In this world, Ye Cuo's face should be regarded as a very thick existence, after all, he has seen a lot of things, and Ye Cuo is no longer the ignorant teenager he was at the beginning.

But when the old man in front of him, Feng Guozhang, mentioned Shangguan Ling, even if he was as thick-skinned as Ye Cuo, at this time, he couldn't help but blush slightly.

The relationship between men and women is more or less a matter that will make you feel a little ...... I'm sorry. Ye Cuo is actually a young man's mentality in terms of psychological age now, so he is still a little uncomfortable with this kind of thing.

It's not the time to be embarrassed at all. At least now he's showing his thin-skinned side.

"How is she now?" At this moment, Ye Cuo has completely ignored the old man, and he has already been regarded as the young man who has completely shown hostility towards himself, the existence at this moment, no matter what, in front of Ye Cuo, although the young man in front of him is magnificent, he has shown his own extraordinaryness in many places, but in the eyes of Ye Cuo now, he is just a clown who jumps off the beam.

Although the title of the jumping clown, now that it is said that it is indeed a bit insulting, Ye Cuo thinks like this, so what can be done?

At this moment, the old man did not speak, but refilled the tea set that he had scalded in front of him with tea leaves and spring water, and then put it on the small stove to heat it. After that, there was a round of very troublesome and cumbersome operations in the hands of this old man, in Ye Cuo's opinion, it was already very troublesome, at least just a few sips of water, in Ye Cuo's opinion, there was no need for such trouble, such trouble, to a large extent, and asking for trouble.

Some people have nothing to do by themselves, in fact, they just like to find some trouble for themselves, this Ye Cuo has learned before, and he is still still teaching, at this moment, the old man's tea ceremony without saying a word is a Japanese word, but fortunately, Ye Cuo's own time is relatively abundant, so he doesn't care about waiting for a moment, and the old man in front of him seems to really want to test Ye Cuo's patience, and he took care of his own tea ceremony there.

Drinking tea has always been a way for a group of idlers to spend time, and in Ye Cuo's opinion, in fact, it is just a group of people who are making trouble for themselves, so Ye Cuo just sat there, closed his eyes, and the breath of his whole body had been completely reversed at this moment, and he had entered a state of concentration, of course, after all, he was in this moon residence, and the person in front of him didn't know whether he was friend or foe, so it was impossible for Ye Cuo to show himself defenseless in front of this person.

At this moment, Ye Cuo still focused his attention on the person in front of him and everything around him, in this way, even if Ye Cuo was in a state of cultivation, he could react at an extremely fast speed to resist anything or anything that could be unfavorable to him.

"Come, Xiaoyou taste it for a night, how about this pot of tea for the old man. Feng Guozhang filled the tea bowl in front of Ye Cuo again, and said with a smile, although this person is on the surface, but in Ye Cuo's opinion, there is still a feeling of a few twists in it, this feeling is very strong, it seems that the person in front of him is like a smiling tiger.

Biting dogs don't bark, and smiling tigers are often the most terrifying of all. Even the smiling tiger type of person, you often don't know whether this kind of person is bad or not, and he is often cheated and still helping others count money, even if the person in front of him gives Ye Cuo a pretty good first glance, but I am afraid that only I know what this person looks like.

Ye Cuo would definitely not lose the most basic vigilance for anyone, even for Shangguan Ling.

It's not that Ye Cuo has been suspicious to the point of distrusting the people around him, this is really a kind of forced helplessness, after all, in this world, without the slightest vigilance, or the kindness of a woman, there are still dead bones left, or the grave is already a big forest.

Therefore, since Ye Cuo does not want to be the person who dies early, he must continue to enhance himself, not only his own strength, but also his own vigilance, natural suspicion is not a shortcoming, on the contrary, suspicious people in this world are really able to live a long life.

Those who use people without suspicion and suspect people don't use it, what they say is good on the surface, and they are also the object of praise in the mouths of many people, but in fact, these people are generally all short-lived ghosts, although their reputation is good, but after all, this is what they got before they were born, and when they die, there is nothing.

Although this kind of thinking is not a gentleman's so-called, Ye Cuo has never been a gentleman, he is a prodigal son at best, he will not be a hero, he will only be a hero, since ancient times, he has sat in the world, held the authority of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauties, basically all of them are heroes, and heroes have long been dragged to death by all kinds of weak people.

Ye Cuo doesn't want to be dragged to death by anyone, of course, this is not considered Shangguan Ling among anyone, if he can, as long as Shangguan Ling needs it, even if he goes deep into danger, Ye Cuo will not frown, this is the power of feelings, people always have to find a little meaning for themselves in this world, and Shangguan Ling is the meaning of Ye Cuo.

For such a meaning, Ye Cuo was willing to pay any price in this world in exchange for Shangguan Ling's sincerity to himself. Maybe this idea is really a bit naïve, but in the face of feelings, maybe many people will be so naïve.

And Ye Cuo doesn't think there's anything wrong with such naivety, it's just that he can't follow his heart, or in Ye Cuo's opinion, Shangguan Ling's attitude towards himself now is really wrong.

"Xiaoyou, do you know the tea ceremony?" Feng Guozhang in front of him asked Ye Cuo, his voice was not slow or slow, but he was not the answer, at this time, he just looked at Ye Cuo, with a bit of meaning in his eyes, and it seemed that there were many meanings in Angzhong waiting for Ye Cuo to interpret.

"I don't know much, but I'd like to hear about it. Ye Cuo's voice was cold, and at this time he also started a-for-tat, he didn't want to be led by the nose by the person in front of him all the time, so at this time, he must have his own style, or show his temper.

(End of chapter)