The merman villain is a bit teasing [Rebirth]

Tang Wenqing happened to be wearing white clothes again. He looked down at a large oil stain on the front of his clothes, and sighed deeply, with a look of helplessness hesitating to speak.

Du Yanshu understood in his heart that he wanted to go back to the inn and change his clothes, but it was impolite to leave the senior who had just been invited and leave alone, so he said calmly, "Go back and change into clean clothes first."

"Senior, this..."

"No problem"

"Okay, seniors eat first, and the inn where the juniors are staying is nearby, so go back as soon as you go." Although it is a little inappropriate, wearing greasy clothes is not much better. Anyway, this ritual is out of order, it is better to be clean It's better to be neat.

Du Yanshu nodded understandingly: "Go ahead, don't worry."

Tang Wenqing ordered the waiter to serve some delicate dishes and drinks before leaving in embarrassment.

Du Yanshu watched him go far away, raised his sleeves to make tea, and the green puddle fell into the white porcelain cup. His face was calm, and his voice was calm and gentle: "Can the expert give Du some face and come out for a cup?" Tea?"

As he spoke, he raised the teacup to his lips, took a sip, put it down, and raised his eyes. A man in white was already standing beside the table, with a handsome face and a smile on his face. Just looking at it like this can make people feel good.

The four eyes met, and the other party's eyes were inexplicably gentle. Du Yanshu was slightly taken aback, his heart trembled, not because he was surprised by the other party's good-looking appearance, but... In a daze, for a moment, he thought that the person standing in front of him, It is cited.

In fact, this person's facial features are not similar to Yinzhi's, but his facial expressions and the way he looks at him always feel very familiar. When facing each other, Du Yanshu feels a vague nostalgia.

Maybe strong thoughts will make people feel wrong.

"I'm Song Li, I offended you just now, I hope Senior Du will forgive me." As he said that, Song Li had a smile on his face, showing no intention of sincere apology at all.

Du Yanshu came back to his senses just now, and closed his eyes: "Mr. Song, please sit down."

He didn't care if the other party sincerely apologized, and he wasn't the one who offended him anyway... Naturally, he didn't care about the grievances between Mr. Song and Tang Wenqing, who used such a naive method to plot against the other party...

Song Liyiyan sat opposite Du Yanshu, his eyes glanced at Du Yanshu's empty teacup, he rolled up his sleeves, and familiarly picked up the teapot to make tea for Du Yanshu.

It was so natural to follow a series of movements, but Du Yanshu was slightly taken aback when he saw it, feeling a little sad because of the familiarity.

And this Song Li, since he appeared, his eyes have been closely following Du Yanshu, and he has never left for a moment. Slightly frowning.

"Just now, what I did to Mr. Tang, I hope Senior Du will keep it a secret for this junior."

Hearing this, Du Yanshu raised his eyebrows slightly and remained silent. He has never been interested in knowing too much about other people's grievances.

At this moment, the waiter in the store brought another dish, and before Du Yanshu had time to take a look at it, Song Li said to the waiter, "Remove this fish head tofu soup."

Xiaoer was stunned for a moment, stopped the hand serving the dishes, and said with a sneer: "But the Taoist priest just now has already paid the silver..."

Song Li said: "It's okay, take it back to the back kitchen, it's the son who invited the guys to eat."

"This... Thank you, guest officer." Never having encountered such a thing before, Xiao Er was a little confused for a while, but he could only follow the advice and bring back a large plate of fish soup.

Du Yanshu breathed a sigh of relief, and Song Li saw his reassuring expression and couldn't help smiling. Coincidentally, he also had a small canine tooth.

The other party looked at him with an inexplicable smile, which made Du Yanshu very uncomfortable, his face flushed slightly, and in order to ease the embarrassment, he found something to say: "Why did Mr. Song ask Xiaoer to remove the fish soup?"

