Chapter 116: A Thousand Faces of the Tea Ceremony

"That's the end of it?"

At the seventh level of Futu Peak, Su Daji looked at the black mist round mirror in front of him, blinked playfully, and looked at the shadow fox standing aside. The Black Mist Mirror only recorded the picture, but there was no sound or anything more concrete.

In the picture shown by the black fog round mirror, Su Daji only saw that Zige would pause for a while every time he drank a glass of wine, and his expression was neither happy nor sad. The Black Mist Round Mirror could not convey the sea of emotions that emerged from Zige's body, so Su Daji couldn't really feel the scene at that time.

It's the wine woman, whose expression has changed several times. Shock, murderous intent, fear, admiration, and a vague humility of the song.

The shock was easy to understand, Su Daji only thought that Zige had drunk the three glasses of wine from the wine woman, and passed through the fourth-level Futu Peak safely. But if Su Daji is more careful, she will find that the shock of the wine woman does not appear after Zi Ge drinks the three glasses of wine at the end, but Zi Ge drinks the first glass of wine, and the wine woman appears shocked.

[potential], a special kind of power. That's the real reason why the bartender was shocked.

And the killing intent of the wine woman is also based on the power that Zige unintentionally shows, which will rise. Su Daji didn't think much about it, the bartender was her person, everything was for her sake, and it was normal for the bartender to want to kill someone who was a threat to herself, even if it was a potential threat.

But the drunkard's frightened expression, Su Daji felt a little puzzled. The wine woman is a powerhouse in the Extreme King Realm, and at the fourth level of Futu Peak, the person who can bring fear to the wine woman should not exist. "Could it be that the wine lady is afraid of Su Mo's talent", Su Daji could only guess like this.

Needless to say, the bartender is not a stingy person. For a person who can drink her three glasses of wine and leave safely, even if the other party is just a junior, the bartender will feel a little admiration. This has nothing to do with age or cultivation.

As for humility, this is the most incomprehensible emotion for Su Daji. He, Su Mo, is just a slightly talented ...... Well, "very" gifted juniors. But after all, the wine woman is a quasi-emperor powerhouse, that is, a quasi-emperor powerhouse, how can she show humility to a junior?

Even if it was herself, the bartender had never had such a humble look.

Su Daji couldn't figure it out. For her, there are too many things that she can't figure out today, and because she can't figure it out, she is becoming more and more curious about Zige.

......

The fifth level of Futu Peak, this is the stage that belongs to the seventh-order martial artists of the Jiang Realm. You must know that Su Yi, who was killed by Zige at the beginning, was only in the cultivation realm at that time, and he was only at the sixth order of the general realm. Although it was said that Su Yi at that time was infinitely close to the seventh order of the general realm, he was not a real seventh order of the general realm after all.

And the difference between the first order is in the place of Futu Peak, which is the difference between "I am above" and "you are below". To put it more ugly, it's the difference between "you're under my feet" and "I'm on your head."

Stepping on the fifth level of Futu Peak, Zige can be regarded as an eye-opener.

The first level of Futu Peak, to put it bluntly, is a relatively large open space, in which the martial artists of the first order to the third order of the general realm shuttle back and forth, speaking loudly one by one, and it is noisy like a vegetable market.

The second level of Futu Peak is a little better, but it's not much better, it's just not so crowded, and it's not so noisy. It's just that you can still hear a loud voice from time to time, and then there is a scene of slapping the table and the table exploding.

At the third level of Futu Peak, the situation has finally improved. The warriors on this floor speak softly, and they are all polite and polite in their interactions, so that people can't find fault. As for the fourth level of Futu Peak, which is one level higher, it is even more full of wine, which is one level higher than the third level.

Zige had seen the scene of the first four levels, and finally came to the fifth level of Futu Peak.

The fifth level of Futu Peak is not wide. You know, this is Futu Peak, just like a pyramid, the higher you go, the narrower the ground becomes. There are only twelve sets of tables and chairs on the fifth level of Futu Peak, and the tables are made of fine wood, which has the effect of concentrating and calming the mind, and is rectangular in shape, with standard tea sets placed on it. The long table is flanked by two wooden pier-like chairs that spread out from the long table and merge with the long table.

These twelve long tables are all of the fifth level of Futu Peak, that is to say, the fifth level of Futu Peak can only accommodate twenty-four people. There is an unwritten rule in the fifth level of this Futu Peak: first come, first served.

If it is full, the rest of the people must not force others to leave unless one leaves. If you meet someone who is full of interest, you can sit here all day, and no one can do anything about it. Of course, Futu Peak also has a rule: when it is nightfall, you must leave.

Otherwise, if you run into a scoundrel and your realm cultivation is not low, wouldn't you have to occupy a seat for hundreds of years? This is the rhythm of being hated!

This is the layout of the fifth level of Futu Peak. The twelve long tables were scattered and unruly, the first eleven were all full, and only the last one was still empty.

