A black doctor from a certain American comic

"Um...Murphy, someone will invite me to drink foreign tea later. Will you go?"

After giving Mo Fei some pointers on the contents on the parchment, Uncle Jiu and Mo Fei became more familiar with each other. So after breakfast, Uncle Jiu remembered his agreement with others and hurriedly changed into a suit. New clothes, ready to come back and explain the rest to Murphy, but not long after Uncle Jiu stepped out of the door, he stepped back and looked at Murphy, who was wearing a suit, with a smile.

Uncle Jiu has been in the Chinese land for more than half his life, and he is quite proficient in drinking Chinese tea, but he has never drunk this foreign tea.

However, Uncle Jiu is also a person who follows the fashion and is afraid of losing face, so when he thinks of himself making a fool of himself in front of others... Uncle Jiu's heart is beating like a drum!

So they all walked out of the house, and suddenly an idea flashed in Uncle Jiu's mind. He had never drank foreign tea, but there was someone at home who had studied in the West.

"Okay!" Murphy smiled and nodded: "I've been following Taoist Master Simu for several days, but I haven't eaten anything good. It's rare that I took advantage of you, Uncle Jiu, and I had a wasted meal today."

"Ah? Is there something delicious?" When Wencai heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he said pitifully to his uncle Jiu: "Master, then I also want to drink foreign food!"

"What are you going to do?" Uncle Jiu's eyes widened: "Do you know how to drink foreign tea? Are you going to go with me? Then you will lose the face of the master!"

Wencai was so scolded by Uncle Jiu that his head shrank and he muttered: "But master, haven't you never drank foreign tea before?"

But Wencai's voice was too loud, and his mumbling was no different from someone else's shouting. How could Murphy and Uncle Jiu not hear it?

"You bastard, what did you say?" When Uncle Jiu saw that Wencai had exposed his background in front of Mo Fei, he immediately became a little angry and pretended to go to get Wencai.

Mo Fei smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. In fact, drinking foreign tea is nothing special. When the time comes, just let the literary brothers do what I do."

"Master, I will never embarrass you!" Wencai also hit the snake with a stick and said, "Just let me follow you to learn more!"

Uncle Jiu treats his disciples like little ones, so they are not willing to beat them.

Under Wencai's persistent pursuit, he nodded helplessly: "Sooner or later, I will be pissed to death by you!"

In order to prepare for this foreign meal, Uncle Jiu and Wencai dressed extremely solemnly.

Uncle Jiu was wearing a light brown gown and a yellow vest. He looked okay.

But literary talent...

The aesthetics are really different from ordinary people. A long gown that is green from head to tail seems a bit too... environmentally friendly to Wen Cai?

Murphy frowned deeply in confusion: "Brother Wencai, your clothes..."

"How about it? Does it look good?" Wencai said cheerfully before Mo Fei finished speaking: "These are the clothes I prepared for the New Year. I brought them in advance."

"Mo Fei Literary, let's go, we are almost late!"

Uncle Jiu urged from the front.

"Okay, Master, we are here!" Wencai hurried up.

Mo Fei was helpless, thinking that maybe this was the aesthetic style of this era.

It’s not me who’s wrong, it’s the world!

……

"Uncle Jiu, morning!"

"Morning!"

Mo Fei, Uncle Jiu and Wencai were walking in Ren's town. People kept saying hello to Uncle Jiu. It could be seen that Uncle Jiu was quite popular in this town.

Soon, the western restaurant arrived.

When you open the door and go in, the decoration of the western restaurant makes you feel like you are in two different worlds inside and outside the door.

Completely different from the bustling Huaxia Restaurant, Western restaurants pursue quietness and harmony.

Coming to such a strange place, even though Uncle Jiu was very powerful in Taoism, he couldn't help but feel a little worried at this moment.

"There are no big taboos about eating and drinking tea in a Western restaurant, as long as you don't disturb others," Murphy said.

Murphy was telling Uncle Jiu and Wencai some little etiquette in a Western restaurant when a waiter came up and asked, "Gentlemen, have you made a reservation?"

"Master Renfa invited us to drink coffee. He should have reserved a table!" Murphy said.

"It turns out to be Mr. Ren!" The waiter suddenly realized that there was basically no one who didn't know Ren Fa when dining in Renjia Town.

"Okay sir, please follow me!" The waiter led the three of Murphy to the second floor of the western restaurant.

Ren Fa was already sitting in his seat. When he saw Uncle Jiu, he immediately stood up and greeted: "Hello, Uncle Jiu, please sit down!"

