The two of them suppressed the shock in their hearts and silently sipped their tea without asking any more questions.
At this moment, Yang Er's heart suddenly trembled as he looked at the sky.
"Boss, I'll chat with you next time. I have something to do.”
With that, Yang Er waved his hand and an ingot of gold appeared on the table.
"Consider this gold ingot as my advance payment for a year's worth of tea. Remember to leave a table for me in your teahouse in the future.”
Ye Changqing's eyes lit up and he quickly kept the gold ingot. He chuckled and said,"Thank you very much."
After Yang Er and Xiao San left, Ye Changqing put away the gold ingots and began to clean up the table. He was thinking about whether he should set up an annual membership system. Money came really quickly.
…………
Thirty-three Heavens away, Soaring Heaven King Palace.
A general held a demon-subduing staff and knelt on one knee on the ground. He asked in a deep voice,
"Your Majesty, I only accidentally broke a glass cup. Why would I be demoted to the lower realm?”
The Jade Emperor sat on the Cloud Palace of the Golden Watchtower, and his voice sounded leisurely.
"Five hundred years later, you will know.”
As soon as the Jade Emperor finished speaking, two figures whizzed over from outside the Southern Heavenly Gate.
The leader wore silver armor and embroidered robes, holding a three-pointed, double-edged saber. His domineering aura made the officials in the hall unconsciously take a step back.
Behind him was a white-haired divine dog with a few tea leaves at the corner of its mouth.
These two were Yang Er and Xiao San, who were drinking tea in Ye Changqing's teahouse just now.
Their true identities were the Guanjiangkou Xiansheng Erlang, Yang Jian, the Heavenly God of Justice conferred by the Heavenly Court, and his Heavenly Howling Dog.
Yang Jian walked to the front of the curtain and looked at his former colleague with a complicated expression. He suppressed the shock in his heart and said,"
"Juan Lian, follow me."
He had been drinking tea in the teahouse, but he had left in a hurry because he had sensed the Jade Emperor's decree.
Juan Lian snorted coldly and followed Yang Jian out of the Southern Heavenly Gate. He disappeared from the Immortal Executioner Stage and fell into the mortal world.
After the shadow disappeared, Yang Jian and Xiao Tianquan looked at each other in disbelief.
Their minds were in turmoil!
The identity of the fourth person was actually predicted by the little boss of the tea house!
The Jade Emperor said that you will know after 500 years.
The curtains did not know the meaning behind it, but he, Yang Jian, knew it very well.
A few days ago, he and the Golden Cicada Master had been sparring with each other, and he had learned of the reincarnation date of this person.
Five hundred years later!
Yang Jian looked through the clouds at the foot of Mount Hua.
"Xiao Tian, this little boss isn't simple.”
The Celestial Hound transformed into a human form and shivered before nodding.
The secrets of the Journey to the West were top secret. He had only heard a few words when he was with his master.
"Master, could he be the reincarnation of some mighty figure?”
Yang Jian remained silent. Suddenly, a Heavenly Eye opened between his eyebrows. A mysterious divine light shot directly at Ye Changqing, who was busy at the foot of Mount Hua.
A moment later, Yang Jian put away his divine power in confusion.
He wanted to use the Heavenly Eye to deduce Ye Changqing's background, but he discovered that he was just an ordinary mortal without anything special about him.
"I can't help but be involved in the Journey to the West Cultivation Tribulation. Perhaps he should go to the teahouse more often.”
……
Ye Changqing naturally did not know what had happened in the Heavenly Court, nor did he know that his casual words had shocked Yang Jian so much.
At this moment, he was busy receiving two female guests with extraordinary auras.
"Ladies, what kind of tea do you want?”
The woman in the lead was dressed in red and wore a rare seashell headband. Her starry eyes were filled with power as she looked at Ye Changqing with a burning gaze.
"Give me…a pot of the best tea.”
Ye Changqing pursed his lips. He knew that women in ancient times liked to dress up as men, but this was too blatant.
Did he not even bother to change his clothes?
However, all visitors were guests. Ye Changqing smiled and cooked a pot of Gu Zhu Purple Bamboo Shoots for them.
Gu Zhu's Purple Bamboo Shoots were rated as the best tea by Lu Yu, the best of the best.
Before the tea was served, the two female guests each poured a cup. Their eyes lit up when they smelled the fragrance of the tea. Then, they took another sip and couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression.
" This tea is really good," another woman in white praised." It's even better than Sister Baihua's immortal tea."”
These two people were none other than the Fourth Princess of Donghai, Ao Tingxin, and the Third Holy Mother, Yang Chan.
As the Holy Mother of Xiyue, Yang Chan naturally knew everything that happened on Mount Hua.
Not long ago, she had heard the conversation between Ye Changqing and Yang Jian.
A mere teahouse owner dared to talk about immortals and gods while drinking tea. He really did not know what death was.
However, thinking about it carefully, what he said actually made some sense.
Yang Chan was interested in Ye Changqing at that time. She came to the teahouse with the visiting Fourth Princess of Eastern Sea, Ao Tingxin, to see this unusual teahouse owner with her own eyes.
When Ye Changqing heard this, he laughed and said,"Of course. When it comes to brewing tea, no one in this world can compare to me.”
"You really know how to talk big. No wonder you dare to talk about the immortals.”
Yang Chan chuckled.
Ye Changqing was stunned and said indignantly,
"This Yang Er really has a big mouth. How can he spread such a thing?”
"Puff!"
Ao Tingxin spat a mouthful of tea on Yang Chan and could not help but laugh.
This little boss probably didn't know who he was scolding.
The dignified Heavenly God of Justice was actually scolded by someone. Who knew how he would feel after knowing?
Yang Chan wiped the tea leaves off her body helplessly and looked at Ao Tingxin with resentment. In the end, she could not help but laugh.
Ye Changqing was stunned. These two female guests were quite beautiful, but why were they so unreserved?
Yang Chan seemed to have realized that she was being inappropriate. She quickly stopped laughing and sipped her tea."Boss, we don't know any Yang Er. These words were only heard by a devotee.”
"However, I also have a question out of curiosity.”
"The ones you mentioned before were all male immortals. I wonder who is the strongest among the female immortals!”
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