Xianghe

After coming out of the black land, Yuan Qinghui could no longer see the place as soon as he turned around.

They didn't figure out how Xianghe brought him in at all, and they didn't figure out what the old monster was at all.

He is not a demon, not a fairy. After encountering him, both demon power and fairy power will have no effect, and will even be temporarily absorbed by him. Yuan Qinghui has never seen a monster that can absorb other people's power before. In fact, almost all monsters are With this ability, but this monster is obviously different, what he absorbs is not his mana, but the "karma" that accompanies his mana.When his power was sucked away, it was obvious that the power would not be restored.

But fortunately, when they came out of the dry branch mountain above the land, the old monster returned his power to him again: "Don't leave the garbage of your world here with the old man."

Unexpectedly, his mana, which has been cultivated for a hundred years by a Siwu priest, would be considered rubbish. To some extent, this old monster is really powerful.

What the old monster's heart gave Xianghe was not mana, but the so-called "karma".It is the karma that grew after he raised it for thousands of years.The accumulation of karma is generally accompanied by the growth of mana. It can be said that mana is a by-product of "karma".

In fact, even if he swallowed the old monster's heart that had been raised for thousands of years, he still couldn't clearly feel the mana fluctuations on Xiang He's body. Karma still needs an opportunity to transform into real power, such as Dao Ascension.

But the current Xianghe definitely doesn't want to ascend, he needs to accumulate karma to a certain extent before he can ascend.

Therefore, although the current Xianghe has swallowed the old monster's thousand years of practice, it has not inherited much mana. To various extents, the current Xianghe is still very weak.

After Yuan Qinghui came out, he stretched long, as if he had just had such a beautiful sleep, of course it was true: "Then Xianghe, where are we going next?"

Xianghe, who had eaten the heart of the old monster, looked much lighter than usual. When he turned his head to look at Yuan Qinghui, Yuan Qinghui felt that Xianghe was full of joy, but there was no smile on his face , still with that indifferent look: "Digest the karma, slowly transform it into mana, and then go to the next place."

Yuan Qinghui was a little curious: "If you digest those karma, will you just soar?"

But seeing Xianghe shaking his head and turning slightly sideways: "Shanren has his own tricks~"

Hiss—it seems that because he finally stood on the same position as this person, Xianghe really treats himself as a friend at this moment, and getting along with him is no longer the hard work of being careful when looking up at him before, which makes people extremely comfortable up.

"Ah—" Xianghe couldn't help stretching in front, "I've been busy for so long, I'm so hungry, let's try the potato cake you mentioned earlier."

It turned out that he still remembered the things he had casually mentioned before. Does this mean that he finally caught his eye?

"Okay." Yuan Qinghui clenched his fist with one hand and beat the palm of the other hand, and said happily: "In addition to the taro cake, the green tea from their teahouse is also sweet and delicious, and it is most suitable with the potato cake. You must try it."

Xianghe was still looking at Yuan Qinghui with a smile on his face. This feeling of being watched made Yuan Qinghui feel very comfortable: "I thought Lord Siwu was a vulgar person who only knew martial arts. Is tea, something that literati and poets like, also quite accomplished?"

Hearing Xianghe praise himself, Yuan Qinghui unconsciously turned his head a little bit: "Xianghe praised him absurdly, it's just a little hobby - but speaking of it, this tea is really too particular, it doesn't have any skill and Appreciation, really can not tell likes and dislikes."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Qinghui immediately realized, did he turn his head a bit too far just now?Will Xiang He feel disgusted?So he immediately closed his mouth and paused his steps, moving a little further away from Xianghe.

However, Xianghe didn't seem to have the reaction Yuan Qinghui imagined, and even turned around to ask Yuan Qinghui curiously: "Oh? Then, Master Siwu, can you explain to me the way of doing this?"

Yuan Qinghui saw the side face of Xianghe who turned his head in the setting sun, and he couldn't feel his heart beating violently. Then he almost jumped to keep up with Xianghe's pace, and followed him very close to him, talking on the side While speaking, he gestured with his hands and began to explain to Xianghe: "If you want to say that this tea is really exquisite, if you really want to talk about it, I'm afraid it won't be finished for three days and three nights. Why don't I start with us later? Let’s start talking about some fresh tea.”

Seeing genuine curiosity in Xianghe's eyes, and looking at him with slightly parted lips, Yuan Qinghui became even more excited: "Xianghe Xianghe, did you like drinking tea before?"