Song Li pretended to be taken aback, and said: "This junior is taking the liberty, I heard that Senior Du doesn't like fish dishes on the table, so I made my own decision..."

Du Yanshu wrote lightly: "Young Master Song knows quite a lot."

Song Li took a deep look at him: "Naturally, he knows much more than that Mr. Tang."

Du Yanshu frowned slightly, feeling that the words were very strange, especially from a person who met him for the first time, so he wondered: "Mr. Song met me before?"

He usually keeps a low profile, and he hasn't been out of Du's Manor for more than a year, but this Mr. Song in front of him seems to be very familiar with his habits and hobbies. It's really strange...

"Two years ago, this junior was fortunate enough to see Senior Du's demeanor." Song Li looked at Du Yanshu with somewhat unpredictable eyes.

"Two years ago?"

Song Li nodded: "West Sea, Mirage Island, sea city."

Du Yanshu's hands stopped, and the tea in his hands almost spilled out, his breathing was slightly stagnant, and his throat interfered a little: "It turns out that Mr. Song was there back then."

Song Li looked at Du Yanshu, whose expression was shaken, and said in a steady voice, "I am an unknown person in my first class, so naturally seniors can't remember it."

Du Yanshu lowered his eyes, and the hand holding the teacup slightly exerted force, his knuckles turned white, and his voice was very soft: "I don't want to mention what happened back then."

A wave flashed across the dark eyes, and Song Li didn't answer. After a long while, he took the bowl and chopsticks in front of Du Yanshu familiarly, rinsed them with tea three times, and put them back in front of Du Yanshu in an orderly manner: " The younger generation takes the liberty, can I have a drink with the senior?"

Du Yanshu's expression froze when he saw him washing the bowls and chopsticks for him, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "Thank you..."

After a pause, he continued: "That's natural, Mr. Song, let's eat together. I will explain to Mr. Tang when he comes."

Song Li grinned, his eyes curled up beautifully: "Thank you, senior." He picked up the chopsticks without any surprise.

Du Yanshu was holding the bowl, but he didn't set down his chopsticks for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Young Master Song, just now, why did you wash the bowl and chopsticks for me..."

"The bowls and chopsticks in the restaurant are washed sloppily. Rinse them three times before using them, so I feel at ease. This is a long-standing habit since I was a child. I just rinsed it for the senior just now. Is the junior's behavior too presumptuous?" Song Song Li Li explained with a serious face, but the eyes were not the same, smiling, with a naughty look.

Du Yanshu shook his head lightly: "No, it was Mr. Song's actions just now, which reminded me of an old friend."

"That old man is so lucky to be missed by Senior Du." Saying this, Song Li lowered his eyes, sat upright, raised his chopsticks and put down his chopsticks.

Tang Wenqing still didn't come back after the two of them finished their meal and drank two more glasses of wine.

Du Yanshu waited, feeling bored, and wanted to reach out to pour wine, but Song Li stopped him and said, "This wine is not pure, and drinking too much will hurt your health. If senior wants to drink, this junior should go and buy some good wine."

"No need, let's drink tea." When we meet by chance, why bother him to take care of him all the time, Du Yanshu is about to reach out to pick up the teapot, who knows that Song Li is one step ahead of him.

"...thank you"

"This is what juniors should do."

Du Yanshu held up his teacup, was full of wine and food, and finally did not forget the serious business: "I would venture to ask, where did Mr. Song come from?" Just now Song Li pushed Xiao Er with Lingliu, causing him to stagger and splash Dressing Tang Wenqing in fish soup and fish meat seemed commonplace, but even Tang Wenqing didn't realize it at all, which showed that his spiritual power was immeasurable.

"In the next batch of casual cultivators, there will be no school or sect." Song Li said frankly.

Du Yanshu frowned, but didn't ask any further questions: "I see Mr. Song's spiritual power is so deep that he is a casual cultivator. It's really rare." If there is no Song surname in the cultivation world, Du Yanshu would really doubt him Intentionally concealed.

