Chapter 32: Mr. White's Cabin

This is obviously the aroma of coffee!

Although it had been a long time since he had been exposed to this smell, Twilight Rain Juhan immediately recognized the taste of coffee with his sense of smell comparable to that of Inuyasha.

What is this, a deacon in a suit and holding coffee? Although this Mr. Bai's appearance can indeed compete with that of Charles, but the man called "Ah Wu" over there does not have Sebastian's handsomeness and elegance at all, but exudes an unapproachable indifference.

However, whether it's coffee or a suit, aren't these things supposed to exist in this world at all? If it weren't for Si Zhao Nanming still standing next to him, Twilight Ten Han would really wonder if he had returned to his original world.

"Is that one again......" Si Zhaonan on the side saw Ah Wu coming slowly, but he showed a rare embarrassed expression: "Mr. Bai, can the juniors ......?"

"No, you have to drink clean this time. Mr. Bai squinted his eyes and smiled, "These are very precious things, what do you say, Master Twilight?"

The thoughtful Si Zhao Nanming immediately showed a surprised expression and asked, "It turns out that Mr. Bai knows Brother Duyu?"

"The twilight rain is ten cold, and the reputation of the current head of the Dongman Sect is naturally thunderous. Mr. Bai had a smile on his face, and he felt nervous when he saw Twilight Rain Shihan.

"Mr. Bai praised ......" Twilight Rain Shihan carefully observed the young man who seemed to be full of mysteries, and the doubts in his heart became more and more clueless.

"Si Zhao boy, since the head of Twilight Rain has business to discuss with me, then you can wait here for a while, and I will go to the back hall with Master Twilight to discuss in detail. Anyway, Mr. Bai didn't care how the two of them reacted, grabbed Duyu Shihan's sleeve and dragged it to the back hall, but before opening the door, he turned back to Si Zhao Nanming and smiled: "By the way, you must finish drinking, Ah Wu will help me monitor you." ”

"Yes......"

Twilight Rain Shihan seemed to be able to hear the cry in Si Zhao Nanming's voice, thinking that the taste of coffee was still relatively unacceptable to the aborigines of the Zhai Nan continent.

Entering the so-called "back hall" in Mr. Bai's mouth, it is a huge cylindrical room, and the walls of the room are all dug into bookshelves, full of all kinds of books, stacked layer by layer, until they extend to a height that is invisible to the twilight rain and ten colds.

Twilight Rain Shihan remembered that when he entered Wanwu Zhai, it looked like an ordinary two-story building from the outside, but he didn't expect that there was a hole inside, and the height of this "library" alone was probably more than all the buildings in Xianyang City.

"It's amazing, but not everyone has the opportunity to enter my 'study'. Mr. Bai had a very proud expression, as if this cylindrical room was a great masterpiece: "There is a ...... preserved here."

"Mr. Bai......" Twilight Rain Shihan obviously didn't have the heart to listen to Mr. Bai's high-minded talk: "You should already know my 'true identity'." ”

"'True identity'," Mr. Bai walked around the bookshelf like a child, and said with a smile: "Twilight Rain and Ten Cold, the current head of the Dongman Sect, isn't it?"

"Whether it's a suit, a coffee, a pencil...... Those things don't belong to this world in the first place!" Twilight Rain Shihan's voice was a little excited: "So, you must know about my 'origin'!"

"Those things are just 'commodities'. Mr. Bai took out a book out of nowhere and looked at it casually: "As for something about you, of course I know, or rather, across the world, there is nothing I don't know." ”

"Then you must know how to let me go back!" "Twilight Rain Shihan's voice trembled a little, "Tell me, how can I return to the original world!"

"Back to the original world?"

After hearing this, Mr. Bai suddenly burst out laughing, and on a lovely Zhengtai face, he was almost about to burst into tears: "Is that the case...... It's getting more and more interesting. ”

"Interesting your sister!Why do I have to go through such a troublesome thing!" The crazy Twilight Ten Han has forgotten his respect for Mr. Bai: "Give me back my new game! Give me back my chocolate ice cream!"

"Chocolate ice cream? That's no problem," Mr. Bai said thoughtfully, "as long as it's within the rules, this shop has it." ”

"Is the point of chocolate ice cream?" said Twilight Rain Shihan word by word, "I mean--I!want!!go home!

"Do you want to go back like that?" Mr. Bai showed a headache expression, but instead smiled: "Otherwise, let's discuss, if you can resist ten moves under my hands, I will tell you the way to go back - or simply send you back without a problem." ”

As he spoke, Mr. Bai dropped the book in his hand and stared at the twilight rain with great interest, looking eager to try.

"But...... I'm very weak, eh......" Twilight Rain Shihan was modest: "Is it really good for you to bully people like this?"

"Not now, doesn't necessarily mean that you can't in the future. Mr. Bai comforted: "Actually, I'm not very strong, maybe you can do it after thirty or fifty years of cultivation." ”

"Don't say thirty or fifty years...... "Dusk Yu Shihan's expression suddenly darkened: "I'm afraid I won't even survive the end of this year." ”

"Those guys from the Blood Flower Building?" For this killer organization that many cultivators were quite afraid of, Mr. Bai didn't care at all: "Even if they go together, I'm afraid they won't be able to take my ten moves." ”

"You...... No, Senior Bai, are you really that powerful?"

Although this Mr. Bai looks very unreliable, but his strength is indeed not to be underestimated, if he can help a little, then the bloody disaster at the end of the year can be solved?

"Alright, don't be busy slapping me on the back just yet. Mr. Bai seemed to have seen through Twilight Rain's thoughts: "I can't get out of Wanwuzhai, so I can't help you at all, and if you can't even solve this little thing, I'm afraid you won't be able to find a way back from me in your life." ”

"How do you ...... like this?"

Twilight Rain and Ten Colds hung his shoulders in disappointment, thinking that he could find a clue back to the original world from Mr. Bai, but now it seems that this Mr. Bai has no practical use except for being mysterious and liking to pretend to be B.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly opened the door and walked in.