The fragrance of tea overflowed, seeping into the air, drifting with the breeze, filling this small teahouse in just a moment. The old man and the young man just breathed simply, and they could feel the fragrance of tea pouring into their noses, which exploded in their minds, and the two couldn't help but close their eyes, carefully feeling the arrogant fragrance of tea, and after a while, the two opened their eyes, and there was no teahouse in front of them, only a tea garden.

"Good tea!" The old man carefully closed the package and ordered, "Brew me a pot and get me some refreshments." ”

The young man answered, and hurriedly took the tea and ran to brew it, not daring to delay for a moment, in front of the adult, he was always so respectful, even a little humble, but he felt that all this was taken for granted, after all, it was the adult! He looked at the tea leaves in his hand, the silver needles, and thought: That gentleman is really not a mortal, this tea is absolutely excellent, even adults are willing to drink it, it's not simple! He has always been smart, but for the first time, he will be wrong.

After the young man ran away, the old man's smile was gone, and all that was left was an iron-blue face. Two thick fingers pinched a tea leaf, trembling slightly. On the tea leaves, there is a slender red thread, wrapped around the snow-white white silver needles, which are difficult to distinguish without looking closely, let alone mixed in the whole bag of tea leaves. The old man looked at the tea carefully, and couldn't help but ooze a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, "Although I am old, my eyes are not blind." With that, a stream of heat surged from his fingertips, burning the white silver needle into ashes.

Not long after, a pot of hot white silver needles was brewed, and the young man respectfully brought the tea with it, and as usual, prepared the refreshments intimately. The old man smiled and took the tea, and actually poured a cup for the young man himself, "Come on, come on, sit down with me and chat." ”

The young man was stunned for a while, and then he was flattered to take the tea, and did not dare to sit side by side with the old man, but sat directly on the ground, which happened to be the lower position of the old man, "Thank you, sir." However, this tea is indeed good, compared to the white silver needles in our teahouse, it is not in vain, and it seems to be a little special, this tea fragrance is a bit overbearing. ”

The old man smiled and said: "Tea is with people, and the people who want to come here to deliver tea are also arrogant people." ”

The young man recalled his Zhang Yue's impenetrable squinting eyes, and said: "That's not it, that gentleman gave me the feeling that it should be more gentle, and it can be regarded as polite, unlike another black-faced man, five big and three rough, simple-minded, and came to the teahouse not to taste tea, but to quench his thirst." ”

"Oh? That gentleman would bring such a person to the teahouse, he has always been a person who likes to make friends with people all over the world, and he should have a very good way of dealing with the world, otherwise how can he get along with so many people with poor personalities? The old man analyzed confidently, admiring the silver needle standing upright in the cup as he spoke.

The young man smiled: "There are not only two, but there is also a girl, if you don't talk about it, I will forget her, and now I can't even remember what she looks like." It seems, quite ordinary. ”

"Ordinary? It's really a strange person, I think I came from an extraordinary background, it should be a disciple of a big family. The old man continued to analyze, like an old detective, and it didn't matter if he was right or wrong, the young man would correct him one by one anyway.

"That's not it, my honor! What I remember most clearly is the gold card that the gentleman recognized, the gold card of the Spirit Dao Alliance, and the status is very high. That time, I prepared for them the inventory at the bottom of the box in our teahouse, and I made a lot of money! Thinking of the profit of the day, the young man smiled even more happily, and even disregarded his image.

The old man didn't care, he laughed together for a while, drank the tea in the cup, and stood up, "It's not early, I've been out of the old bones for a long time, I can't stand it, I have to go back and rest." I have to bother you, help me take care of the store, you can keep this pot of tea for yourself, go back and give you a salary increase, and then give you a vacation, you should also find yourself a daughter-in-law. ”

The young man hurriedly got up to send him off, listening to the old man's nagging, while supporting the old man, feeling warm in his heart. It wasn't until the old man's tall back completely disappeared from his vision that he went back to his busy work with joy.

