Chapter 757 (1/2)
Tonight, it's very quiet.
The noise of the day, completely disappeared.
The sea breeze came and set off bursts of whine.
As an uninhabited island on the sea far away from the world, all this seems to be taken for granted.
Fangli walked in the chalky castle like corridor, while bearing such silence and cold wind, while walking aimlessly forward.
Perhaps it is because Bai Nai naively drank too much wine. Both the blue gang and the ghost people seem to have gone to bed, so that Fang Li has not seen even one person.
However, Fang Li still walked aimlessly.
Because Fangli believes that
”If it were you, you would have been watching me?”
Fang Li made a sudden noise without any reason.
Sound, slowly disappeared in the air.
Silence spread again.
Fang Li just walked on, and finally came to a courtyard.
There is a small pavilion in the courtyard.
In that pavilion, Zhuge Jinghuan was sitting on one side of the stone table with tea set in front of him, smiling as if he had anticipated the arrival of Fangli.
”There is no way.”
Zhuge Jinghuan is like the other party in the corridor before the soliloquy to answer. It is clearly impossible to hear Fang Li's voice here, but he guesses what Fang Li said at that time and answers like this.
”If a person who can be compared with the monkey king of the demon Kingdom and the ghost king of the ghost kingdom is allowed to attack freely at night, even the existence of the blue gang and the ghost clan will be destroyed overnight?”
, therefore, Zhuge must have at least a few eyeliners around Fang Li.
”Of course, I didn't want to restrict your freedom. If you want to talk to someone, you might as well let me stay at the end of the table.”
With that, Zhuge Jinghuan made a ”please” gesture to his opposite position.
Fang Li didn't have any politeness, and sat down directly in front of Zhuge Jinghuan.
Zhuge picked up the teapot and immediately turned the tea out.
”I like tea very much. When I entertain guests, I always use tea instead of wine. I always think this is the essence of our Chinese culture.”
Zhuge Jinghuan pushes the cup of hot tea into Fang Li's front.
”Most people who like tea are people who know how to enjoy it. I think you don't hate tea, do you?”
Fang Li didn't answer, just picked up the teacup in front of him and sipped the tea.
The sweet taste immediately filled the mouth of Fang Li, and ran down the throat, all the way to the stomach.
Fang Li's body became warm immediately.
Then, Fang Li exclaimed.
”Good tea, must be valuable?”