Uchiha of another world

Chapter 13. Three kinds of tea, three kinds of life

This afternoon, Banxia had that dream again.

In the dream, Banxia approached the top of the mountain unimpeded this time and saw the back of the man in the dream at close range.

"Hello"

Banxia tried to communicate with the man in the dream, but he seemed to only have the bloody full moon in his eyes, and ignored him as if he didn't hear Banxia's words.

Banxia thought about the fight with the black-armored leopard and tried to say, "Thank you sir for saving me in the forest before."

But this time, the man finally stopped being silent and spoke.

"save you"

The man suddenly laughed after saying something. The laughter got louder and louder, and he was laughing a little crazy.

"I have never saved anyone in my life, and countless people have died by my hands."

The man's words were full of madness and domineering, which made Banxia stunned for a moment.

At this time, the man turned his head slightly and looked down at Banxia, ​​revealing his blood-red pupils, and in those pupils, there were beautiful black patterns.

Banxia saw for the first time that people's eyes can be so beautiful.

But in these beautiful pupils, Banxia didn't know if it was an illusion. There was a kind of aloofness and contempt for the world, and it seemed that no one could get into his eyes.

"Then that fire escape you taught me before?" Banxia asked about her previous doubts.

"Hmph~" The man's eyes turned cold, "I just don't like that leopard."

After saying that, the man stopped looking at him and looked at the bloody full moon again.

Banxia wanted to ask the man's name, but found that she was already awake.

It was already dark by this time, and there was only one pharmacist in the room tinkering with something.

Banxia thought about the conversation in the dream and discovered a problem, that is, the person in the dream really existed, otherwise communication would not be possible.

It’s just that where is this dream? Why do I have this dream? It’s been ten years since I had this dream.

Banxia didn't understand, but he understood something. It seemed that the man in the dream knew what he was doing at any time, or could see it.

As for how he saw it, Banxia didn't know, and he couldn't figure out the principle.

As for the heat flow in the body before, Banxia guessed that maybe it was because the man in the dream knew what he was doing after all, so he could do it if he gave himself a little of the heat flow that strengthened the body.

The more Banxia thought about it, the more he felt that the man in the dream was unfathomable. He must have been a powerful man who was proud of the world before. The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. The look in his eyes was proof of it.Those eyes are definitely not something that ordinary people can have, because their eyes are sharpened after certain experiences.

"You're awake." At this time, the pharmacist noticed Banxia who was thinking wildly. He sat over and checked his pulse, nodded and said, "Apart from your current body condition, there is nothing serious."

The pharmacist told Qingzhang Pharmacist again, including the fact that he could live for 20 years and that he could not use magic, and then went out.

After a while, a maid brought a bowl of porridge and several vegetables.

Banxia looked at Cai in a daze. He didn't expect that he couldn't use magic anymore.After confirming that his body had improved and that he could communicate with the man in the dream, he thought about whether to let the man in the dream teach him spells, and how to practice to produce the heat that strengthens the body.

But this sudden thing made Ban Xia laugh dumbly, as if he was laughing at God's trick and at fate's trick on people.

After eating a few mouthfuls of rice, I lost my appetite for Banxia.

Banxia was suddenly confused. If he couldn't use magic or become a warrior, what would he do in the future? Where should he go? What would happen to his parents and the villagers?

Or should I say that I just have to survive these 20 years and wait for death?

Banxia thought with self-deprecation that compared with the possibility of dying at any time before, being able to live for 20 years now seems pretty good, at least he doesn't have to die now.

On this night today, the night sky is full of stars.

Banxia put on her coat and got out of bed with difficulty.If he kept sitting on the bed, he felt like his body was getting rusty.Instead of sitting like this, he wanted to come out and relax.

Walking in the yard, Banxia saw a man sitting leisurely on a bamboo chair under the light.He had seen this man and knew that he was An Luo, An Qi's brother.

An Luo also saw Banxia. He picked up a cup of tea, smelled the aroma, took a sip, and asked,

"Would you like to come over and sit down?"

Banxia thought for a while, then walked over and sat across from him.

An Luo picked up the teapot, poured a pot for Banxia, ​​and said, "Have you had tea?"

Ban Xia shook his head.

"Drinking tea here is just like savoring life." An Luo said with a smile, "Here, have a drink."

Banxia didn't understand what he said, so she picked up the teacup, looked at it, and drank it all in one gulp.

"How about it"

"Bitter." Banxia frowned and replied. Apart from feeling a little bitterer than water, she didn't feel that drinking it would bring anything to life.

An Luo couldn't help but smile, picked up another teapot, poured another cup for Banxia, ​​and said, "Try this."

Banxia also felt a little thirsty, so she drank it again without thinking. This time, the tea went into her throat and into her lower abdomen with a quiet fragrance and sweetness.

"How does it feel"

"Delicious."

An Luo couldn't help laughing after hearing this,

Banxia didn't know why he was laughing,

At this time, An Luo picked up the third pot of tea and poured it for Banxia, ​​"This time you drink it slowly and see how it goes."

Banxia followed his words, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. It was bitter in the mouth, and it was more bitter than the first cup, but it gradually became sweeter after drinking.

At this time, An Luo asked, "Which drink is better?"

"The second cup."

An Luo leaned lazily on the bamboo chair, closed his eyes and said lightly, "Life is actually just like the tea you drink. If you keep tasting the second cup and don't taste the first and third cups, then You’ll never know how good the second cup is. Just like you won’t know how happy you are until you experience pain.”

Banxia understands the truth, and his experiences over the years have made him feel like he is in hell.At this moment, I am indeed happy.

But Banxia and An Luo are not the same kind of people.

If An Luo is the kind of person who is easily satisfied, then Banxia is the kind of person who doesn't want to be satisfied.

What he was carrying was far different from An Luo's.

This may mean that tea is different from tea, and people are also completely different.

"An Luo."

It was An Qi who spoke.

She didn't know when she appeared in the yard, looking at her brother with an unkind expression.

When An Luo looked at his sister, he suddenly stopped talking and looked casual, as if he didn't know anything.

Seeing her brother like this, An Qi sighed helplessly.

She understood her brother's thoughts about tea.

An Luo is a person who is easily satisfied.

And she is the one who is never satisfied, because she bears the honor of the entire Carlos family and allows the Carlos family to regain the honor of the past. This is why she has been working so hard.