The old man walked on the street, his body gradually became rickety, and his two-meter-tall height shrank to only about one meter three or four after a while, and he walked tremblingly with a crutch in his hand, and his face was no longer kind, but there was a trace of gloom. When passers-by saw him, they all consciously avoided him, such an old man with a bad face has always been the most difficult existence in people's hearts.

……

In front of the computer screen, Lao Hei's haggard face was reflected, and all kinds of lights shone on his face, which was dazzling. Beside him, the nurse was asleep on the keyboard, but her game character had not yet quit, dancing weirdly in the game. The old black insists on ignoring these distracting factors and immersing himself in his own game world.

Zhang Yue was carrying three portions of rice rolls, looking at the locked door in front of him, there was a deep helplessness, he was about to forget that he was here to do the task. These days, Lao Hei and his nurse stay in the hotel room all day, basically never going out, and most of the doors are opened not to go out, but to bring in the food that is placed at the door.

Only then did Zhang Yue know what kind of restriction the work and rest in the mirror division was for them. As soon as they left the group of foodies waiting to be fed, the two of them no longer had the concept of day and night, for them, morning and night were the same.

However, Zhang Yue is too lazy to stop, anyway, he is also happy, every day he has nothing to do to go out for a walk, this month, but the city's major attractions have been all over, took a lot of photos, he also somewhat understood the true meaning of the sentence that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles, he found that travel is much more meaningful than lying on the boat and drifting with the current, and he even began to make future travel plans. It wasn't until today that he felt some kind of strange fluctuation, and he remembered that he was here to do a task, so he was struggling with whether to open the door in front of him.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yue put two portions of rice noodles, picked up her own, went to the living room to open her computer, watched anime while eating, and secretly said in her heart: Don't be in a hurry, I'll talk about it when I'm full.

Bang!

Zhang Yue was startled, hurriedly dropped the rice noodles, and ran to Lao Hei and the nurse's room, regardless of whether it would disturb them to play with the computer, the sound was unusual, and he vaguely guessed what was happening.

Zhang Yue forcibly kicked open the door, and saw Lao Hei and the nurse who fell in front of the bed, looking at the posture, it should be that Lao Hei wanted to carry the nurse to the bed, but he lost his strength halfway, so both of them fell down together, and the worst thing is that the two of them did not feel pain, but fell asleep.

"Alas...... Looks like we're going to have to let the old man live a little longer. Zhang Yue's soul power floated out, wrapped the two of them, put them on the bed peacefully, and cast a calming spell by the way, so that they could sleep peacefully and make up for the spiritual power consumed in the past few days. He glanced at the computer screen that was still lit and said, "Sure enough, it's spiritual opium*, alas." But he forgot something important.

In the evening, in the middle of the night, after Zhang Yue washed up, she was ready to cover the quilt and sleep beautifully. Just as he was about to close his eyes, there was a knock on the door. Zhang Yue was stunned, and instantly thought of some people and things, and secretly said that it was not good. But he still had to get up and open the door, after all, he was not asleep, and when he opened the door, he saw four torch-like gazes, staring at him.

Lao Hei smiled: "Hehe, Duyue, your tranquilizer is really good, this sleep is really comfortable!" ”

"Uh...... So, what's the matter with you? Zhang Yue asked.

"What else could it be? We're here to do a mission, and we're not on vacation! How's it going on your end? Is there an induction? If you do, you have to do it as soon as possible, do you want to prepare him a little more? Lao Hei said righteously.

The nurse covered her face on the side, and she couldn't look at it anymore, the thickness of Lao Hei's face had reached the point of anger and resentment.

Zhang Yue lowered his head, he couldn't help but the serious face of Lao Hei at the moment, he only felt that this face was insulting his IQ, but what Lao Hei said, he couldn't refute a word, so he had to sigh: "Then let's go!" ”