Stroking this supple fur, Zhang Yiyang's hand shook and put away the whole animal skin, his action, the fat man and the thin man saw it in their eyes, but they didn't speak, but they were bent on prying the stone paintings on the wall, their meaning is obvious, this animal skin can be yours, but you are embarrassed to take this stone painting!

It is true that Zhang Yiyang has no intention of putting away this stone painting, although he knows its value, but for him, the Lingyuan Crystal is not so important.

In addition to the stone paintings on the four walls of the whole space, there was only the tea table under the right place, Zhang Yiyang walked to the table of the eight immortals and sat down, did not want to disturb the fat man and the thin man, but casually picked up the teapot on the table and shook it, sure enough, there was water in the pot.

Then he picked up a cup and poured himself a cup, and although time had passed, the water in the pot was still clear.

Zizi... The sound of water, the whooshing... The long-standing fragrance of tea exudes a seductive heart, and the thin man and the fat man also smelled the smell, put down the tools in their hands, and came up one after another, ignoring Zhang Yiyang, and picked up the teapot and poured a cup respectively.

There are a few tea leaves in this water, slender and turquoise, and this tea fragrance is volatilized from this green leaf.

The thin man and the fat man didn't understand the meaning of tasting, so they raised their heads and poured them into their mouths.

Then, at the same time, the fat man and the thin man spit out the water they had drunk into their mouths at the same time.

"I'm going... What kind of tea is this? It's so bitter!" the fat man wanted to spit out his whole tongue.

"yes... Oh, yes... I've been sitting on this tea for so long, I think it's moldy!" the thin man agreed.

Zhang Yiyang ignored the two, picked up the teacup for some reason, the flame spiritual power in his hand surged, and the water in the cup was boiled suddenly.

Seeing this elegant action, the fat man smiled on his face, "It is worthy of being a person from a big clan, just understand this, admire, brother... Enjoy it for yourself, let's go pry open the stone painting!"

"Hmm!" the thin man nodded, put down his glass, and the two of them started their business again.

Zhang Yiyang ignored it, taking a small sip of the tea in the cup, although it was a little bitter, it was indeed the best tea he had ever drunk.

Picking up the teacup, Zhang Yiyang turned around and looked at the words carved on the wall behind him, this should be a nursery rhyme, but it looks nondescript in this hall.

Shi Long to Shi Hu, the god sparrow chases Xuanwu, who can see through it, can buy the slaughter house.

"Surrounded by fierce beasts, there is a nursery rhyme in the middle, maybe this is the childhood of Xingtu!"

After taking a sip of water, Zhang Yiyang found that the water in the cup was empty, and then picked up the teapot and poured another cup, but after reading the nursery rhyme, he was looking at the teapot at this time, and he suddenly felt that this nursery rhyme should have another meaning.

This teapot is elliptical, the spout is like the head of Xuanwu, the handle is like the feather of a red bird, and the lid is a dragon and a tiger, which is particularly exquisite.

"What does this pot and this nursery rhyme mean?" Zhang Yiyang thought as he looked at the stone paintings on the wall.

The fat man and the thin man are still trying their best to pry the mural, but it is strange to say that they have not taken down a single one for so long, which shows the mind of this Emperor Tu.

Walking towards the stone painting, attached to the eyes of the pupils, Zhang Yiyang looked at the stone painting of the divine beast Xuanwu in it, this Xuanwu is undoubtedly the same as the Xuanwu he saw in the Sealing Demon Cave back then, but this painting lacks the momentum of the divine beast.