After the soldier left, Sanqing stepped forward and gently closed the door, and then immediately turned back to Soul Haoxuan's side.

"Sit!" Soul Haoxuan turned around and left for a while, found another stool out of nowhere, threw it in front of Sanqing casually, and then turned around again.

Sanqing smiled slightly, picked up the stool thrown by Soul Haoxuan, straightened it and sat down. As soon as he sat down, Soul Haoxuan had already turned around, and he was still holding an antique blue and white teapot in his hand, and the air holes on the teapot were still steaming, and the fragrance of tea came to his nose. In his other hand, he gently held two cups.

"West Lake Longjing?" Sanqing said casually, his eyes scanning the surroundings, but he didn't find any tools that could make tea.

"Well, the Hupao spring water brewed, some people say you like to drink, let me make you a pot when we meet!" Soul Haoxuan had already poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Sanqing as he spoke.

Sanqing lifted the teacup and sniffed it, and a breath of elegance slowly entered his nasal cavity, refreshing his heart and spleen.

"Good tea!" Sanqing took a sip and said sincerely, and the soul Haoxuan on the opposite side was still expressionless and didn't talk.

Sanqing took another sip of tea and asked softly, "Isn't this tea just brewed?"

"It's not. Soul Haoxuan replied coldly, but seeing that Sanqing smiled and didn't speak, as if he had something to say on purpose, he added: "I've only been here for a while. ”

This time Sanqing nodded, he knew that the guy on the other side must not have brought tea when he came, but he felt that it was inappropriate later, or he was afraid that someone in his mouth would blame him, so he ran back to make this pot of tea, and then wrapped it in heat preservation before bringing it back.

"You said that someone asked you to make me this pot of tea, dare to ask if that person is an old man?" Sanqing asked unhurriedly after drinking a cup of tea.

"Old man, I've seen a lot of old men, I don't know which one you're talking about!" Soul Haoxuan replied disapprerovingly.

"You know which one I'm talking about!" Sanqing narrowed his eyes slightly and said-for-tat.

Soul Haoxuan didn't respond immediately, but looked at Sanqing carefully, and then said faintly: "Are you really that Li Sanqing?" I can't figure out why that old man has to ask me to serve you such a hairy little ghost!"

"I'm Li Sanqing, what's wrong?" Sanqing asked in a deep voice.

Soul Haoxuan was about to pour a second cup of tea for Sanqing, but Sanqing suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed the hand of Soul Haoxuan who was carrying the teapot. Soul Haoxuan couldn't pour any more tea into the teacup, and with a teapot in one hand, it hung above the table.

Soul Haoxuan secretly exerted his strength, but no matter how hard he tried, his hand still couldn't go down. Turning his head to look at Sanqing, Sanqing also stared at him, the two looked at each other, secretly competing, and after about two minutes, Sanqing let go of his hand, sat back on the stool, and gently tapped the teacup with his fingers, signaling Soul Haoxuan to pour tea.

"Such a good tea, if it is cold, it will be wasted!" Sanqing said softly, as if nothing had happened.

Soul Haoxuan's hand holding the teapot was faintly painful and numb after this struggle. But he still poured a full cup of tea for Sanqing steadily, then sat back and quietly watched Sanqing finish the second cup of tea. In the process, he secretly sighed, he didn't expect a child to make himself suffer, and his feelings for Sanqing immediately changed, and the previous disdain was more than half gone.

"Can you have a good chat?" Sanqing asked slowly after drinking the second cup of tea, playing with the teacup with the residual warmth of the tea in his hand.

"Well, then I might as well tell you about it!" Soul Haoxuan said with a pout, and prepared to pour the third cup of tea for Sanqing.

Sanqing waved his hand, signaling him not to use it for the time being, and then said, "How can I enjoy such a good tea alone?"

"I don't drink tea!" Soul Haoxuan replied casually.

Sanqing squeezed his eyebrows and didn't say anything more.

"I did see the old man, seven years ago, I was chased by a group of enemies and cornered, it was he who saved me, and he took me out of Hangzhou. After that, we traveled a lot of places, did a lot of things, and he taught me a lot of skills, but he was not my master. Three years ago, he left, and when he left, he asked me to wait for you at Liangzhu Huiguan Mountain on this year, and then make you a pot of tea. Soul Haoxuan gradually outlined the relationship between himself and the old man, which sounded extremely simple and clear, but there were many complicated and unspeakable things, only he knew about it.

"Acquaintances?" After listening to Soul Haoxuan's words, Sanqing repeated this half of the sentence repeatedly, his face kept changing, as if he remembered something.

"Full!" After a moment, Sanqing suddenly stretched his brows, put down the cup in his hand heavily, and said.

Soul Haoxuan was confused, but he still quickly poured a cup of tea for Sanqing.

Sanqing picked up the teacup, drank it all, and said in his heart: "Since you are an old friend, then I will drink it for you in this life, and it can be regarded as the right drink!"

"He told me to find you and stay with you. After Sanqing finished drinking the cup of tea, Soul Haoxuan said this coldly.

"Oh, what do you think?" said Sanqing with a smile.

Soul Haoxuan pursed his lips and was noncommittal.

Sanqing continued to ask: "Did he change your surname for you?

"Well, he said that I am too foreign-minded, and if I don't change my name, I will harm my family, and I will only have one younger brother left, and I don't want to harm him! This dilapidated house was built in a place I chose by myself, and every bamboo is born of an ownerless grave. I think you've seen the lonely ghosts outside the house, right? The yin qi here is heavy, suitable for them, and at the same time, there is no owner floating people, this can be regarded as a little bit of sympathy!" Soul Haoxuan said eloquently, with a bitter smile on his face.

"Are you really willing to be a ghost in the clouds for the rest of your life?" asked Sanqing softly.

"Actually, it's pretty good, it's a big deal to be a beast in the next life, I know!" Soul Haoxuan said disapprovingly.

"Don't think about future generations?"

"Descendants, haven't thought about it!" Soul Haoxuan's expression returned to indifference.

"What about your brother, aren't you afraid that in the end will you still harm him?

"This ......" Soul Haoxuan was stunned for a moment before he said, "If I go with you, will he have a way to live?"

"If you succeed, you will have it, and if you fail, you will have nothing!" Sanqing said heavily.

"Let me think about it!" Soul Haoxuan rubbed his eyebrows and put on a headache.

"Don't worry, when I leave Hangzhou, you can give me another answer!" Sanqing said softly.

"Okay, but I don't know anything!" Soul Haoxuan said as he poured a fourth cup of tea for Sanqing.

"Say!" Sanqing raised his glass and drank the tea, and said in a deep voice.