Xianghe stretched out her hand and clenched her fist, with her index finger resting on her chin, as if thinking: "I don't hate it."

Although the man didn't smile, there was always a sense of spring breeze that he was smiling.

Yuan Qinghui felt that beside this person, the whole person was light and airy: "Clear tea is not exquisite, and it is not expensive compared to first-grade tea, but no one has ever said that it is not good to drink."

"Oh?" Xianghe seemed to be interested.

"The taste of clear tea is slightly bitter after being sweet. The astringency is not too strong and the sweetness is not too heavy. Compared with ordinary white water, it has a little more aftertaste, and compared with strong tea, it tastes much lighter. Clear tea is the most powerful Again, the water he used was the snow water flowing down from the highest mountain in Xizhou Country. Xizhou Country is located in a plain, and their entire country only had one high mountain, and the snow water flowing down there was the lifeblood of the whole country downstream, carrying It is the hope of the people of the whole country, because people's admiration for the mountains makes the water there more luscious, from the royal palace nobles down to the traffickers and pawns in Xizhou, everyone drinks that bay of snow water, no one will feel that If the water is not good, no one will dislike its taste. As for green tea, the snow water used when it grows in the tea garden, it can be said that its whole life, from birth to tea-making and into the stomach, is completely different from green tea. Don’t open the snow water that carries people’s hopes.”

Yuan Qinghui stopped suddenly.

Talking about what he is good at, he was also a little interested when he saw Xianghe, so he shook his head unknowingly, and his mouth was full of thoughts. Do you feel a bit too self-satisfied for being so sudden and eloquent?

As if feeling a little guilty, Yuan Qinghui lowered his head and stopped, secretly glanced at Xianghe out of the corner of his eye.

But found that Xianghe was still looking at him with interest, with a smile in his eyes, showing no sign of impatience.

Unknowingly, it swelled even more.

Yuan Qinghui felt his chest puff up, making him want to pop it out of his mouth.

"But to be honest, Qingcha is only the average tea I've tasted, and its rank in my heart is probably only in the third grade suitable for all ages."

"Third gear?" Xianghe stared at Yuan Qinghui, still maintaining the posture of her fan touching her mouth, with a little doubt between her brows.

Yuan Qinghui began to babble at Xianghe again: "Yeah, just like wine is divided into types and grades, tea is also divided into levels, and it is also very fine. Old Master Lu discussed the tea ceremony together, so I'm embarrassed, he also praised my accomplishments in the tea ceremony at the beginning."

Speaking of this, Yuan Qinghui shyly touched the back of his head.

"Hundred years ago?" Xianghe, who was looking at Yuan Qinghui with a faint joy just now, seemed to realize something suddenly, then widened his eyes, and turned his head in horror: "Old Master Lu already ascended 300 years ago, didn't you Did you ascend recently? How can you meet him who has been living in the Heavenly Palace all year round and devoted himself to tea art?"

Afterwards, it was Yuan Qinghui's turn to look at Xianghe in horror.

How can you forget this?How could she get carried away and expose her identity?

"No, I'm not talking about the same person as you. I'm referring to our tea sage in the world at that time, not the one from Tiangong." Yuan Qinghui immediately waved his hands violently and explained in a flustered tone.

I don't know why, it seems that I realized something, obviously nothing happened, but the body subconsciously sensed the danger, and subconsciously began to panic, so I couldn't help lying, couldn't help but want to play tricks, couldn't help I wanted to keep him, but just because I was facing that person, even the way of lying was a bit clumsy and unnatural.

"You're lying to me." The astonishment in Xianghe's eyes turned into doubt and anger after Yuan Qinghui spoke.

Is it so easy to see that he is lying?

"You have seen Old Master Lu from Tiangong a hundred years ago, right?" Xianghe suddenly raised his foot and approached Yuan Qinghui step by step. But Yuan Qinghui was forced to be unable to move.

"You were in Tiangong a hundred years ago, right?" Xianghe approached Yuan Qinghui step by step until the distance between the two was less than a fist.

Xiang He was too close, Yuan Qinghui's flustered heart became even more flustered at this time, his mind wanted to spin rapidly and continue to make excuses, but he found that he couldn't turn it anyway.

"Are you the tenth-rank civil servant who jumped off the Fallen God?"

After Xianghe finished speaking, he saw the sudden flash of fear in Yuan Qinghui's eyes mixed with a trace of joy, as if he had confirmed something.

