Chapter 1 Root Water

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"Coming? Have a seat. ”

Liu Wei didn't see anyone, and he was also dazed, seeing the boxy table and the burning fire, listening to the greeting from somewhere, he sat down.

Liu Wei was a little confused, after all, he had forgotten his name, of course, now calling Liu Wei is only a code name temporarily, and he has forgotten where he came from and where he is going, and the experience of the past seems to have really turned into dust and scattered with the wind.

"Excuse me, anyone?" Liu Wei saw that this room was like a teahouse, with a few tables placed at random, and he didn't see anyone when he sat down, so he thought that he should call someone to ask for clarification.

No one answered, and it was as if he was the only living creature in the room. It's just that sitting like this all the time is not a solution, Liu Wei wanted to get up to find someone, and suddenly found that he had no way to get up, as if someone was pressing his shoulder to prevent him from getting up.

"Can't wait? How do you do things in such a hurry? The opposite side suddenly spoke, and saw a woman with abnormal beauty and a hot body sitting on the opposite side, staring at Liu Wei with watery eyes.

Liu Wei was frightened by the sudden appearance of the woman, and suddenly found that he could move, and looked at the woman suspiciously.

"What are you looking at me for? Drinking tea" suddenly appeared in his hand with steaming tea, Liu Wei almost didn't drop the teacup, this teacup looks small, I can't see what the texture is, but I feel that the water in the teacup seems to be alive, as if the small space of the teacup is surging like waves, Liu Wei was fascinated by it, and forgot to move, staring straight at the tea.

"Hey, what are you doing, why are you stunned?" When Liu Wei looked up again, the person on the other side of the table turned out to be a young man, who looked like a young man in fine clothes and food, and his voice was crisp and loud.

Liu Wei took a sip of the teacup, the entrance was like pure water, tasteless, but the back suddenly became bitter, this bitterness was full of bitterness, the feeling was from the mouth to the throat, from the esophagus to the stomach, there was a bitter taste, and even the breath seemed to be bitter.

"Hahaha" The voice turned into a child again, estimated to be no more than 7 or 8 years old, giggling and laughing, Liu Wei put down the teacup with a wrinkled face, feeling fooled, staring at the person opposite his seat, with a calm face and did not speak.

The image of the child only stayed for a few breaths, and the person opposite became a young man again, this man had a thoughtful face, and his eyes looked a little tired, although he didn't look at anything, but the strange thing was that this person looked exactly the same as Liu Wei, the difference was that his eyes were more flexible and sharp than Liu Wei.

Liu Wei didn't have a big reaction to the person opposite him like himself, because he didn't remember what he looked like, and since coming to this strange house, all Liu Wei's information and cognition about himself seemed to have been deleted.

"Who are you? Why am I here? Liu Wei stared and said.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to remember that you are Junjun and the owner of this teahouse"

"I'm Junjun? It's a nickname, right? What about my name? Also, why can't I remember what kind of boss I am? ”

"It doesn't matter if you remember it or not, anyway, from now on, you are the owner of this teahouse, responsible for attracting people who drink tea" The person opposite also took a sip of the tea on the table, and then disappeared directly.

Liu Wei, no, it's Junjun, Junjun saw that person disappear, so he quickly got up, looked around this teahouse, and wanted to find the exit and leave quickly, this strange teahouse is full of weirdness, it's better to leave.

Except for the wooden kettle boiling water in the middle of the lobby, everything else seems to be made of charred wooden branches, the tables, chairs and benches are charred black, and the floor is a deep black floor, except for the white walls, everything else seems to be hidden under this black.

In this comparison, the wooden kettle boiling with boiling water seems to have been deliberately placed there to make Junjun curious to see, although he really wants to leave quickly, but it is not in the way to take a look, and curiosity is always the most tempting in a pinch.

The fire was a fire that came out of the flat ground, faintly glowing with blue light, the wooden kettle looked like a human head was so big, the person who made the wooden kettle was probably a quick temper, the knife was carved and chiseled, and it was rusty like chopping the wood used to burn the fire, although it was steaming, but the body of the pot did not see any traces of burning, and the lid of the pot was like a plug picked from the leftover firewood.

Junjun originally thought that the lid of this pot was not very easy to pull, but he didn't expect to take off the lid with a light mention, the probe looked at the tea, the hot air sprayed on his face and did not feel the temperature, through the steam to see this pot of water, the tea is no different from the usual tea, the brown tea leaves are soft and scattered and rolled together, I didn't expect this wooden pot to look rough and wild outside, the wall of the pot is so thin, and the inside edge of the pot is neat and smooth, like the texture of pottery.

"Fool, look at what!" Suddenly, the sound startled Junjun, and he looked up in all directions, but there was no figure.

Putting down the lid of the pot, Junjun decided to leave first, the strange voice didn't know when it sounded or where it came from, although he didn't know who he was, but it was better than in this strange teahouse.

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