Transit station Blue Star 3rd Floor Star Belt No. 25, Darling Street is the poorest street in the whole No. 25, but it is the most central area, the street is divided into eight roads, each road has houses, storefronts and public areas, eight roads are vertical and horizontal, distributed on the surface of No. 25 Street.

Darling Street No. 8 Street is connected to the second-story star belt at one end, and the tea art society is connected at the other end, which is invisible to ordinary people, and only people or things in need will be found, or people or things that have died.

300 million years ago.

The transfer station Blue Star is 500 million years old in the extreme west of the Shenzhou Continent.

The red sun is rising, but the moon at the western pole has not yet sunk, and the sun and moon are the same. The mountains collapsed, the thunder roared, and the sea roared and agitated, like a waterfall that covered the sky and the sun. The wind was blowing, the mountains stretched for thousands of miles in the moonlight of the silver day, and the divine voice sang slowly.

"I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Upper Realm, and I am now suppressing it with the power of the Three Realms, and I am stationed with the power of dreams to protect the peace of the Ten Thousand Worlds." An old voice sounded, and everything around them was terrified.

I saw that in the midst of the chaotic wind and dance, there was an old lady in clothes, her feet were volleying in the air, and the waves under her feet were twisted into a whirlpool, and slowly, the waves retreated in both directions, and the ground cracked in the sea, like a fracture, there was a magma riot at the lowest, there was a force of the Three Realms to suppress it, there was a dream force to garrison, and everything below was involuntarily falling into the void of the earth cracking.

Suddenly, the rickety old lady disappeared, but a temple appeared in the place she had just touched, and it stood on top of the ridge and cliff, and there was no way to climb it.

The colorless clouds are diffuse and obscured, leaving the moon in the interstellar sky, and the surroundings are plunged into darkness, leaving only the starry sky and the stars clinging to the star belt, hanging on the edge of the Milky Way, and slowly, the Milky Way rises and disappears into the reach of the eyes of all things.

The earth returned to calm.

The surviving species silently looked at the things around them on the ground, secretly chilling, and they escaped the catastrophe.

Immediately, cautiously, he slowly retreated, looking for his place to live.

After death, some of these people or things will be taken away by black and white impermanence, and some will ask for something before death, and they will ask for it after death, find the tea house, and exchange things with Pan Huan that can satisfy her, and they will get their wish.

The tea house is isolated in a state of isolation, which on the surface seems to be connected to the street, but in fact it is separated by a time zone, which can be seen but not touched.

The president of the tea house is Pan Huan, Pan Huan doesn't know how old she is, she only knows that it was the goddess who brought it to this world, she is neither male nor female, it doesn't know what it is, but it knows what it should need, it will exchange with all the interstellar creatures what they can give, if they think it's delicious, they want it, if it's not delicious, don't want it.

Pan Huan woke up from Buzhou Mountain, in the past, Buzhou Mountain bumped into the co-foreman, Pan Huan liked to stay in a place with aura, so Pan Huan was on Buzhou Mountain.

180 million years ago, my mother-in-law saw that it could transform into shapes, so she brought a booklet, which was full of people in beautiful clothes, some were good-looking, some were strange, and some were even naked, and their faces were different, and some of them had scales on their faces, very similar to the Kun it raised under the Buzhou Mountain, Ao, by the way, it was a Kun, it was found from under the rock, at that time the Kun had no aura, it had completely shrunk, the beard on its body was drooping, its body shrunk, and the whole Kun was whimpering and wailing.

Looking at the booklet, Pan Huan didn't know which one was good-looking, but it picked the most pleasing one, and it was vaguely familiar with this appearance.

Pan Huan is wearing a robe, the whole is black, the dragon and phoenix patterns on the back are entangled, the overall is sharp and majestic, and the neck of the costume depicts the dragon head and the phoenix head are bowed and surrendered, from the front, the dragon and phoenix are wrapped around it and surrender to it.

And the mother-in-law was surprised when she saw it, Pan Huan felt that her emotions were very strange, the mother-in-law said that it was very good, excellent, and the mother-in-law thought that the dragon and phoenix did not dare to wrap around it, just the mount below, Pan Huan was very surprised, but it didn't know what the surprised mood was, it was just very strange.

The sleeves of the suit are wide, the cuffs are cut with a knife surface, the cuffs are long, curved, can cover half of the back of the hand, and the outer cover is a green silk gold thread engraved silk cloak gown.

A pair of dark eyebrows, shadows at the corners of the eyes, and a blood-red fierce light flashing in the eyes, flashed and disappeared, the overall temperament was gloomy, the bridge of the nose was high and straight, and the root of the nose was shining with a soft and white luster along the beam bone.

Under the sun, it is half impenetrable to the facial features, so on the other side of the cheeks there is a slight black shadow, the lips are pale, and the god in the book has a sense of weakness, and under the transformation of Pan Huan, there is a vague feeling of horror like a valley, bottomless, but the face is like a dead pool, without waves.

Pan Huan likes it very much.

The mother-in-law could also see that she liked it.

Pan Huan has been on this planet for many years.

130 million years ago, the mother-in-law came to it, saying that it could go outside for a walk, there are many planets outside, and they are also very good to see the outside world, but it doesn't feel the need, and it has also entertained tea guests from other planets here, and from their memories, Pan Huan has also learned a lot of things.

