Chang Fa smiled at him and brought the two of them to the front of the library. The lights were on on the second floor of the library. Luo Lie had visited here before. Chang Fa pushed open the empty door and made an invitation gesture. Luo Lie raised his legs and walked into it. The blind man wanted to follow him, but he was stopped by Chang Fa, and he still had a friendly smile on his face, but his tone was very firm: "Uncle Fu just said Mr. Luo would come!" His meaning was very clear. The blind man was not invited.

An Zhai's eyes turned around. He had heard Luo Lie talk about Fu Bo's magical theft technique, so he was willing to cross half of Yingkou City to come here with the cold wind. The main reason was to see this senior thief who was praised by Luo Lie as a master. Unexpectedly, he encountered an obstacle in front of the sect, and An Zhai was about to have an attack.

But a pleasant female voice came from inside, saying, "Old Chang, don't be rude, please invite guests in." It turned out that the sparrow came out. She dressed like a village girl tonight, with a blue printed cotton jacket, black trousers, and her soft long hair was combed into two long braids, and she put it playfully on her shoulders. Without any extra decoration, she simply tied two red ropes and held a horse lantern in her hand. She was ordinary but her outfit showed a charming look.

, under the light and shadow, she looked even more beautiful and indifferent. Luo Lie remembered that she had short hair last time, but it took so long to see her hair. It was probably because she wore a wig. An Zhai looked at Sparrow blankly, not only for her beauty, but also couldn't equate the beautiful girl in front of her with the man at Fengtian Railway Station who had suffered. If she was really alone, Sparrow's makeup skills were really amazing.

The sparrow raised the lantern to illuminate the blind man's big round face. The blind man's small eyes quickly narrowed into a thin slit due to the stimulation of the light, mainly because he was afraid of the light. The blind man subconsciously lowered his head. While avoiding the light, he saw the bright red embroidered shoes on the sparrow's feet.

The sparrow said: "You can come in, put your hands and feet cleanly. If I find out that you dare to steal anything, I won't take Luo Lie's face."

The blind man laughed: "Luo Lie, we don't welcome us, so let's go back."

Before Luo Lie could speak, Sparrow said again: "After entering this door, you can't help leaving. Mr. An, Uncle Fu wants to see you!"

"See me?" An Zhai looked puzzled. Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of any connection with Uncle Fu.

Following the sparrow to the second floor of the library, Fu Bo stood in front of the stairs and waited, with a gray double-breasted cotton jacket, black bloomers, white cotton socks and black round-mouthed cloth shoes. Although his figure was not tall, standing there would always make people feel unfathomable and inexplicable pressure. This feeling was particularly strong for the blind man. He thought to himself that perhaps Luo Lie had described Fu Bo's magical technique too mysteriously before, which caused a certain amount of psychological pressure.

Uncle Fu nodded to the blind man and actually reached out his hand: "You are An Zhai?"

An Zhai responded happily: "Yes! Yes!" He looked quite flattered and shook hands with Uncle Fu. The words of Sparrow just now did not work for him. The blind man always believed that his theft method had been perfect, especially at such a close distance, he was confident that he could steal things from the other party without any notice. The blind man's target was the jade pendant hanging on Uncle Fu's right waist. Although only a little part was exposed from the hem of the cotton jacket, the warm jade light had been captured by the blind man at the first time. In the dim light, especially at night, when it comes to the sharp eyes, there were probably not many people who were better than him in the world.

The blind man was definitely not trying to take the other party's jade pendant for himself. He was just an itchy skill and wanted to challenge the so-called thief master on the spot. If he could succeed, the other party's thief master would fall. The lights around him were dim. The blind man had already made a move when he shook hands. The blades in the cracks between his left fingers drilled into the hem of the other party's cotton jacket like flowing water. His fingertips moved slightly to intentionally cut off the red rope that held the jade pendant. The moment the fingertips swayed, he felt a sharp pain like a needle. The blind man knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly took his hand back, holding Uncle Fu's right hand with both hands, and said excitedly: "Hello Uncle Fu..." Before he finished speaking, he felt that the belt suddenly loosened, and his pants suddenly lost their bond and slid down. The blind man reacted quickly and quickly loosened Uncle Fu's rough right hand and grabbed his pants in time, so that he would not make a fool of himself on the spot.

