At the end of the corridor near the courtyard is a tea room, with an open sliding door facing the exquisite courtyard with autumn flowers and red leaves. The bamboo canal leads in the clear spring, and with the flow of water, the bamboo joints emit a crisp banging sound.

The setting sun in autumn, with a reverie of golden yellow, dyed the courtyard and forests orange, warm and quiet, quietly mapping the shadow of the trees in the tea room with the sliding door open.

The water vapor curled up, and the exquisite tea set was laid out on the long table. From the first tea washing to the last tea making, there were many processes. Slender fingers as white as jade flew and fell in those tea sets. After a while, the tea fragrance overflowed, curled away with the breeze, and outlined a dreamlike pattern outside the tea room.

The tea is mellow and the technique is wonderful. If it weren't for the men sitting cross legged in the tea room, this would be a very elegant time to cultivate their temperament

"Go to Africa first?" After receiving Jia's tea, Yan San raised her eyebrows and looked at where she had just said that they would follow Huaqing's exploration team to Africa.

"Well, Qingyu's legs will take some time to recover. After the ship is repaired, you will continue to cruise to Africa according to the original plan. Before that, let's figure out the situation there." He Li drank the strong tea in one gulp and leaned on the tea chair (a special chair for Japanese tea ceremony), looking at the cloud shrouded mountain forest outside the wide open sliding door, saying.

"What happened?" Yan San frowned and asked, cruising from Japan to Africa for at least 20 days can make them decide to leave Ling Qingyu for so long, it must be a situation that they have to go.

"Hua Qing called and the exploration team he sent was attacked. Although it was small and no one was injured, the people who attacked the exploration team claimed that they owned the land and were the legal owner of the land, asking the Chinese to get out." He Li withdrew his eyes and reached out to hand over the tea cup to Cheng Jia, motioning for him to have another cup, saying faintly.

Yan San's eyes narrowed fiercely and said, "can't Huaqing find out who the other party is?"

"Hua Qing said it was a local nomadic tribe, but we don't believe it." Cheng Jia looked at him and poured another cup of tea with an unhappy face. He Li chuckled, "Huaqing's exploration team has been there for three months, and the oil has been out for some time. At this time, it emerged that it was their place, or a small nomadic tribe..."

"I'll go with you." Under Cheng Jia's angry eyes, he no longer gulped down, but took a sip slightly. Lu Yao smiled.

"You haven't recovered yet. It's easy to get infected in the hot desert." He Li shook his head and said, "night soul and shadow nine can follow us."

"I've been in Africa for three years. What do you mean by your eyes? I keep all the original memories, and I've been there? I'm familiar with the situation there. There are many taboos in the local area, so it's more appropriate for me to go." Looked around at the suspicious eyes of several people, Lu Yao said.

"He Li is right. Your wound is not suitable for this time. Don't save it and die there." Yan San put down the tea cup, took the tea bowl from the side (the tea cup is too small) and put it in front of Cheng Jia, who had a bruise on his forehead. He said, "don't you have friends? Or find a mercenary regiment who is familiar with the situation over there to lead the team."

"The mercenary Corps can be used as a fighting force, but our secrets can't be known to them. Do you expect them to deal with those local people? Aren't you afraid of a mistake in the middle? I know the language there, and I'm the most suitable to communicate." Lu Yao learned from Yan San to change the teacup into a teabowl, and showed a cordial smile to Cheng Jia. Cheng Jia's tea is really delicious, but this cup is not enough for a sip, and it is really too stingy.

Cheng Jia admitted her fate and sighed. She simply replaced all the tea cups in front of them with tea bowls. She was very sad. Why did she see such a favorite tea set and move her mind to cook tea? She had to shout these men who didn't understand elegance and customs to enjoy it!

It's better to endure Ling Qingyu and Yang Zhao's trouble than to let these people spoil it!

auzw. It's all because of Styrax, who didn't wake up until dusk. Www. 68mn!

"Don't Styrax also know the language of Africa?" Thinking of Suhexiang, Cheng Jia looked up and said.

"Styrax is not suitable." He Li shook his head, not to mention that Su Hexiang itself had no military value, and they wanted to send someone to protect him, but to say that the reputation of the Su family in Europe, Su Hexiang, was well known by many people, and once recognized, it would cause unnecessary trouble.

"My wound has scabbed. I can remove the scab in another two days. Take the medicine. It doesn't matter. Or can you find a more suitable person than me?" With a smile, Lu Yao swept the people away and asked.

"Good..." after thinking for a moment, he Li said, "if Lu Yao goes, then we won't go with Huaqing people. In our own past, if there is really something wrong with some tribe that doesn't have eyes, we will kill it unconsciously, and we won't be involved with the Chinese people. Doesn't Su Hexiang say that there are fierce tribal contradictions over there, and even if they belong to different countries, there are often cross-border slaughtering villages between tribes?"

As soon as he said this, he didn't say Yan San. The night soul shadow nine shadows thirteen Lu yaosumu's eyes were fixed on him.

General he, such a murderous spirit? Doesn't it mean that we should do more good deeds to save lives?

"We don't have so much time to spend there." Cheng Jia added water to He Li and said with a faint smile.

Once the oil field starts, it's easy for others to say, but Yang zhaoheli and the main operators of such companies cannot escape... It's been a hundred years since he disappeared for seven days. If he is trapped in Africa, when and how can he come back!

"Will the master agree?" Seeing Yan San thinking silently, Ying Jiu unconsciously asked, they helped Fujiwara Qing cut people with discretion, and didn't take a person's life. As for what Fujiwara Qing did after those people were subdued, it was not within their consideration.

"There is no need to let Qingyu know these things." After drinking the water in the tea bowl, Yan San said, "Yang Zhao should have persuaded her to let you go?"

Well... It's not good to kill, but it's even worse not to see her again! Shadow nine and night soul silently looked at each other, and then grinned at the same time.

It's best not to have too many eyes

The noble and elegant tea room was full of murderous atmosphere.

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"It's so cold! The weather here is much colder than ours. Swallow, do you want to add another coat?" As he didn't find the cold meaning suddenly erupted in the tea room at the end of the corridor, Cheng Cheng took off his coat after shivering, and put it on Luo Meiyan politely. He said softly, and then he took her hand and took her to the other side.

It's so murderous, don't make do with it!

Seeing Luo Meiyan's gentle smile on her side, she was happy to take two steps. Cheng Cheng heard the sound of the wooden door of the tea room being violently opened behind her. She secretly shouted a bad sound. As soon as she was ready to speed up her step, she heard Lu Yao's mellow and clear voice behind her: "by the way, Cheng Cheng, it seems that you have been in Africa for three years?"