There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Ji He took the pill and looked back at Hanshu, Hanshu saw that he would not take it right away, so he agreed.

Only then did Ji He put the pills in his bag, and said to the teahouse owner, "Thank you."

Then the two found a hidden place and sat down.

Seeing that the shopkeeper went to greet other customers, Ji Hecai took out the pill again, put it on a small plate in front of him, and looked at it with Hanshu: "I didn't expect that there would be more pills in this demon world after I left for a few days." A lot of new gadgets."

"You don't know what this thing is?" Han Shu was surprised.

Ji He shook his head, and said: "Ji Luyue and Ji Suyi have their own methods of governing the demon world, which are completely opposite to mine. Since I want to pretend that I have passed away, I will naturally not interfere with these...Moreover, Bu Sangyu hasn't responded to me recently."

"Bu Sangyu..." Hanshu thought of the child he had studied in his practice class, and he hesitated for a moment.

"Don't worry, he wanted to come to the Demon Realm by himself." Ji He separated the cups on the table, put one in front of Hanshu, filled him with tea, and said, "Taste the tea from the Demon Realm, it's different from the human world."

When Hanshu came to the Demon Realm, he rarely touched the things in the Demon Realm. He just felt that there was always a difficult hurdle in his heart. However, when Ji He sat in front of him, he suddenly felt that the awkwardness in his heart was not worth it. carry.

So he took the tea from behind and took a sip, and he really felt different.

Most of the tea in the world is bitter with a light fragrance. Only after tasting the bitterness can you taste the sweetness, but the tea in this cup is different. Instead, it is like fruit wine with an intoxicating aroma, which makes people think deeply. At the moment when you are down, you can forget the sorrow in your heart and think of the things you yearn for and miss the most.

Hanshu only took a sip, and felt as if he was going to be drunk. He quickly put down the wine glass in his hand, looked up, and found that Ji He was looking at him with a smile, obviously he had predicted the direction of the development of the matter.

Han Shu immediately understood that Ji He had deliberately asked him to drink tea just now.

Hanshu who recovered his senses only felt that Ji He was naughty, and after glaring at him, he simply drank the tea in his cup.

The tea is only intoxicating at the first drink, but after drinking it, it is no different from ordinary tea.

Seeing Hanshu's action, Ji He knew that his little trick had been thwarted by Hanshu, so he smiled and drank the wine glass in front of him.

The atmosphere between the two of them was relaxed and comfortable before. If Ruoshui's matter was not considered, Hanshu really felt that he had traveled mountains and rivers with Jihe. The feeling of traveling together.

Han Shu relaxed, and was about to talk to Ji He, but suddenly heard a commotion at the door, he turned his head to look away, and at some point, a beggar broke into the teahouse and was arguing with the waiter in the teahouse.

"Your medicine... clearly has a problem..."

The beggar was very agitated, and his words were ambiguous, but the waiter seemed to want to prevent him from finishing his speech, and finally interrupted his words, then turned around and called for someone to forcefully drive the beggar out of the house.

But even so, Hanshu still heard a few words clearly, and frowned: "What did the beggar say just now? There is something wrong with the medicine?"

Ji He also heard the conversation just now, looked back for a moment, and found that the waiter in the shop handled the matter very quickly, and the beggar just kicked him out when he came to the door, and he didn't disturb too much.

Then he turned his head and said to Hanshu: "Don't worry, we will follow up and ask in a while."

As he spoke, he pinched his fingertips, and a translucent little paper crane made of magic power appeared in Ji He's palm.

He blew lightly on the paper crane, and the paper crane flapped its wings and flew up, over the window of the teahouse, and went outside.

When the paper crane disappeared without a trace, Ji He turned his head and smiled at Hanshu.

Contains a pivotal understanding.

The two sat in the teahouse for a while, then pretended to be ready to embark on the journey, paid the money, and left from the teahouse.

Coming out of the teahouse and finding a quiet place where no one was around, Ji He called back the little paper crane just now. Come out and lead the way for the two of them.

After the beggar was kicked out of the teahouse, he seemed to have gone to many places and kept going around in circles. Ji He and Hanshu were not in a hurry, so they followed slowly. Finally, Zhihe came to the door of a dilapidated house deep in the forest.

I don't know what this house was used to do. It stood alone in the depths of the forest. Half of the wall was gone, and only a section of ruins remained. When people were lying under the wall, it could barely shelter from the wind and rain.

But right now, there is still a lot of straw under the wall, and the beggar is lying on the straw, and it seems that he has settled here for a long time.

Ji He looked back at Hanshu, took a step forward, and gently lifted the sleeping beggar: "Wake up."

The beggar's reaction was beyond the two's expectations. He opened his eyes suddenly, and a carp stood up from the ground, looking at the two with bright eyes, very bluffing.

Hanshu was a little surprised, this reaction didn't look like an ordinary person without cultivation.

But he couldn't feel any magic energy from the other party.

Could it be because of eating the magic potion?

Thinking of this, Hanshu glanced at Ji He, but saw that Ji He was also looking at him, obviously the two of them thought of the same thing.

"Who are you?" The beggar looked at the two of them, and found that Han Shu and Ji He didn't seem to be hostile to him. The light in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he lay lazily on the ground again, shaking his head and looking at them : "Looking at your clothes, you are not in the same way as I am. Why are you looking for me?"

"I want to ask you something." Han Shu took a step forward and said, "We saw you in the teahouse just now, and it seems that there was some dispute with the shopkeeper."

The beggar said nothing with a look of indifference, and he didn't seem to care much about his own life or death. However, when Hanshu mentioned the teahouse, his expression immediately changed, and his eyes were full of anger: "You guys People from the teahouse? I’m already like this, and I’m only going to die anyway! Are you still afraid of you?!”

Seeing his reaction, Hanshu became more certain of the words he heard before, that the beggar really had a grudge against the teahouse, and the cause was still because of the magic potion.

"Calm down, we are not from the teahouse." Hanshu said lightly, "If we really wanted to target you, we would have done it in the teahouse just now."

Hearing what Hanshu said, the beggar still had doubts, but somehow his expression softened.