Chapter 62 Young people are not vigorous, is it still called young people?
"He Ming, say a few words."
"It's not good to talk about people behind your back."
Seeing this, Zhao Shuo hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled his companion.
"What's so bad about that?"
He Ming looked disappreroving, and sneered: "Aren't all what I said true?" ”
"My friend is outspoken, and I ask the Taoist chief not to care."
Song Tingting looked embarrassed and hurriedly explained for her.
"It's okay."
Lu Heng shook his head and smiled, and then said, "In this deep mountain, being able to meet with four classmates can be regarded as a fate between you and me. ”
"Why don't you come with me and rest for a while in this view."
"Then disturb the trail chief."
Song Tingting likes quiet places like this very much.
So, she didn't even think about it, so she nodded and agreed.
Zhao Shuo and Liu Rui didn't say much, and walked into the main hall together.
Only He Ming looked around a few times alone, then pursed his lips, and his face showed a touch of impatience.
But after watching the backs of the three companions drift away, he still chose to follow.
"In the deep mountains and old forests, there is no good tea."
"Please don't mind, four."
Lu Heng poured a cup of tea that had just been brewed for each of the four of them.
As soon as the tea was poured into the cup, a refreshing fragrance instantly penetrated into the noses of the four people.
"This tea smells so good!"
Zhao Shuo sniffled vigorously and said in surprise.
"Delicious!"
Liu Rui didn't have so many words, took a sip directly, and immediately gave a thumbs up.
Song Tingting also couldn't wait to taste it.
As soon as the tea entered the throat, it instantly turned into a warm current and continued to swim in the body.
The exhaustion accumulated from the previous mountaineering disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Seeing that the three companions had all drank, He Ming had no choice but to take a sip.
Just for a moment, it made him squint his eyes in comfort.
Hum, ah!!
Almost before he subconsciously snorted.
Seeing this, Lu Heng bowed slightly.
The tea brewed from this spiritual water is simply a kill!
And this is still a low-grade spiritual water, God knows what it will be like to have a high-grade spiritual water.
"Xiaodao Chief, what kind of tea are you?"
Liu Rui asked curiously.
She was already tempted to buy some and go home.
"The tea is average, but the water used to make tea is not ordinary!"
Song Tingting said suddenly.
Her family background is quite good, and she has also drunk all kinds of tea treasured by her father since she was a child.
Therefore, she can easily taste the tea in this cup of tea in her hand, which is actually not good.
But the water is extraordinary.
She had never drunk water so clear and sweet, with an endless aftertaste......
"Tea is just ordinary loose tea, and there is nothing special about it."
"I brought the water from Shangqing Road."
Lu Heng replied with a smile.
This is not a lie.
The spiritual water in the system warehouse was all drawn by him when he was on the Qingdao Road.
Isn't this what I brought from Shangqing Dao?
Song Tingting smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
Obviously, she thought that the other party was deliberately perfunctory.
Seeing this, He Ming on the side was a little dissatisfied with Lu Hengsheng in his heart.
A cup of broken tea, still squeaky, who is rare?
He glanced around, and suddenly saw a copy of the "Hexagram Sutra" on the table next to Lu Heng.
He didn't know how many times he had seen this thing on the stall, it was the one that told fortunes and fooled people.
After staring at the "Hexagram Sutra" for a few moments, He Ming suddenly had an idea.
So, he took the initiative to speak: "Xiaodao chief, do you also like to study the "Hexagram Sutra"? ”
"I understand a little bit."
Lu Heng replied casually.
This "Hexagram Sutra" was used by him to pad the table legs.
He doesn't believe in any fortune-telling, after all, no matter how good the fortune-telling is, can he still have his Heavenly Mandate System Spirit?
"In this way, the little Taoist must also be proficient in fortune-telling?"
"We don't have anything to do now, why don't you help me figure it out......"
He Ming suggested with a smile on his face.
When Lu Heng heard this, his eyes turned and looked at He Ming.
This kid obviously looks very sunny and tough, but how can he look like an unjust seed?
As soon as I entered the Taoist temple, I picked my nose and eyes, as if I was specifically looking for fault.
Even if everyone has different beliefs, you can't provoke again and again, right?
If it weren't for Lao Tzu's difficulty in revealing his identity now, he would definitely count out what color of bitter tea you wear.
"This classmate, Xiaodao cultivation is still shallow, and he can't tell fortunes for others."
He smiled and declined.
Of course, his refusal is not a confession.
This breath, Lao Tzu can't bear it!
Young people are not vigorous, so are they still called young people?
Bad luck charm, ready to go!
"So you don't know how to tell fortunes!"
"I see that you still have a bit of the temperament of the fairy wind bones, but I didn't expect it to be all pretended......"
After He Ming heard this, he suddenly mocked in a strange voice.
"He Ming, forget it!"
Song Tingting shook her head slightly, signaling the other party to stop entanglement.
"Well, for Tingting's sake, forget about this matter."
After He Ming glanced at Lu Heng triumphantly, he drank the tea deliciously.
Ye is just drinking your tea, and deliberately angry with you, what can you do?
Seeing this, Song Tingting and the three of them were speechless.
I thought He Ming's character was good, but now it seems that this guy's EQ is too low.
I don't know where so much cynicism came from, which embarrassed my own people.
Song Tingting's pretty face was hot and she felt a little embarrassed.
After hesitating for a while, she muttered, "Little Daoist, I'm really sorry!" ”
"My friend is straightforward, he will say whatever comes to mind, don't you care!"
"The four of us have rested, so let's leave......"
With that, she stood up and gave the other three a look to signal that it was time for everyone to go.
Actually, she wanted to stay a little longer.
But who made He Ming's guy look like he had eaten a cannonball?
If she stayed here, she would have wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.
"Let's go, let's go, I'm done resting."
Liu Rui nodded again and again.
He Ming's performance just now made her so embarrassed that she almost used her toes to buckle a set of two bedrooms and one living room.
Zhao Shuo and He Ming had no choice but to get up and pick up their backpacks again.
"I'll send you all!"
Lu Heng got up to send him off.
Taking advantage of He Ming's inattention, he pasted the bad luck charm that he had prepared long ago on his body.
"Young man, I hope that you can still maintain your current unruliness!"
After seeing the four of them leave, he blessed with a smile.
After leaving the Taoist temple, Zhao Shuo couldn't help but speak: "I said Lao He, you were a little too much just now!" ”
"The head of the trail asked us to rest and let us drink tea."
"Why are you like you've eaten gunpowder, and it's a sneer at someone to catch someone?"
Liu Rui also nodded in agreement: "You were indeed a little too much just now. ”
Hearing what his companion said, He Ming's face became a little more embarrassed.
He hurriedly explained: "I just don't look down on these Taoist priests and monks, they are all liars......
(End of chapter)