The little old man said with a confused expression, "This fellow doesn't look sick."
"I'm leaving too." The judges from Country F, Country Y, and the other countries bade farewell.
Everyone left quickly and straightforwardly. When they left the door, they heard the roar of a motor at the door, as though they were afraid that they would not be able to snatch anything if they were too slow.
At this moment, the little old man suddenly snapped to his senses and shouted, "Aiyah! You scoundrels, you're going to snatch the tea! "
Then, the little old man also ran out, disappearing like a wisp of smoke.
Song Ming pursed her lips and said with a smile, "I just said that Master Fangzheng is a crooked monk. Now, he still has the nerve to ask for tea. Uncle Li's skin is getting thicker and thicker."
Song Xian chuckled and said, "These old fellows cherish their feathers and won't spare a single feather. But for some things, they can be shameless. They are all old children … "
Tang Ze said, "At their realm, money and status are nothing. Enjoyment is everything, so they live as comfortably as they can. To be honest, I'm quite envious of them. "
"Elder Tang, if you want to, it's very simple, right?" Song Xian said respectfully.
Tang Ze shook his head and said, "It's different … We have more concerns than them. I'm leaving too. The tea market is back. There's no need for me to remind you what to do in the future, right? "
When Song Xian heard that, his expression turned serious. "How can we repeat the mistakes of the past? This time, we put in a lot of effort. We didn't give anyone a chance to correct themselves. If anyone tries to pass off shoddy goods as good ones, be it domestically or abroad, as long as they are discovered, they will be banned from the entire industry until they no longer dare to enter this industry again! "
Tang Ze nodded and said, "Be careful. Don't cut it all off."
Song Xian said, "We have a full set of procedures. We can guarantee that we won't wrongly accuse a good person. Don't worry."
Tang Ze nodded and left with Tang Chen.
"Teacher, we're leaving just like that?" Tang Chen turned his head to look at the teapot on the table. He thought to himself, There should still be some tea leaves left inside …
Tang Ze scolded jokingly, "Alright, you have some potential. After all, you're my disciple. You'll have a chance to drink it in the future. "
Tang Chen chuckled and didn't say anything.
The old and the young walked on the road. As they walked, Tang Ze suddenly stopped and listened to something.
Tang Chen said, "Master, what's wrong?"
Tang Ze said, "Listen, it seems like someone is singing a Beijing opera."
"What's so strange about that? There are plenty of theaters. Don't you go there once a week? "Tang Chen said disapprovingly.
Tang Ze shook his head and said, "It's different. That's a big theater. The country spends money to nurture the masters to sing there for the sake of passing down the legacy. If it was near Sijiu City, it would be easy. That was the birthplace of Peking Opera, and there would always be a group of fans. However, it was rare to hear someone singing such an authentic opera in this remote county. Let's go take a look! "
After saying that, Tang Ze ignored Tang Chen, who was yawning non-stop, and strode over.
Meanwhile, Salted Fish and Red Boy were already beaming. Knowing that their mountain was filled with treasures, the two of them ran quickly, eager to inform Fangzheng.
Soon, the two arrived at the spot where Fangzheng was listening to the opera.
They saw Fangzheng and Squirrel below the stage. However, not far away, someone was stomping his feet and blowing at his hands. He was acting suspiciously, and it was unknown what he was doing.
"Master, Master …" Salted Fish and Red Boy shouted when they saw Fangzheng.
However, Fangzheng raised a finger. Shh …
The two of them subconsciously shut up. Fangzheng pointed to his side and gestured for them to sit down.
The two of them had something on their minds. They knew that Fangzheng liked money, so they thought that he would definitely be overjoyed if they told him the good news.
Once Fangzheng was happy, the two of them would have a much better life in the monastery.
However, they were stopped by Fangzheng a few times. Even the little fellow scratched his ears and cheeks in anxiety. However, he finally understood.
Now wasn't the time to speak, so he had to bear with it.
The two little guys stopped talking and looked up at the stage.
On the stage, the actors dressed in Peking Opera costumes moved quickly and nimbly.
However, in the eyes of the two demons, it was nothing much …
They couldn't figure out why Fangzheng wanted to watch this.
Salted Fish whispered to Red Boy, "I hope he ends it quickly."
Red Boy said, "He was already singing when he came. We've been gone for so long, so it should be over soon."
Salted Fish said, "Yes, that makes sense."
When they heard one of the actors start singing, the two little guys were even happier. They thought that as long as he began singing, it meant that the plot would continue. It should end soon.
The man in the dog-skin hat shouted and sang, "Chuan Linhai! — "
Salted Fish and Red Boy were dumbfounded!
Ten seconds later, Salted Fish's mouth subconsciously widened. "Doesn't he need to breathe?"
Red Boy widened his mouth as well. "I think we won't be able to return tonight with this singing."
Salted Fish nodded as well …
"Jingkuan, what are you doing? Why are you ignoring us? "Red Boy sent a voice transmission to Squirrel.
When Squirrel looked up, Red Boy and Salted Fish were amused. They saw a tiny rod propped up between the little guy's eyelids. Even so, he was already on the verge of collapsing.
"Haha … If you're sleepy, just sleep. What are you doing? "Salted Fish held his stomach and laughed out loud.
Squirrel looked at the two of them in disdain before mimicking Fangzheng's tone. He enunciated each word clearly. "Sigh, you don't understand. They are nothing to us, but we are their everything. Since we're here, we should be serious and persevere to the end. "
"Uh …" Salted Fish looked at Squirrel's old-fashioned look and couldn't help but hold his stomach as he laughed maniacally.
Fangzheng shot a glance at the fellow and said indifferently, "Jingzhi, since you like to laugh so much, keep laughing. Stop for a while and deduct a meal … "
Salted Fish was instantly dumbfounded. He opened his mouth wide, unsure if he should continue laughing or crying.
When Red Boy saw this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Fangzheng said, "Jingxin, laugh together with Salted Fish."
Red Boy immediately felt like crying when he heard that.
In the following period of time, Red Boy and Salted Fish sat there laughing foolishly. They tried their best to laugh even if they didn't want to. There was no other way. It was for their meal …
Fangzheng cast A Golden Millet Dream and enveloped the two of them. When outsiders looked over, they could only see the two of them sitting beside Fangzheng. They were well-behaved as they focused on the show on stage. They had no idea that the two of them were laughing like idiots …
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