Uncle Fu smiled and nodded to Luo Lie, saying, "Come on, try the old white tea I just cooked!"

The blind man fell behind. While no one was paying attention, he quietly checked his belt and found that the cowhide belt was cut off from it. The edge was sharp and it was done by Xiaodao. Suddenly, he remembered his wallet and hurriedly touched the pocket of his shirt. The wallet that had been put there was no more flying. The blind man's back was soaked in cold sweat for a moment. Because Luo Lie had reminded him before, he was alert to Uncle Fu's attack throughout the whole process, but he did not expect that the other party still cut off his belt without his awareness and stole his wallet. There was nothing valuable in the wallet, but this contest was completely defeated, embarrassing, showing off his awesomeness, and being extremely embarrassed.

The blind man felt his big face was hot and swelling, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground. He had never encountered such a dilemma since he learned theft. He had a very talented person in theft. His white and fat palms seemed clumsy, but in fact they were extremely flexible. Especially the use of blades could reach the point where the stolen person could cut the other person's close underwear and make the stolen person unaware, let alone cut the other person's leather bags, clothes bags, etc. The jade pendant worn by Uncle Fu was not intimately collected. The blind man wanted to use the handshake to divert Uncle Fu's attention. Uncle Fu cut off the red rope that tied the jade pendant without knowing it, but he didn't expect that as soon as he started to take action, he was discovered by the other party. Not only that, Uncle Fu cut off his belt and stole his wallet while breathing. This time he really lost the rice.

Although Luo Lie did not see clearly what happened just now, from the blind man's face and movements, he realized that this guy would definitely not listen to the advice and even suffered. This was actually something Luo Lie expected. The blind man had a very high talent in stealing skills and had already claimed to be the king of thieves before. Although this guy smiled all day long, he also had a stubborn spirit of not admitting defeat in his bones. It would be better to let him suffer a little, and he realized the truth that there are people outside of others and there are heavens outside of heaven.

Fukuo picked up the iron kettle on the stove. The iron kettle was the work of the top pot making master from Japan's most famous Dragon Mando. It is simple and thick, yet exquisite. The lid of the pot is surrounded by a lifelike tiger with both shape and spirit.

The cup used to drink tea is the Tiexing Mud from Laokeng, Yixing. This mud material has a dark purple eggplant color, a warm and pleasant color, and has become the best among the mines. It has excellent viscosity and a hard fetal bone. Because the content of quartz, mica and hematite is particularly high, the teapot produced will produce very dense small melting points, and the body of the instrument is obviously in a double pore structure, and the air convection is smooth and the pore convection is better; when brewing, it gradually reveals its edge, and the development changes greatly.

Luo Lie also studied the tea ceremony a little. Seeing Uncle Fu pouring four cups of tea without rushing and slowly flowing, he knew that Uncle Fu was a master in the Taoist ritual.

The blind man took a lot of effort to tidy up his pants and came to Luo Lie with a thick face. He didn't dare to let out his virility at this moment. He just stared at Uncle Fu's hands. Uncle Fu's hands were as clever as this iron pot. Although the joints were thick and the skin was rough, every movement was extremely accurate. He also held the pot in one hand, without moving at all. He poured the deep amber tea soup into the iron star mud purple clay cup at a height of about one foot. No drop of tea soup splashed out. The seemingly ordinary movement contained extremely profound skills. He poured four cups of tea, and the liquid level was all on the same level. Even the blind man's eyesight could not see a slight deviation. The blind man secretly breathed in air conditioning. How could he have such precise control without superman's eyesight and wrist strength?

Uncle Fu's expression was always the ancient well-being, and his attitude towards others was always indifferent. His voice could not hear any turbulence: "Please use tea."

Luo Lie thanked him and picked up one of them.
Chapter completed!