaiming asked casually.

"I don't know, I haven't been out of the yard recently. However, if you stay here for a long time today, you may meet a young man from the ghost messenger to buy tea later. You can ask him." Uncle Bai replied, At the same time, he cut a plate of fruit for Er Di.

"Thank you, Uncle Bai."

"There is nothing to thank, just give a little tip when you leave."

"..."

"Senior brother, what about us?" Zhichun stared blankly at his senior brother, who was ignored by his family.

"Just follow Benefactor Qin. I think the answer to our trip lies with these two benefactors."

"...", so no one asked for my opinion?Am I willing to let you follow?Qin Huaiming, who was not asked, glanced at Little Curly who was drinking tea in a daze beside him, and Erdi who was much more comfortable than him.

Around 03:30, as usual, the ghost messenger who came to Uncle Bai's place to help Mr. Yan buy tea appeared in the yard, and Qin Huaiming walked in with his arms around his shoulders.

"This big brother... I, I, my clothes are getting wrinkled, and I don't have money to send them for dry cleaning." He struggled to push the stranger away.

"I know where Uncle Bai is, I'll take you there." Qin Huaiming smiled brightly at him.

Zhiqing, who was looking over here in the back room, clasped his hands together and said in a low voice, "Amitabha."

"..." Qin Huaiming felt inexplicably unlucky as soon as he stepped into the room.

Xiao Weizi and Er Di who looked over in surprise made the ghost shiver uncontrollably.

After sitting down and chatting for half an hour, they finally figured out the situation. The ghost messenger named Bai Jiu felt guilty looking at Er Di.It turned out to be the ghost who jumped the queue, gave way, settled the dispute, and was cast into the wrong birth by the ghost who changed the shift... Yaoshou, and forced others to practice the way of the demon, but still failed to transform into that kind.

And when they learned from Bai Shijiu's mouth that someone's Yangshou was chaotic and overdrafted ahead of time, the few of them became much more serious.Erdi stood on all fours and looked over.

"It's just that the situation is not too serious, it's a small area," Bai Jiu added, sipping a cup of tea that Uncle Bai gave him.

The author has something to say:

As of this chapter, all the main characters have appeared.My outline for the next article is divided into ten stories. If there is inspiration later, I will change the outline and read it.