Chapter 816 (1/2)

Han Fei has been here for two days. He has had two meals with this man and built a house that hasn't been built for two days. Now, it's raining strangely here. At last, I want to drink tea with you?

Han Fei only felt puzzled. I don't know why. He always feels educated.

Han Fei didn't speak. He walked all the way to the green stone and sat on the stone bench.

As he looked down, he found that there was a light red tea in the cup, with some bright luster in the color.

Han Fei lifted the cup, took a sip, and frowned slightly. This is a cup of ordinary tea, not what you think is profound.

Only listen to the opposite person blowing the heat, slowly raised his head and said: ”the way of cultivation is very important. No matter how crazy you are in practice, you always need to take time to realize, remember and digest the knowledge and power you have mastered. ”

This time, Han Fei finally couldn't help saying, ”master, why do I come to the fourth floor of the broken star prison?”

The middle-aged man continued to blow a mouthful of heat and took a sip of tea and said, ”isn't it you who are coming?”

Han Feixin said: I never thought I would come to the fourth floor!

I don't know. The fourth floor is like this!

I don't know. You are such a big guy in the fourth floor!

Han Fei asked again, ”that senior, are you teaching me?”

The middle-aged man said with a shallow smile, ”you can think so, too.”

”Why?”

Han Fei is full of curiosity. Eat eight tail golden carp, eat milongjiao, when this kind of tall thing, can ordinary people eat it?

He subconsciously looked at the kitchen over there, and said to himself, ”how many other creatures are there?”! I haven't seen it myself. To eat like this, Han Fei feels that he doesn't have to worry about anything. With no distractions, he will be directly promoted to the peak of the peak of the suspended angler in one month at most, and can impact the state of the submerged angler at any time.

Han Fei did not believe that someone would help him unconditionally. This is a very unreasonable thing! I originally intended to plead guilty with merit. By the way, I lived here for a while and practiced and studied properly.

Of course, there is another layer of plan, which is to see if there is any chance to understand the use of prison word order And why does it appear in six starfish? Why do you get it by yourself?

At the moment, Han Fei has a little speculation, but not so sure.

Just listen to the middle-aged man smile: ”when you want to go out, ask again.”

Although Han Fei was curious, he still suppressed his restless heart. Since the other side said, ask again when you want to go out, at least you can be sure that you can go out.

And then, he will give an answer.

After drinking the tea, the middle-aged man put down the tea cup and said lightly: ”build the house today! Come with me tomorrow and draw a picture. ”

”Ah?”

Han FeiMeng: you are not writing, but drawing?

Han Fei nodded, and suddenly said, ”master, why can it rain here?”

The middle-aged man looked up and said slowly, ”stop!”

Han Fei: ”...”

In Han Fei's shocked eyes, the rain stopped. At that time, he was confused: what kind of operation is this? You Dragon King, you? Say it rains when it rains, say it stops when it stops?

Only listen to the middle-aged light way: ”occasionally need a rain, to water the earth.”

Han Fei: ”...”

”Gudu!”

Han Fei swallowed his saliva, and you were the big man. You has the final say.

……

Han Fei spent a day building his little villa, including the bed and some basic furniture.

The next day.

In his sleep, Han Fei heard the sound of writing. He opened his eyes, got up and walked out of the door.

Sure enough, Han Fei found that the middle-aged man was standing in front of the bluestone and began to write.

The voice of the middle-aged man is still light: ”bring a bluestone table.”

Han Fei hears the words and, without saying a word, moves to a bluestone platform. This time, Han Fei saw what the middle-aged man was drawing.

To Han Fei's surprise, he is really painting. Now he is painting a dragon.

The dragon is lifelike, vivid, and with eyes on it, the dragon's power comes like a real dragon sealed on the fish skin.

The middle-aged man, every time he writes, is a line. Han Fei can even see that there is a touch of gold flash on the line. When the pen falls, when the line appears, it seems that the line is alive, as if it is a part of Jiaolong.