Chapter 1368 (1/2)
”It's so beautiful to have guests come down from the night.” Jiang haogang close to a house, a voice came out, with a bit heroic, but also a bit free and easy.
Jiang Hao also said in a loud voice, ”it's wonderful to be bothered at night. I wanted to stay overnight, but I didn't want to meet a loving Lord.”
”Ha ha ha.” The voice burst into laughter, and the closed door opened with a brush.
Jiang Hao looked up and saw the scene inside the room. Inside, a middle-aged man dressed as a man was sitting on a cave with a table. On one side, there were various books, tea and a chessboard in the middle.
There is also an oil lamp in the corner, which emits a light light light, but reflects the whole room.
The middle-aged man held a volume of books in his hand and looked at Jiang Hao with a smile.
Jiang Hao was not polite. He stepped in. The monk in Qingyi saw his master and gave him a gift. He also quit.
”I'm called immortal Xie Guo.” The middle-aged man did not put down the book in his hand, nor stood up. He still sat in the same place, smiling at Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao didn't care. He also said with a smile: ”under Jiang Hao, there is a nickname called Sifang Zhenren. Now I invite you.”
”You're standing, I'm sitting. How can I invite you?” Immortal Xie Guo smiles gently, but his eyes give off some light.
He is really a funny person.
Jiang Hao's heart moved. At this time, he said with a smile, ”new comers, old masters, no fragrant tea, no wine, and no avenue. It's better to say please first when you enter the door.”
Immortal Xie Guo burst out laughing and pointed to Jiang Hao with a book in his hand and said, ”it's better to say please first, but it's my master who is stingy.”
”Sit down.”
”Tea.”
He said two words in a row, the other hand lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea.
The fragrance of tea suddenly wafted out, but it was not strong, it was full of fragrance.
Jiang Hao was not polite. He strode over and learned from the other party to sit on the cave. He took up the cup of tea and drank it, then put it on the table.
A casual glance of the eyes, suddenly found a very interesting thing.
These books on the corner of the table are not moves, nor are they Taoist heart sutras. They are not even secret arts. They are books on earth.
Jiang Hao didn't hide his eyes, so immortal Xie Guo also noticed that he put down his book.
Then he said to Jiang Hao, ”there are some things that mortals can't lose to friars at all. For example, even if you have great magic power and profound Taoism, this book is still a good-looking book written by some mortals who have lived for only a few decades.”