Grumpy Reasons [Quick Transmigration]

Liang Su practiced the Shichen sword for two hours, and felt a little tired, so he put away the sword, sat at the table, and poured himself a cup of tea.

People who cultivate immortals do not need to eat, but they have a preference for tea. Drinking tea is also known as the way of self-cultivation.Liang Su's mansion also often prepares tea, and when you are bored, make a pot, which has the same effect as wine.

This time, he picked up the teapot as before, poured himself a cup, and took a sip. He felt that the tea tasted a little weak, and it tasted like plain water after drinking.

Liang Su put down the teacup, if it is normal, the taste will be weak if it is weak, and when he happened to pass by the tea company some other day, he would just ask the person in charge for a pack of tea leaves.But he had just eaten the peach blossom cake given by his senior sister on Tuesday, and the sweet taste lingered in his mouth, and he couldn't get enough of it, so he decided to make a special trip to get a pack of tea leaves.

On the way, several disciples from the same school saw him and greeted him one after another. Liang Su responded with a smile. Suddenly, a male voice behind him stopped him: "Senior brother!"

Hearing the sound, Liang Su paused and turned around.

...Of course, only a faint outline can be seen.

That "contour" put down the things in his hands, and ran to Liang Su: "Senior brother, why are you here?"

Liang Su was sure that he did not know the owner of this voice.

To come here for no reason and ask him what he is doing here, and to call him "senior brother" intimately, is somewhat familiar.

Thinking of this, Liang Su's face remained calm, and he answered his question: "There is no more tea in the mansion. I'll come to the tea company to order tea."

The man's eyes lit up, "Tea? I know tea best, Senior Brother, why don't you let me choose for you, Senior Brother will definitely be satisfied."

Liang Su smiled, "Really? Then I will trouble you."

On the way to the tea shop with this acquaintance, Liang Su asked the system: [Have I met this person before? ]

The Chasi Road passes by the Meal Square, which is where the disciples of the outer sect eat. The whole road is full of smoke and fire, which is very different from the inner sect where the spirit of the inner sect is wafting.

In other words, the person Liang Su met here was an outer disciple.

The system scratched its head: [I don't know...but his voice is inexplicably familiar...]

Liang Su sighed: [I thought you were an artificial intelligence, the kind with a photographic memory. ]

System: Disliked... QAQ

The manager of the tea department was settling accounts at the table. When he heard someone entering the door, he raised his head casually. When he saw the person coming, he immediately opened his eyes wide.

Liang Su nodded: "Yeah." His empty eyes fell on the people around him, and there was an illusion that he was looking at him, "This junior brother said that he can pick tea, so I brought him here."

The person in charge also looked at the person next to Liang Su, and recognized him as Chen Zhao, who was considered a thorn in the outer disciples, and was very difficult to discipline, and he didn't know how he behaved in front of Liang Su this time.

Disdainful in his heart, the manager smiled and said: "Okay, then you can choose, just tell me what kind of tea you want."

Chen Zhao hooked the corner of his mouth, and picked it up in front of the cabinet.After a while, I found one, pointed to the tea bag, and said to Liang Su, "This is the top grade."

Liang Su couldn't see, and he didn't pay too much attention to tea, as long as he could drink it, he nodded after hearing what he said, "Then choose this one."

Chen Zhao reached out and grabbed a handful of tea leaves, put them in front of Liang Su's nose, and said, "Smell."

Liang Su sniffed it, and only said two words: "Bitter."

Chen Zhao was stunned, with his back turned to the manager, his expression was weirdly gloomy, but also sticky, like a sizzling snake in the dark.

Without waiting for others to find out, Chen Zhao's expression returned to the original, turned around, grabbed another variety of tea, put it on the tip of Liang Su's nose, and said, "Smell."

Intentionally or not, Chen Zhao's fingers hooked the tip of Gou Liangsu's nose, bringing an uncomfortable itching.

Liang Su frowned, took a step back indistinctly, and said in a cold voice, "That's all."

He said to the officer in charge: "Director Liu, pack some for me."

The manager smiled and said, "Okay! I'll pack a big bag for you, so you can drink for a long time."

At this moment, the system suddenly yelled in Liang Su's mind: [I know who he is now! ! ]

Liang Su frowned, [Who? ]

System: [The host still remembers the son you met when you first went to Hengxiao Mountain? ]

Liang Su subconsciously asked: [Who? ]

The system said anxiously: [That's the one, the young master who has malicious eyes and always feels like he's going to do something to you! ]

"..."

This reminded him.

After the manager wrapped the tea, Chen Zhao snatched it over, took Liang Su's hand hanging by his side, and put it in Liang Su's hand.

By the way, his thumb rubbed the back of Liang Su's hand ambiguously.

Liang Su: "..."

system:"……"

It said embarrassingly: [Now I know what his "bad intentions" mean...]

Liang Su: "..."

On the way back, Liang Su discovered that Brother Young Master had left him a small note.

...It's a pity that it was left to a blind man.