"Master Ren!" Uncle Jiu greeted with a smile.

Seeing Ren Fa looking at Mo Fei and Wen Cai curiously, Uncle Jiu introduced: "This is my apprentice Wen Cai, and this is my little friend Mo Fei!"

"They are all young and talented people. It just so happens that my troublesome daughter has just returned from the provincial capital. She can play with Uncle Jiu, your disciples and friends!" Ren Fa said.

Mo Fei's eyes sparkled.

Wencai curled his lips and said: "You look like a bun, how can your daughter be good-looking? I don't want to play with her!"

"Tingting, come here quickly. Dad will introduce you to two friends." Ren Fa waved to Uncle Jiu behind him.

Everyone in Murphy looked back.

A pure girl wears a pink hat sideways. The texture of silk is moist and shiny, full of flexible and gorgeous aristocratic temperament. She is wearing a low V dress and a string of gemstone necklaces around her neck that extend to her chest.

It's just that the gem was too big, and the white light it reflected was so dazzling that it made Mo Fei, who had always seen a lot, feel like he couldn't open his eyes.

It has to be said that Ren Tingting is a stunningly beautiful girl, with willow-like eyebrows, starry almond-shaped eyes, and a cherry mouth that is so delicate that people can't help but want to taste it.

The pretty and delicate nose, the graceful and smooth cheeks, the pink face that can be broken by blowing, and the stunning beauty.

Slim and graceful figure, slender neck like a swan, soft jade arms like snow lotus root, slender waist, long and round legs, thin and smooth calves, delicate, smooth, delicate and smooth ice muscles and jade bones, really It's Tingting Yuli.

What's even more exciting is that Ren Tingting has a pure first love temperament, which makes people look like a girl in love.

"Daddy!"

Ren Tingting came over.

"Hurry up and call someone!" Ren Fa introduced Ren Tingting: "This is Uncle Jiu."

"Uncle Ninth!" Ren Tingting called someone obediently before sitting down.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. Didn't you expect that Tingting has grown so big?" Uncle Jiu exclaimed, "Time flies so fast!"

"Who says it's not the case!" Ren Fa laughed and said, "The child I held in my arms has reached the age of leaving the government in the blink of an eye, and I know which brat I will take advantage of in the future!"

"Daddy!"

Ren Tingting gave Ren Fa an angry look, how could she talk about these things about her freely in public?

"Okay, okay, daddy won't say anything anymore." Ren Fa surrendered.

His wife died young and did not remarry. He only had one daughter like Ren Tingting in his life. He must have raised Ren Tingting as the apple of his eye.

It's just that Wen Cai has been staring at Ren Tingting closely since Ren Tingting came. Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, he subconsciously agreed: "It's so big!"

In fact, Wen Cai didn't really want to be a gangster. He just kept staring at Ren Tingting's face. He was not like Mo Fei at all. He kept glancing secretly at the big gem on Ren Tingting's chest. The key is that he was willing to bear the big gem. Reflected white light.

But Ren Tingting heard Wencai's murmur, turned around, and saw Wencai's squinting eyes, and Ren Tingting was wearing a low-V dress... This made Ren Tingting doubt what the "big" in Wencai's words meant. .

"Huh!" Ren Tingting snorted and gave Wen Cai a hard look.

It's a pity that Wen Cai is still addicted to fantasy and doesn't realize at all that the flower of his love may have withered before it blooms.

"Uncle Jiu, how have you considered the matter of raising the coffin and reburying my late father?" Ren Fa asked.

The reason why Ren Fa invited Uncle Jiu to drink tea was naturally because he wanted to ask for something.

The grave of his father, Ren Weiyong, occupies a good geomantic omen. However, after taking over the family business in recent years, he obviously did not make any big mistakes, but the family business gradually declined. Although he was still the richest man in Renjia Town, his family business declined. It has shrunk a lot.

So Ren Fa remembered what he said about his father's grave, and wanted to move his father's grave to change his fate and revitalize the Ren family's family business.

This kind of thing must be done by professionals like Uncle Jiu.

"Master Ren, I think you should think it over carefully first. It's better to be quiet than to move about this kind of thing." Uncle Jiu advised.

From the perspective of a professional like him, it seemed that the person was not buried properly and had to be dug up and reburied to transfer the family's fortune.

Why are you torturing the dead like this?

"I have thought it over carefully. Feng shui practitioners back then said that after twenty years, the coffin must be moved and buried. This will be the best for us!" Ren Fa said.

Obviously, this filial son took advantage of his father's role to the extreme.

"You can't believe what Feng Shui says." Wen Cai couldn't help but interjected.