"It's all wild ways, not worth mentioning." Song Li said modestly.

Du Yanshu was noncommittal, and continued: "Young Master Song came to Wuxi Town this time to investigate the amnesia of the people in the town?"

Song Li nodded: "The younger generation suspects that the repeated amnesia of the townspeople is related to the lack of souls."

"The Soul-eating Curse?" Du Yanshu asked tentatively. If Song Li had been on Miyan Island back then, he should have heard about the reappearance of the Soul-Eating Curse in the human world.

"Until the investigation is clear, the younger generation dare not jump to conclusions." Song Li said in a deep voice, raised his eyes to look at Du Yanshu who was frowning thoughtfully, saw that he was silent, and continued: "It's getting late, Du Yanshu Senior, can you find a good inn to stay in?"

Du Yanshu seemed to have just remembered this episode, said lightly, and said for a moment: "...don't worry, I'll look for it later."

In fact, he forgot... In the past, these things were taken care of, and he didn't care about them at all. Now that he is alone, he can no longer rely on others...

Song Li raised the corners of his lips and showed his teeth: "That's just right, this junior didn't book an inn. If Senior Du doesn't mind, this junior can do it for me."

"Then I'll take care of it." Du Yanshu had no reason or need to refuse. He didn't dislike this junior in front of him, and even said he liked him a little, maybe because he was slightly similar to Yinzhi.

Naturally, it's not anyone else who is cited. Even if he never comes back, Du Yanshu will not replace him with anyone.

But having said that, seeing that more than half an hour has passed, why did Mr. Tang disappear forever...

Just when Du Yanshu was puzzled, the cotton curtain was raised by someone, a chill came into the house, and the oil lamp in the shop flickered.

Tang Wenqing had already changed into clean clothes, and he was stunned when he saw that there was one more person in the banquet.I don't know if it was because of the dim light, but Tang Wenqing's complexion was a little paler than before.

Du Yanshu had already asked the store owner to change a table of food and drink, and when Tang Wenqing approached, Song Li and Du Yanshu stood up to greet him.After a brief introduction by Du Yanshu, they clasped their fists together and bowed their heads as a salute. Tang Wenqing met each other's stern eyes, a chill ran up his spine, and he quickly avoided looking at Du Yanshu...

"Young Master Tang, you seem to be in a bad complexion." Du Yanshu was more curious than concerned. After leaving for less than an hour, why did Tang Wenqing suddenly look sallow and pale with blue eye circles, and looked sickly? .

Tang Wenqing hesitated to speak, and finally said indifferently: "Thank you, senior Du, for your concern. This junior is fine, except that I suddenly feel a little upset."

Du Yanshu was a little surprised. Immortal cultivators seldom have stomach troubles due to their spiritual protection, unless someone intentionally caused trouble... Thinking of this, Du Yanshu squinted at Song Li from the corner of his eye, seeing that his face was normal, He just drank his tea calmly.

I chatted with Tang Wenqing for a while about the amnesia of the townspeople. Both of us have just arrived, so we don't know much about the situation. At the end, Tang Wenqing asked with concern, "I wonder if Senior Du has a hotel to stay tonight?"

Just as Du Yanshu was about to answer, Song Li said, "Yes, Senior Du and I are in the same inn."

"...?"

The author has something to say: Uncle: I feel flustered, as soon as I see Song Li, I think of attracting him...

Uncle: I feel flustered, I am so worried that I have hallucinations...

Uncle: I'm flustered, I don't admit that I miss that fish...

Uncle: Feeling flustered, how can I break Song Li unconsciously as a little fish...?

Song Li didn't speak, just vomited a fish bubble

……

Who is Song Li?Who is it?who?Woolen cloth?

Uncle, can you be more slow?The more dull you are, the more you will be teased~

Song Li: I can't wait to rub my hands