22.Chapter 22

Wei Zhongxian's men went down and returned, and it only took less than ten minutes before and after, and sure enough, sometimes, the most effective method was to come hard. After the guy came out of the back room, his attitude towards Li Laosan was obviously much kinder, and he bowed respectfully, as if apologizing for his previous rude behavior, and then said, "Mr. Lu, please come into the house and talk, alone." When he talked about a person, he subconsciously glanced at the soldier who was not far from him, for fear that he would offend these three people again and be beaten again.

"Good. Li Laosan replied calmly, and the soldiers and Anzi were about to step forward to stop them, Li Laosan waved his hand to signal that they should not interfere, and the two had to give up.

The subordinate of Wei Zhongxian quickly turned around and stood in the cloister building leading to the inner room, waiting for Li Laosan. waited until Li Laosan followed, and then continued to walk forward, not slow but not daring to be fast, showing respect for Li Laosan everywhere. After a while, the two came to a white door, and the man stepped forward and knocked lightly, and soon there was a "Enter!" voice from inside, deep and soft. Li Laosan couldn't help frowning.

The man pushed the door open for Li Laosan and immediately turned to leave, and Li Laosan walked in with his head held high.

In the room, the walls on all four sides are white, there are rows of mahogany bookcases due south, the bookcases are full of ancient books, and there is an ancient bed connected to the bookcase, which looks like it is made of yellow rosewood, and on the side of the bed, a tall and slightly thin man, with an extremely delicate face, is standing there looking at Li Laosan with a smile, holding a white fox in his hand.

"I'm still satisfied with the layout of this room, Brother Tian. The feminine man with the white beaver in his arms is Lu Tingxuan, who was compared to Wei Zhongxian by Li Laosan, that is, the only son of the old Lu senior who took care of Li Laosan many times back then.

"Sleeping on the dead man's bed, aren't you afraid?" Li Laosan didn't go to see Lu Tingxuan, but pointed to the big bed.

"Are you afraid of ghosts? I'm not afraid of ghosts anyway. Lu Tingxuan said lightly, and stretched out two fingers to brush the white fox's hair, and the fox stretched out his tongue and licked Lu Tingxuan's fingers, revealing a satisfied expression.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. Li Laosan felt a strong discomfort, whether it was Lu Tingxuan's voice or his every move, it made him uncomfortable, if it was back then, he would definitely beat him, and then ask him loudly if he could look like a man. But now the timing is not right, and he doesn't have the enthusiasm he had back then, so he can only stop trying to divert his attention.

"You've changed. Lu Tingxuan, as he spoke, put down the fox in his hand, and the fox jumped on the bed, turned into the bed, and only showed a small head and looked at the two men in the room.

"Have a glass of wine?" Lu Tingxuan poured two glasses of red wine at some point, came to Li Laosan, and handed one of them to Li Laosan.

"Foreign wine, I'm not used to drinking it!" Li Laosan said in a deep voice.

"Are you a toast and don't eat?" Lu Tingxuan narrowed his eyes and said, but there was not a trace of anger.

"How dare I, Mr. Lu. Li Laosan said seriously.

"Hehe, I said Brother Tian, you really don't have the courage you had back then, and you don't call me Wei Zhongxian anymore? Actually, I like that title a lot, there are not many people who call it, you are one of them, and the only one who is alive. Lu Tingxuan brought the wine glass to his lips and took a sip lightly, and continued: "If you don't drink, then have a cup of tea, this year's West Lake Longjing is better than in previous years, and with a few drops of fox blood, it couldn't be better." For dying people like you, a drink will be beneficial!"

"I'm the one who is about to die?" Li Laosan looked at Lu Tingxuan with a little surprise.

"Haha, I'm kidding you, it seems that you have really changed!" Lu Tingxuan smiled and put down the wine glass in his hand, and really sat down on the edge of the tea table to make tea.

Li Laosan was struck by lightning. The blood of the fox is unheard of in the West Lake Longjing. He unconsciously sat opposite Lu Tingxuan and waited quietly.

Boiling water into the tea, the aroma comes to the nose, especially the newly harvested West Lake Longjing, which is more and more intriguing. Lu Tingxuan gently pushed the tea that had just been brewed in front of Li Laosan.

"Didn't you say adding fox blood?" Li Laosan said half-jokingly, and he eased up a lot at this time.

"Why are you still so anxious? You drink this cup of tea first to see if the heat is enough. Lu Tingxuan said softly, and had already started to make the second cup of tea.

Li Laosan stopped talking, picked up the teacup and began to taste tea. The tea fragrance is refreshing, sweet but not astringent after the entrance, and Li Laosan's exhaustion dissipates instantly. The mood is soothing, and there is a sense of joy.

"Good tea!" Li Laosan was not afraid of being hot, drank half a cup of Longjing in one go, and sighed sincerely.

"Well, the old man didn't have such a good tea to entertain you back then. Lu Tingxuan said proudly.

"Tea, it's good tea, but people don't taste it!" Li Laosan said mercilessly.

"You really don't know what to do, but I like it. Lu Tingxuan smiled, put down the freshly brewed tea, walked to the bed, picked up the fox on the bed and walked back, and when he came back, he had an extra knife in his hand, which was like an ancient product, but it was extremely sharp.

"Really?" asked Li Laosan.

"I was going to scare you, but now I really want to see what happens when I drink this thing. The corners of Lu Tingxuan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a weird smile, and the knife in his hand was already close to one of the fox's paws.

The fox glanced at his master with great spirituality, and actually showed a sad look, as if begging Lu Tingxuan not to hurt himself with a knife. But that didn't work.

Lu Tingxuan's fingers pressed downward, and the blade quickly slashed across the fox's palm, and a few drops of blood oozed out of the palm, and then dripped into the teacup. Lu Tingxuan shook the teacup gently, and the fox blood quickly fused with the tea in the cup. The strange thing is that the tea is still the same color, and it has not changed color because of the blood.

"Taste it!" Lu Tingxuan finished concocting the cup of West Lake Longjing mixed with fox blood, and pushed it in front of Li Laosan again.

Li Laosan picked up the teacup without saying a word, blew a breath, and a wisp of white smoke rose from the mouth of the cup, and the tea fragrance was still mixed with a taste similar to the aroma of nectar. When the temperature of the tea was moderate, he did not hesitate to raise his head and drink the tea in the cup.

"Okay, like a man!" Lu Tingxuan saw that Li Laosan was so frank, and he didn't say much, and after concocting a cup for himself, he also drank it all.

"You, like a man today!" Li Laosan suddenly said faintly.

"You ......" Lu Tingxuan was dumbfounded.

"So, let's talk about Huang Xiaoyun? This woman is very fierce, Brother Tian. After a moment, Lu Tingxuan suddenly threw out such a sentence, as if he instantly grabbed Li Laosan's pigtail with his backhand.

Then, Li Laosan fell silent.