In the other position, there sat a smiling white-bearded old man. The smile of the white-bearded old man seemed to come to life, and it felt like two separate beings with the white-bearded old man, and they looked unpredictable. Sometimes like the kindness of the old man next door, sometimes like the fierceness of an executioner, and sometimes like the profundity of the fairy wind bones......

When Zige stepped onto the fifth level of Futu Peak, the people at the first eleven long tables were still talking and laughing, and no one looked at him at all. In such a scene, Zige is not suitable for it.

Don't forget, Zige is still a teenager. Young people are always a little vain. In the first four levels of Futu Peak, as soon as he appears, everyone's eyes will inevitably focus on him, although Zige doesn't care, but this focused gaze suddenly disappears, and Zige is still a little disappointed.

Fortunately, this is not a big deal, and Zige quickly got rid of this emotion.

He looked at the white-bearded old man on the last long table, looked at it for a moment, and then turned his head to look at Su Panliu behind him. Su Panliu knew what Zige meant, he was asking himself about the identity of the white-bearded old man.

Su Panliu wanted to tell Zige angrily that he didn't know the identity of the white-bearded old man. But under Zige's plain gaze, she felt as if everything about herself had been seen through by Zige.

And it just so happened that she really knew something about the white-bearded old man. At that moment, Su Panliu had no choice but to whisper everything he knew to Zige without concealment, sullenly, and reluctantly.

His name was ...... Call...... I forgot his name. Su Panliu's face was a little embarrassed, and he stuck out his tongue at Zige for the first time, and continued, "But I know that many people call him 'Thousand Faces Smile', don't you think this name is strange." ”

"Don't blame me for not telling you, the smile you see now may not be what he really is. Everyone said he had a thousand faces and a thousand smiles, but no one knew what he looked like, or even whether he was male or female. ”

"What he's best at is disguise. Pretend to be the person you know best, and then take advantage of your unpreparedness, white knives in and red knives out. It is said that his martial arts cultivation is only in the King Realm, but he seems to have succeeded in sneaking up on an Emperor Realm powerhouse and seriously injured him. But what happened in there, no one knows except himself. ”

"Is that all?" Zige looked at Su Panliu, who no longer spoke, and asked.

Su Panliu looked at Zige's distrustful eyes, became angry for a while, and said angrily in a low voice: "If you don't believe me, why do you still ask me!"

"I believe in you. Zige touched Su Panliu's head, said with a smile, and then turned around and walked straight to the last long table.

Su Panliu was stunned, with an extremely complicated look in her eyes. She muttered to herself in a voice that only she could hear, "Hmph! When you really believe me, I will let you know what regret is! Su Mo, I won't let you go!"

After speaking, Su Panliu also raised his feet and followed.

Walking past the eleven long tables in front of them, the twenty-two people turned a blind eye to Zige, or talked and laughed lightly, or discussed with solemn eyes. But no matter what state they are, they didn't look at Zige, it's a fact.

Zige didn't pay too much attention to it, walked past the twelfth long table, and sat down on his own. The old man with the white beard sitting across from him...... Oh, it should be called a thousand faces. Sitting across from Zige, Thousand Faces smiled impeccable at Zige, like an old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and Qianmian raised his hand to clean the tea set on the long table. His tea-making technique is very rusty, and even Zige, who is not good at tea ceremony, can see that Thousand Faces also knows nothing about tea ceremony. But he cleans carefully, hatefully meticulously, and is very slow.

Zige was not in a hurry, but watched with great interest as Qianmian smiled clumsily making tea. After the time of a cup of tea, Thousand Faces finally cleaned the two teacups, the time of a pillar of incense passed, and the thousand faces finally cleaned the teapot, and after another half an hour, Thousand Faces finally began to make tea.

However, anyone who knows a little bit about the tea ceremony knows that the tea brewed for the first time is not drunk for drinking. Although he doesn't know how to use the tea ceremony, he also knows that there is such a thing. Therefore, when he finished brewing the first pot of tea, an hour had passed, and the tea was still not drinkable.

It stands to reason that after such a long time, no one will be impatient. Ke Zige seems to be addicted to watching a thousand faces laughing and making tea, and he has been staring at a thousand faces laughing and making tea, and even showed a faint smile.

Su Panliu behind him doesn't have such a good temperament as Zige, but the rules of the fifth level of this Futu Peak are like this, the people are already full, if it weren't for the fact that she was following behind Zige, I am afraid that Su Panliu would not even have a place to stand.

Su Panliu, who was waiting impatiently, finally couldn't help it, and sat directly next to Zige, squeezing out a little space for her. One chair, two buttocks, fortunately, Zige just glared at her and didn't say anything, so he let her sit beside him like this.

At this time, Thousand Faces finally said the first sentence: "If there is one more, then wash one more cup." ”

When he speaks, it is the same as when he makes tea, unhurried and lukewarm.

Zige smiled and said, "Then it's up to Your Excellency." ”