"Then can I believe what you say?" Ren Tingting asked Wen Cai sideways.

Just Wen Cai's pig-brother behavior before had already left Ren Tingting with a bad impression of him, and even implicated Uncle Jiu and Murphy. At this time, Ren Tingting had been in Yangcheng for a long time and learned a lot of scientific ideas. On the contrary, she regarded Taoist priests and Feng shui masters and other things treat it as feudal superstition.

"Of course, we are serious Maoshan Taoist priests, from a well-known and upright family. We are completely different from those deceitful Feng Shui masters." Wencai raised his chin, as proud as a little rooster.

It's just that the flamboyance of literary talents collapsed like a deflated rubber ball under Uncle Jiu's dagger-like gaze.

"Adults are talking, children, please don't interrupt!" Ren Fa shook his head and lectured Ren Tingting.

Of course, on the surface, I am talking about Ren Tingting, but in fact, I am talking about literary talent.

Ren Fa was not blind, so of course he could see Wen Cai's flaming gaze towards Ren Tingting. This was undoubtedly extremely rude, but Ren Fa kept it secret for Uncle Jiu's sake.

But the unreliability of literary talents was almost irritating him.

Ren Fa is not a nice gentleman, but the richest man and controller of Renjia Town, which is half the county. The security team equipped by Renjia Town is captained by his nephew.

With a bag of money and a gun in his hands, Ren Fa is a landlord and tycoon in the true sense.

So people like Ren Fa will be polite to you when the word "you" is used, but if they really want to fall out with you... do they know who you are?

Seeing that Ren Fa had made up his mind, Uncle Jiu couldn't stop him anymore. After all, this was a business delivered to his door, so he said: "I have already calculated my days. Tomorrow is an auspicious time. If Master Ren is in a hurry, we can go there tomorrow." Break the ground and raise the coffin.”

"Then Uncle Jiu, what do we need to prepare?" Ren Fa asked.

"Get the money ready!"

Wen Cai was shameless and didn't understand Ren Fa's previous hint at all, so he interrupted Ren Fa again.

"Haha, this is a trivial matter!" Ren Fa said: "Uncle Ninth, just do it according to the highest standards."

"Master Ren, Huang Baiwan is here!"

A waiter came forward and reminded Ren Fa that he had another date at another table.

It is true that Ren Fa is the richest person in Renjia Town, but Renjia Town will definitely not be able to support it just by relying on the strength of one family.

There are many other families in the town, even worse than the Ren family, but not too many. The Huang family is one of them.

"Uncle Jiu, I have some business to discuss, so I was neglectful." Ren Fa complained.

"Master Ren is serious." Uncle Jiu waved his hand quickly.

As soon as Ren Fa left, Ren Tingting rolled her eyes away, snapped her fingers, called the waiter, and said in English: "Waiter, bring me a cup of coffee and two egg tarts. The coffee needs to be pure coffee, milk and sugar. Also put it in, I will add it myself if necessary.”

This coffee shop was run by her father, Ren Fa, together with other wealthy people in Renjia Town, so she naturally knew that the waiters here could all speak English.

After ordering, Ren Tingting looked at Mo Fei and his group with an innocent face and said, "Uncle Jiu, what do you want to drink? Do you want me to order it for you?"

Uncle Jiu was stunned when he listened to Ren Tingting's gibbering English.

I can't do this question - it's too difficult!

But let Ren Tingting help...

He was not stupid, so how could he not see that Wen Cai's actions just now had offended Ren Tingting...

Uncle Jiu coughed and looked at the savior next to him: "Murphy, didn't you have breakfast? Are you hungry? Do you want me to order something for you?"

Murphy: "..."

I drank two bowls of porridge and ate two steamed buns at your house. Do you think I am hungry?

Of course, in Uncle Jiu's opinion, it was better to be embarrassed in front of Mo Fei than in front of Ren Tingting.

"Waiter." Murphy also snapped his fingers: "Uncle Jiu is old and can't drink coffee, so just have a cup of green tea, a cup of coffee for Wencai, two small cakes for him, and a cup of juice for me. "

Ren Tingting glanced at Murphy in surprise: "Do you know English?"

"Yes, yes." Uncle Jiu said with a smile: "He studied in England and just returned to China recently. You young people should get closer to him."

"Have you studied in the UK?" Ren Tingting asked, "Then what did you study?"

Mo Fei pondered for a while and said: "I have learned a little bit about the management of automated transportation equipment in transportation systems, research on acid and alkali-resistant high-temperature curing materials, and detection and development of regional security systems."