Chonglou wants to hide the elegance of the drum brake, and the ink jade is vainly stained with the gas of the spar.

Lu Jue and Fan Di came to a simple shed, and couldn't help but softly read the upper and lower couplets on both sides, frowning.

"What does Childe think?"

The monkey squinted and smiled on the side, and asked softly, obviously this was the place where he took Lu Jue and the others to inquire about the news.

Fan Di has been in the army all the year round, so he naturally doesn't understand the art of dancing and writing, and with Monkey San's inquiry, they looked at Lu Jue together.

"The handwriting is brutal and powerful, but the meaning in the upper and lower sentences is like a warning."

"Hey, hey, this is Zhuge Shopkeeper's handwriting, I also brought others to see it earlier, but I don't really understand what it means, I think the son looks polite, there is ink in his stomach, and he can taste some taste better than those people."

"Alright, take us there."

Seeing that Monkey San slapped Lu Jue's ass on the back, Fan Di interrupted him directly, and urged him a little hurriedly.

Although this is only the first floor, the space up and down is huge, there are four or five floors, and it can be used to dig out such a large place, which shows how powerful the people behind it are.

There were some outlaws all around, and there were even many bounty repeats that Fan Di had seen in the Ye Dynasty.

For this incomprehensible place, Fan Di felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Hey, hey, hey, come with me."

Monkey San looked at Fan Di's face on the side, and he didn't feel that he was a master to be messed with, so he shut up and led the two into the pavilion.

A heavy animal skin curtain was lifted, Lu Jue and Fan Di entered sideways, but what caught their eyes were wooden doors carved with red lacquer, and then the walls on both sides were hung with all kinds of landscape paintings, and the lighting torches flickered slightly in the darkness with a trace of weird cyan.

"Second master, come here."

As if they had arrived at their own home, the monkey three waved their hands to Lu Jue and the others who were looking around, then walked to the far left, pushed open a wooden door, and walked in.

"Antares."

Lu Jue walked to the door, looked at the side of the exquisitely carved wooden door, and there was a sign hanging on it, which was the fifth star among the twenty-eight constellations, and read it softly.

"Interesting, I think this Mr. Zhuge has some fortune-telling skills."

Fan Di didn't know why, and he didn't know what the so-called Antares meant.

Entering the compartment, suddenly a light and elegant breath came to the nose, in the compartment, surrounded by white cloth, behind the white cloth does not know what is illuminating, from the bottom to the top, to the top of the head, there is no dazzling meaning, and the white cloth is reflected in the various paints splashed out of the landscape, birds and fish.

"And the sound of water?"

Lu Jue looked around, and Fan Di was amazed again and again, after all, even the palace did not have such a taste for the arrangement of this kind of scene.

Hearing Lu Jue's reminder, Fan Di, who woke up from his surprise, also heard the sound of trickling water in this compartment.

"Sit down first, Mr. Zhuge and come later."

Hearing Lu Jue's inquiry, Monkey San smiled slightly, unhurriedly stepped aside, motioned for Lu Jue and Fan Di to sit down first, and then poured the tea that had just boiled and said softly.

"There are a total of twenty-eight houses here, corresponding to the twenty-eight constellations, and the son can hear the sound of the water, but in fact, behind this white cloth, it is the melting of the ice water on it, and the branches of the groundwater."

As he spoke, Monkey San carefully picked up the cut tea and handed it to Lu Jue, and continued to explain with some pride in his words, as if all the elegant style here also had a lot to do with him.

"This tea, no better than the outside, is sweet iceberg spring water, using this kind of heavenly water to make tea, very delicious and nourishing."

"Raising people? That's what you were like? ”

Fan Di didn't believe that this water could be as good as Monkey San's praise, and mocked Monkey San with disdain.

This monkey three, who has been in contact with a lot of people, can survive in this underground world until now, and naturally has good skills in observing words and colors, and he has only come all the way, although Lu Jue does not speak much, and he looks very young and tender, but the completely different aura on the two of them makes Monkey San carefully taste the feeling that Lu Jue is master.

So in the face of the disdain of the domain, Monkey San did not go to his heart, but smiled very ashamedly, nodded along with Fan Di's words and said: "Hey, hey, hey, with my status, where can I afford to drink any spring water, this is all used by Mr. Zhuge to entertain distinguished guests like Gongzi, we can't drink it." ”

"Oh?"

Lu Jue let out a soft and puzzled sound, listening to Monkey San's praise like this, he naturally couldn't help but take a sip.

Suddenly, a sweet stream ran down Lu Jue's throat like a mouthful of rising warmth, without the slightest feeling of liquid flowing, but directly into the stomach.

Lu Jue had already reached the cultivation of the Grandmaster, and it was difficult for him to have any too keen feelings about ordinary food, but this tea seemed to spread from his stomach, and after a while, it had already warmed and changed his whole body, and even his pores seemed to be all stretched.

"Good tea!"

Lu Jue couldn't help but sigh in admiration, and watching the exaggeration of the monkey three pretending to be ghosts, Fan Di originally hated it in his heart, but he didn't expect Lu Jue to praise it too, so he couldn't help but drink it too.

The same feeling suddenly made Fan Di laugh.

"This tea, tea, indispensable, tea is the violet grafted on the Tiangang fir tree, and the water is the core water in the ice spring."

A slightly brittle young man's voice sounded from behind Lu Jue and Fan Di, listening to the voice is not very old, but it speaks with a taste of old-fashionedness.

Lu Jue and Fan Di turned around and looked, and sure enough, it was a young man, obviously only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he was full of silver-gray hair, which looked extremely weird.

"Who is this?"

Lu Jue felt that the young man in front of him had an extremely special aura, and he was by no means an ordinary grandmaster, so he hurriedly got up, arched his hand slightly, glanced at the monkey three on the side with a little respect, and asked.

And Fan Di saw Lu Jue get up, although he didn't know what the reason was, he also stood up.

"This is Mr. Zhuge ."

Monkey San completely retracted Fang Cai's lewd expression at this moment, with a respectful and serious face, he bent down and introduced to Lu Jue.

"A child?"

Fan Di frowned, looking at the young man in front of him who was only sixteen or seventeen years old and could be his grandson, and asked in confusion.

"Don't be rude to your husband!"

A scolding, in Lu Jue's surprised gaze, Monkey San, who had been whispering, actually opened his mouth to scold Fan Di, which made Lu Jue couldn't help but be more curious about Mr. Zhuge in front of him.