Xianghe took a step back, creating a distance between Yuan Qinghui and Yuan Qinghui.

It's just one step, obviously only that small step, but Yuan Qinghui really sees that Xiang He, who deliberately distanced himself from him, has opened a gap between them that he can't cross.

It seems to be aware of Xianghe's attitude, and even faintly aware of Xianghe's next move. A pain of fear of losing lingers in his heart, and he stretches out his hand unconsciously, wanting to draw in a little bit of the relationship between himself and Xianghe. distance between.

But when he noticed Yuan Qinghui's slightly raised hand, Xiang He took a step back in fright, like a bird that had been frightened all the time.

He saw that after Xianghe lowered his head and turned his eyes, when he raised his head, his eyes filled with heartache. Then, what he said was something that Yuan Qinghui had deliberately avoided since he saw him. He couldn't bear it, he didn't dare to bear it. The sharp blade of his infatuation was planed.

"What do you want to do? Come here specially to see how degenerated I am now, so that you can laugh at me?" Xianghe roared in front of Yuan Qinghui, with such a hoarse voice full of despair and pain, he only Xianghe heard it when she first fell into the gods.

"I'm not!" Yuan Qinghui hurriedly took a step forward, trying to pull Xianghe to explain. This is why he had been afraid to tell Xianghe his true identity before. Since Xianghe no longer remembers himself, what he said at the beginning The expected desire to stand in front of Xianghe as a winner and regain his lost dignity no longer exists. Now he really just wants to stay by Xianghe's side and become Xianghe Help Xianghe get back what he deserves.

In the past, he did have those thoughts of humiliating Xianghe, but now, as evidenced by heaven and earth, he really does not have such thoughts at all. It is too late for him to feel sorry for Xianghe who fell into the mud like this, so he is not willing to hurt him. .

But obviously Xianghe doesn't think so, and I'm afraid anyone else wouldn't think so.

Even Yuan Qinghui's best friend Hu Sui thought that Yuan Qinghui's trip was to humiliate Xianghe.

Yes, who would believe that he, a "godly man" whose self-esteem was severely hurt by Xianghe and deceived by his feelings, in order to get revenge on Xianghe, he did not hesitate to let go of being a good god and went down to the earth to experience calamity , when the Fallen God, everyone knows how deep Yuan Qinghui's resentment towards Xianghe is in his heart, and who can believe that he really came to help Xianghe when Xianghe fell into the mud this time? What about?

Not only others, if he hadn't really seen Xianghe again, even he himself wouldn't be able to believe that he turned out to be such a person, such a person who didn't care about dignity so much, such a person who was locked up by emotions, such a person, deeply in love The priest on the white jade platform who only gave himself a short-term dewy marriage.

It's really too bad.

He was obviously a number one scholar in the past, and his eloquence was never bad, so why can he only speak such pale words now when he is in urgent need of eloquence to defend himself?

Although pale, she expressed her feelings clearly and plainly, expressing her love for that person.

"How could I laugh at you, how could I be willing to laugh at you, you are so honorable, you are the treasure in my heart, my hundred years, my mana, all because of thinking about you, I gritted my teeth and got it , For a hundred years, you have been the only light in my life, you are the driving force for me to move forward, how can I be willing to laugh at you? I feel more heartbroken than you after seeing you fall into a god, seeing you being treated like that by those humans You are even more humiliated, I really just want to go to heaven with you this trip, and to accompany you to get back what you deserve, please, trust me this time, okay?"

Seeing that Xianghe still couldn't stop backing away, he bit his lip while backing up, the hatred in his eyes almost pierced Yuan Qinghui's heart.

Xianghe pushed back, but Yuan Qinghui chased forward without hesitation, trying to grab something with all his strength, now he is not afraid of being rejected by Xianghe, but he is just afraid that if he pulls away from this In the future, the distance between him and Xianghe will become farther and farther, even, he no longer has the qualification to stand beside Xianghe.

"Get lost." But Ling Chi often arrives sooner than he imagined.

Seeing him chasing after him, Xianghe finally stopped retreating.

Xianghe suddenly stopped in place, and then raised her head, clenching her teeth and staring at Yuan Qinghui, the hatred and humiliation that almost spewed from her eyes made Yuan Qinghui's heart stop on the spot.

"I'm sorry, I was rash."

Sorry, I made a mistake.

I'm sorry I made you sad.

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