Pan Huan can only follow them in and watch, but he can't violate the rules, that is, Pan Huan can't interfere with the tea customer, and can assist the tea customer's wishes, but on the other hand, the tea customer must also give Pan Huan something of equal value.

The stars are connected, it is no longer 300 million years ago, the gods showed their powers, the beasts fought for territory, the Yin and Yang Emperor had no way to take the chaotic order, Nuwa sent Daji to seduce the tyrannical emperor, the Yuan Shi Tianzun left after his sleep, and the relationship between the five elements was not allowed to be water and fire.

Interstellar peace-loving, no strife, no interstellar war, different levels of the interstellar space, different planes only abide by the laws of dark peace, and at the same time, the tea house also abides by the interstellar law, that is, the exchange is equal, the tea guest is voluntary, and do not regret it after the exchange. The tea guest does not interfere with interstellar affairs, and the interstellar guest does not interfere with the tea guest matter, and both parties abide by the laws of darkness and peace.

Trying to get rid of Ragnarok (this term was put forward by the interstellar natives of the planet Metmora 1.3 billion years ago, originally referring to the West to refer to the end of the era of the collapse of the ages, quoted at this moment, in this book, referring to the end of the age of gods, beasts and spirits) and the end of the Dharma era (originally the East refers to the end of the collapse of the age, quoted at this time, in this book, referring to the end of the era of collapse between humans, mechas, advanced civilizations, or xenos).

However, there are always a lot of tea guests coming to the Tea Art Society, and the Death Poet is waiting for them every day, the Death Poet is the 'most' learned person Pan Huan has ever met, he is from the Death Poetry Society, and he died in the space turbulence (from the 4.2 billion year old interstellar transverse star, known as the oldest planet, from a plane and a primordial planet).

The Dead Poet is Pan Huan's shopkeeper, and Pan Huan will teach him many things that he can't do with knowledge, such as immortality of the undead to fill his life (high-level spells or other magic spells on the Planet of the Dead), because the Death Poet absorbs the essence of life to compose poems.

Today, a special guest came to the Tea Art Society.

"Excuse me, is this a tea house?" A cold voice came as the girl watched the Death Poet slide in front of her.

Hearing his voice, the Dead Poet moved too fast, and stopped in front of the girl in the military uniform, and she saw the Dead Poet.

"Oh, dear military girl, of course, I'm the Poet of Death, what do you want?" The poet of death danced, his beard unshaven for a long time, scattered haphazardly on his fleshless face, like a hairless owl, his name was Melhouse Hock, and Pan Huan said that it was probably because of his name that the turbulence of space strangled him.

Poet of Death: ......, there is no good thing, woe arises. OMG, my God, I hate the name, the Death Poet frowned and remembered again, that's why he was called the Death Poet, because he changed his name.

She has a narrow scar on her right eye, which has healed and blackened, and her overall temperament is cold and bloody.

"Anything?" , the girl in military uniform is obviously not very convinced, but she has spent a lot of money to get here, whether it is true or not, she must try.

"Then this tea guest, please come with me." After the poet of death led Nan Sheng to the fifth tea room, he sat down in the master's place, raised his hands and lowered them to his abdomen, and at the same time knelt on the soft mat underneath with both knees, Nan Sheng knew that he was inviting her to taste tea.

But the poet was so thin that it was like a black robe hanging from a hanger, which, with kneeling, turned into a ball.

Nan Sheng: ...

"Say your wish", with the Death Poet's gear, choosing water, and making fire, a white halo rises from the side of the Death Poet and Nam Sung.

Visible to the naked eye, it is slightly soft and soft.

Nan Sheng didn't know what this aperture was, and she didn't know if the poet was a liar or a cult, but she couldn't help it.

Nan Sheng guessed that the moment she said the answer, this aura would complete the agreement between her and the Death Poet, a casual remark from a strange old man before coming.

"My alliance army developed a game, and my husband and I both played it, but in this game, what I didn't expect was that I had amnesia, because of the interference of the electromagnetic circuit outside, I suffered from a disease, missiles explode selective amnesia." Nan Sheng began to speak.

Nan Sheng pursed his lips and continued: "My husband was normal after entering the game, but when he realized that I didn't have a memory, he didn't contact me, but grew up with me, raiding the game, but I forgot in the game, this is a game, with his efforts, although we still came to the end, suddenly, when we got married, he died, and the game came to an abrupt end, but when I woke up from the game cabin, because I was free from the stimulation of the electromagnetic circuit, I recovered my memory, That's when I realized that something was wrong, my husband was out of breath. ”

"It turns out that this is a murder of my husband by the empire, that murder, all the people involved in this project have been wiped out, there is already an internal response of the empire in the army, although I killed those scumbags, but my husband can't come back, and their results, because his research results threaten the empire, so the empire uses the method of the game to let me kill him with my own hands, which is simply unacceptable to me, they deserve to die! All damn it!! The woman's eyes widened, and bloodshot climbed toward the center, and her whole body trembled with obvious anger, and she slumped and grabbed the medal at the mouth of her heart, and the poet saw bloodshot seeping out of the hand of the girl in military uniform.