Interstellar Tattered Queen

Neither of them said a word, Yang Zhi immediately tightened his brows.

Just when everyone thought that the atmosphere would become more solemn, Hong Jiang and Qu Hongqiang were incompatible with each other and vowed to fight, suddenly, Hong Jiang picked up the teapot, stood up, offered to pour a cup of tea for Yang Zhi, and smiled. Said: "Look at what you said, how can I not give you face? Lao Yang, we are also old friends, as long as you open your mouth, I will definitely give you face."

Yang Zhi's face darkened.

Hemp eggs.

If you want to save me, can you still do something like this?

This is false, do you believe it yourself?

...

Yang Zhi can't say anything about the above, Hong Jiang is a troublemaker, so it's better to ignore him as much as possible? Anyone related to him took the initiative to block or calm down.

Yang Zhi snorted, almost venting his breath through his nostrils, and said, "Old Hong, I really appreciate you for giving me face."

Hong Jiang laughed immediately and said, "Don't say such polite words between us brothers. Drink tea, drink tea."

Yang Zhi endured the discomfort in his heart, and took the cup of tea.

next second.

Hong Jiang immediately went to Niu Houdao's side, poured tea and water, and said, "Old Niu, you have a cup too, have a cup, this top-notch Maojian is only a little worse than Yunwu, it is excellent treasures."

Niu Houdao rolled his eyes and said, "Farewell, I can't afford the tea you poured yourself."

Hong Jiang winked, "Look what nonsense you're talking about. Drink!"

Niu Houdao picked up his teacup and was about to drink——

Hong Jiang said with a smile: "Don't drink, you will lose everything later, and you won't be in the mood to drink."

Niu Houdao held the hand of the teacup, and almost threw the teacup in his face.

then.

Hong Jiang took the initiative to walk around to Qu Hongqiang's side. Qu Hongqiang kept a straight face the whole time. Hong Jiang looked at him with the teapot, and his tone gradually rose: "You old villain, do you want to drink the tea I poured myself?"

"It's beautiful."

Qu Hongqiang: "..."

Qu Hongqiang held the hand of the teacup,

After holding back, he couldn't hold back, he slammed onto the coffee table, and there was a crisp knocking sound on the coffee table: "Hong Jiang——"

Not broken.

Hong Jiang stretched his neck to look, and found that it was not broken. He knew that the old man used skillful force when he dropped the cup. It seemed that the cup fell very quickly and with great force, but in fact he used tricky force on purpose to prevent the cup from falling. break.

These teacups are made of high-quality white glaze, and the production process completely adopts antique technology. They are considered works of art. In today's society, works of art are not expensive, but these teacups and teapots... all tea sets are unique. No more can be added.

Yang Zhi, Niu Houdao... These people in the first army are all arty, love tea and tea sets, and when they have free time, they think of ways to invite people to compete in tea art...

Principal Qu knew the urgency of these people, so he didn't dare to deliberately damage the things of people like Yijun.

He threw the glass with great force, and in everyone's eyes, it didn't look like he was angry, but like a young girl quarreling with Hong Jiang and making her petty temper.

At this time, Hong Jiang took advantage of the situation and joked: "Yo? What are you doing? Don't think that if you throw a cup, I won't care about Tengu with you. I won't mention it now, just to give Lao Yang and Lao Niu a little face. "

Principal Qu's face darkened: "You—"

He wanted to throw the cup again.

but!

Lao Yang, Lao Niu and others took the initiative to stand up to smooth things over, so that it would not be so difficult for them to step down. Moreover, this matter should not be mentioned again and again. Principal Qu thought about it in his heart, and finally endured Hong Jiang, the old bastard. .

Principal Qu suppressed his face and remained silent.

then.

Hong Jiang poured a glass of boiled water in front of Principal Qu, and said with a smile, "Here, old Qu, let's drink one. After drinking this glass, I won't call you a hypocrite."

Principal Qu took a deep breath and didn't take the cup.

Then, the next second, Hong Jiang withdrew the cup, and said to Yang Zhi, Niu Houdao and the others: "Lao Yang, Lao Niu, don't say I don't give you face, it's Lao Qu who doesn't want to turn hostility into friendship."

Principal Qu immediately turned dark: "You!"

Hong Jiang grinned, and handed over the boiled water.

Principal Qu gritted his teeth and reached out to take it. Enduring the boiling water to scald his mouth, he drank it all in one gulp.

Hong Jiang smiled and said: "Okay, I won't call you a hypocrite anymore, I'll call you a villain."

Principal Qu: "..."

Principal Qu dropped the teacup!

boom--

This time, he didn't control his strength, and the moment the teacup fell to the ground, it fell to pieces.

The atmosphere of the whole tea room also became awkward at this moment.

Principal Qu's face turned dark.

Yang Zhi, Niu Houdao and others also had very ugly faces. Everyone stared at Principal Qu, and then at Hong Jiang, the young fire ignition expert. For a while, they felt very headache. At this time, someone suddenly stood up and said, "Well, I suddenly feel a little urgent to urinate, so take a step back."

As soon as this person finished speaking, someone immediately stood up and said, "Ah, I also feel a little bit like peeing, I need to go to the bathroom."

"I am coming too."

"Take me."

"Count me in."

"Wait...wait for me."

...

In the twinkling of an eye, the representatives of the various schools sitting in the entire tea room were all gone. Some of them didn't leave, mainly because they were too curious and wanted to watch the follow-up. Others, such as Yang Zhi, Niu For a host like Houdao, it’s not easy to just leave if you want to.

The atmosphere was awkward.

Principal Qu's face was still dark, but Hong Jiang kept smiling. He lowered his head and glanced at the teacup on the ground. Then, Hong Jiang smiled and said to Yang Zhi: "Lao Yang, don't feel sorry for your teacup. No money, poor jingle, but I can still afford the money for a teacup. Even if it’s mine, I’ll pay you later.”

Yang Zhi's face was dark, and he couldn't help it anymore, and cursed: "Old bastard Hong, what the hell are you doing? Can't you shut up your stinky mouth? If you want to quarrel, go to the vegetable market to quarrel, go to your house to quarrel ... come here to scold me?"

Hong Jiang rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about it."

Once again, Hong Jiang used practical actions to refresh what it means to be shameless and what it means to be disgusting.

Yang Zhi endured it, and instead of throwing Hong Jiang out, he said calmly, "You two are almost done. Today, we gathered here to watch the students' competition, not to vent your personal grievances. You want to fight. Go out and find a place to fight, don't make trouble here."

Principal Qu, who had been keeping a dark face and remained silent all this time, suddenly stood up and said to Yang Zhi and the others: "Sorry, I was too excited just now, I shouldn't have thrown this cup, and I shouldn't have paid attention to this old boy Hong Jiang.

Count my fault, today's game, everyone eats and drinks, it's all counted as mine. "

When Principal Qu spoke, his tone was extremely sincere, and he knelt down on his own initiative to clean up the fragments of porcelain cups scattered on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhi and others couldn't say anything more.