Back at the gate of the mansion, Liang Su crumpled up the note that he wasn't very interested in, and was about to find a place to throw it away, when his nose keenly smelled the cold fragrance that belonged to the protagonist again.

Gu Heqing sat in front of the stone table, picked up the teacup gracefully, put it on the corner of his lips and sipped it, "Suddenly remembered that there was not much tea left in the nephew's mansion, and there were some leftovers in the uncle's mansion, so I brought them here Give it to my nephew to taste."

Liang Su said: "It's a coincidence that my uncle came here. My nephew just came back from the tea department and brought some tea."

Gu Heqing noticed the ball of paper in Liang Su's hand sharply, and asked, "What is this?"

Liang Su was stunned, "What?"

Gu Heqing said: "The ball of paper in the hands of my nephew."

Liang Su: "..."

... Oops, it's too late.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

Gu Heqing narrowed his eyes.

Originally, he was just asking casually and didn't pay too much attention to it in his heart, but the expression of his nephew completely caught his attention and made him think of a possibility.

Gu Heqing smiled but not a smile, "I've heard that if a woman has a man she likes, she will write a letter to him to express her heartfelt feelings. Thinking about it this way, according to ordinary people's time, the nephew is already married old."

Liang Su said: "That is also a mortal. My nephew is a monk now, how can we still count according to the time of a mortal? If it is really counted according to the time of a mortal, the 500-year age of my uncle should also be turned into a handful of loess. "

Being ridiculed by his nephew, Gu Heqing didn't get angry at all, but rather satisfied in his heart, "It's my uncle's fault. My nephew is still young, so I should spend more time on cultivation. Seeking a Taoist companion is everything. It depends on fate, don't be in a hurry."

Gu Heqing changed the subject and raised the example of other members of the Hengxiao School: "One of the methods of ancient people's cultivation is the ruthless way, that is, to abandon the trace of emotion. The clearer the heart is, the more advanced the cultivation will be. Although the ruthless way is not What the Hengxiao Sect advocates is not unreasonable, Junior Brother thought, among the several senior elders of the sect, which one has a Taoist companion?"

The protagonist speaks one set of words.Liang Su nodded as if he had benefited a lot, turned his head, remembered another thing, and insisted on saying it: "Since my uncle said that I have reached the age of marriage and I am an adult, Martial uncle shouldn't touch his nephew's head again."

"..."

Gu Heqing said flatly: "My nephew is still young."

Liang Su said: "I heard that the uncle at my age has already gone down to the world for a long time to experience, does the uncle like to be touched on the head at that time?"

Gu Heqing: "...my nephew is right."

Yun Yan said that when treating young apprentices, you can touch the head to show intimacy. Maybe, when the nephew grows up, he shouldn't treat him like this.

Gu Heqing thought to himself, since the nephew and nephew have grown up, they need to find a different way to make the nephew and uncle more intimate.

The two drank tea, and after Gu Heqing left, Liang Su threw the crumpled paper ball into the trash can.

Gu Heqing's footsteps paused insignificantly, and then left.

night.

Liang Su meditated as usual and did not notice any abnormalities in the courtyard.

In fact, with Gu Heqing's cultivation base in the Mahayana period, if he wanted to hide himself, it would be the entire cultivation world, and few people would be able to find him.

It is even more impossible for Liang Su to be a sword cultivator at the golden core stage.

In the corner where no one was paying attention, the garbage basket trembled slightly, and a ball of paper inside disappeared without a sound.

Due to his obsession with cleanliness, Gu Heqing did not touch the paper ball, but cast a spell, and the paper ball opened automatically.

There are only three words on it: see you at night.

I didn't say where I'll meet you, or when I'll meet you, just say, see you in the evening.

It seems that the person who wrote this note has a close relationship with Liang Su, and he only needs to write such a simple three words, and I believe he will understand it.

Gu Heqing's cold eyes sank, and there seemed to be some emotion rolling in his eyes.

He reached out and touched the paper, and sure enough, he felt the lines along the writing.

Something seemed to be burning at the fingertips.

The flames gradually burned the entire paper, leaving only a trace of sparks clinging to the black ash, which seemed to be lingering.

The immortal in white watched the sporadic fires disappear, his face was frighteningly calm.

Gu Heqing is rarely unhappy.

Even if there are, just go to the mortal world and kill a few troublesome monsters. If one is not enough, just kill a few more.There is always peace.

So he came to the mortal world in a flash, accurately found the shadow of the monster, and started his cat-and-mouse game after a long absence.

Hearing the heart-piercing screams of the monster, Gu Heqing's heart seemed to calm down a little.

—but still unhappy.

Very unhappy.

Want to do something, do something.

...but what to do?

The sword in the white-clothed immortal's hand was dripping with blood drop by drop. He should have taken out his handkerchief and wiped the sword carefully as usual.

But he didn't.

Gu Heqing held the sword with a dazed expression on his face.

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感谢在2021-10-1023:31:16~2021-10-1123:09:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Birds in the Forest, Far Away, Know My Lovesickness, PhamNhaDoan 1;

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