Actually saw the upside-down world under the Black Sea, and Jun Jun vaguely felt that he might not be able to get out of this strange and vast Black Sea.

The air in his chest was urgent, Junjun hurriedly got up and took a big breath, not a drop of this black water remained on Junjun's skin and clothes, like fine and invisible, flowing and dry, but softer and more flexible than gravel, and the resistance to his body seemed to be stretched into the air.

Junjun didn't pay attention to the characteristics of the water, he stood up and looked for the quadrant that had been following him far away, with Junjun's vision and ability now, I am afraid that he would not be able to find a way home, and even his own Junjun could not be sure whether it existed.

There is a goal within reach, the way back is always shorter, Junjun does not have any fatigue and hunger after walking through it, and the strength to go back is the same as when he came out, wading step by step.

However, halfway through, Junjun stepped into the air, and he sank as if he had fallen into a cliff, and the black water immediately submerged him, and when he looked up, the black water surface turned out to be Junjun's own appearance, and the back of a woman. That woman is not the same age as Junjun, she looks a lot more rickety, and Junjun's figure is more erect.

Junjun watched the sea sink, the farther away from the water, the clearer the image of the back, and even clearer, but the stitches on the woman's collar, the farther and farther away and the clearer and clearer back will only increase Junjun's uncontrollable powerlessness, like entering a bottomless abyss, Junjun felt that he had not touched the bottom for a long time, and turned his body downward, and there was a dark piece below, only a faint white object was seen in the distance.

As Junjun fell, the white object got closer and closer, and Junjun gradually saw its appearance clearly.

Junjun Teahouse!

It turned out to be it!

What is the teahouse in front of you that you just saw?

Doubting and hesitating for a long time, Junjun fell to the front of the teahouse, not noticing that he had not ventilated for a long time, nor did he feel any discomfort.

There seemed to be something around the teahouse separating the black water, and Junjun felt the feeling of falling disappear the moment he stood in front of the teahouse.

The teahouse was no different from before he left, and Junjun still didn't find the door to enter the teahouse, wandering outside the teahouse. Before he could get the hang of it, Junjun had to hammer the wall in a stupid way, hoping that the talking wooden pot would help him again.

After hammering it three times, the wall disappeared, no, not disappeared, it was Junjun who disappeared into the wall outside the teahouse, already standing in the middle of the teahouse, next to the talking wooden pot.

Guessing that it was the help of the wooden kettle, Junjun said "Thank you"

The wooden pot did not respond to his thanks, but threw out a hard sentence and did not speak again.

didn't think about going out in a hurry, Junjun probably understood that he was now in a strange and special space, and everything had to be realized after he had a certain ability. I settled down and stayed in the teahouse.

Every day, the wooden kettle will remind Junjun to pour tea, put a cup of tea on a fixed table, and then pour it back into the wooden kettle when the tea is cold and no longer hot, no guests come, but the tea has been prepared, Junjun is sometimes bored and chatting with the wooden kettle, asking about the guests of the teahouse, the wooden kettle is not willing to mention more.

There is no sun and moon in the teahouse, Junjun doesn't know how long he has been getting tea, and he doesn't count how many cups he poured in total, only that he seems to be contaminated with the taste of tea, and the cup he uses is always filled with bitter tea, and every time he drinks it, Junjun wants to drop the cup. However, after drinking too much, Junjun sometimes has fun in the bitterness and should be refreshed.

"Hey, fool, come here" On this day, the wooden pot suddenly called Junjun.