The sun is rising, and the morning mist is like water.

Among the strange cities, the east of the city is mostly the remnants of the strange country, and the west of the city is mostly outsiders.

"Jun Xiaoliu, Ah Wai, should we split up to find it?" Yan Wanqiu followed behind Jun Moliu, without the graceful appearance of yesterday, a pair of phoenix eyes narrowed so that they were almost invisible.

"Do you know where it is?" Jun Moliu looked around and replied.

"I don't know,...... I mean, I can contact a friend to see if there is any news of Xiaojin or Jun's family. Yan Wanqiu replied weakly, paused for a moment, and then picked up.

Jun Moliu glanced back at him when he heard this, nodded and said, "Then you go, if you have news, go to the west of the city to find me or wait for me in Liulingju." ”

"I'm leaving, see you in Liulingju!" Yan Bangqiu heard Jun Moliu's promise, his phoenix eyes lit up, and he quickly replied, afraid that he would regret it and run away.

Jun Moliu shook his head a little speechlessly and continued to walk towards the west of the city.

Unconsciously, it was almost noon, Jun Moliu pursed his chapped lips, looked around, and there was a teahouse not far in front, Jun Moliu approached, the name of the teahouse was Xiang Jiutian, Jun Moliu was interested, and strode in.

Entering the door, there were a few Confucian scholars sitting scattered around, and Jun Moliu chose a corner position to sit down.

"This time, I want to continue what I said last time, thank you for your support. A startled sound attracted the attention of most of the people sitting in the teahouse, and Jun Moliu also looked over, it was an old man with gray hair and a cyan robe.

A young man in a blue robe walked up to Jun Moliu's table in a few steps, saluted, and said, "What kind of tea do the guests want to drink?"

"Forget your worries. Jun Moliu retracted his gaze and turned to the young man, looking into the young man's eyes and replied.

"Forget your worries and be ready, and the gentleman invites the guests over. The blue-robed young man smiled, saluted again, and pointed to the backyard with one hand.

"Thank you. Jun Mo bowed his head, got up and walked inward first.

"The last time I talked about the completion of the sword technique of the Lord of the Stygian Water City, Mocheng was still Kyoto at that time! When the City Lord's sword technique was completed, a subordinate actually found a large piece of raw jade outside the city! That was the Imperial Green!" Speaking of this, the old man slapped the shocked wood again, with regret on his face.

"How did it come to be? Why have you never heard of it?" asked a Confucian scholar. Several people around nodded their heads.

"Later, the city lord ordered all those who knew about Yuan Yu to hide the incident," the old man said this, shaking his head. "If it weren't for the news from the old decay, who would have thought that the city lord would give away that piece of raw jade~Hey~"

Hearing this, Jun Moliu, who walked to the door, paused, glanced back at the old man, and then raised his feet and left.

The old man also raised his eyes and glanced at Jun Moliu casually, then withdrew his gaze and continued to speak.

"Moliu, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm not welcome. The young man in the robe and wide sleeves knelt upright on the cushion, his long hair loosely tied behind his head, his face was gentle, and his face was like a spring breeze. In front of the young man was a small table, on which was a complete set of purple sand tea sets, and wisps of fragrance were emerging at the moment.

Jun Moliu sniffed the fragrance of tea deeply, and it was forgetting his worries, he knelt in front of the young man with the same dignity, and said: "Every time the tea you brew is different from the last time, but it makes people be able to distinguish the same kind of tea." ”

"That's because the water I use to make tea is different every time I feel different. The young man raised his hand and poured three cups of tea, one on his left hand, one in front of Jun Moliu, and one in front of himself.

"Every time you say that, it's a pity that I can't tell the difference, I only know the fragrance of tea. Jun Moliu picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. "But I am the only one in the world to quench my thirst with the tea you brewed. ”

"Cow chews peony, huh. The blue-robed young man snorted, quite angry, "Mr.'s tea is hard to find, but I just ran into someone who doesn't understand tea!"

"Risya. The young man glanced at the blue-robed young man with a smile, and Li Xia turned his head aggrievedly and stopped talking. Jun Moliu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care, after all, what Li Xia said was not wrong, he only knew how to taste tea, and he knew nine out of ten tricks about making tea, and he didn't know the remaining one.

"How can I help with the affairs of the Monarch's Mansion?" the young man put down the teapot and took a sip from the teacup, his gentle eyes glowing with concern for his friend.

"I'm going to stay in Mocheng for a while, and I'm going to bother you, the landlord. Jun Moliu forgot his worries and drank them all, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

"Where I can be used, even if you open your mouth, I am still more familiar with Mocheng than you. The worry in the young man's eyes disappeared, and the corners of his mouth were still hooked with a reassuring smile. Li Xia stomped her foot angrily, turned around and walked away.

"It's nature. Jun Moliu poured another cup of tea and refilled it for the young man. "I still have some trivial matters right now, how about coming back to you tomorrow?"

The young man smiled and agreed, Jun Moliu grabbed the teacup and drank it again, put down the teacup and left.

"Risya. The young man called, but the young man did not appear, thinking that the person who came was angry with his friend again, he smiled helplessly, and drank the cup of tea. At this time, the cup of tea on his left hand was no longer hot, and the young man looked at the cup of tea and fell into deep thought.

The autumn wind blew his headband to his face, and the young man remained motionless, allowing the scattered strands of hair to cover his eyes.

A string of messy footsteps came not far away, but he didn't react in the slightest.