Lord Water God who still hasn't taken medicine today

On the small red clay stove, the pocket-sized purple sand pot is bubbling, and wisps of water mist rise from the mouth of the pot, blurring the face of the person sitting in front of the stove.

Sitting not far away, Ji Lian turned his eyes from the rain clouds in the sky to the pool on the ground and the lush flowers and trees around the black tile eaves, and subconsciously cast his gaze there again.

As if aware of his gaze, Yu Libai, who was concerned about the temperature of the teapot, looked up at him and smiled.

The son is noble and elegant.

Ji Lian immediately looked away again, and once again looked around the sky and the ground.

Yu Libai who didn't know why: "...?"

what happened?

Master Water God, whose emotional intelligence is not very high today, was puzzled, but the swelling water in front of him immediately diverted his attention.

Carved from a whole old tree root, it was just moved out of the warehouse, and someone who said he wanted to make tea unceremoniously hit two water balloons on it, and on the soaked table, they were neatly placed one by one. Tools for making tea.

Spoons, tongs, small transparent teacups, and tea sets brought from the West in recent years, large glass teapots carved with nine-petal lotus flowers, when Ji Lian and Yu Libai cleared these things out of the warehouse before , also a little surprised.

I just took a rough look before, but I didn't expect that there are more things that can be used in the warehouse than imagined.

He thought that the warehouse was full of decorations such as vases and scrolls that Pei Ji had found.

Someday I will go and tidy up the warehouse carefully.

With this idea in mind, his eyes followed the light, soft and stretched pieces of curled tea leaves in the tea pot. He couldn't help but see the hand holding the round pot through the transparent glass.

Due to the refraction, Yu Libai's hand was slightly magnified, and before he took a few glances, the amber color scattered from the tea leaves filled it in, and the hand imprinted in his sight was no longer white.

...Wait, why is he staring again?

Yu Libai raised his eyes involuntarily, and saw the young man looking up at the sky in embarrassment, not knowing what he was thinking.

It would be great if I could know, hey, counting the generation gap between him and Ji Lian, how many hundreds?

Why does he always get oolongs in the face of this dead child?

Sighing in his heart, Yu Libai called him over and poured tea.

"Although it's not an expensive variety, this new tea has a special taste. Try it?"

After Yu Libai finished speaking, there was no response.

...The awkwardness just ended, won't it start again?

As soon as this idea came to his mind, the young man returned to the indifferent look he was used to seeing, sat down at the table, picked up the teacup, raised his hands and took a sip.

It looks really chic and happy.

Yu Li raised his forehead, "Why is drinking tea the same as drinking alcohol?"

Ji Lian looked at him innocently.

"Okay, okay," Yu Libai didn't expect to get a response on this kind of question, but he still asked happily, "How is it? How does it taste?"

After being moistened by the tea, the lips were radiant with water. When he was asking, Yu Libai inadvertently leaned over to lean towards Ji Lian, his long hair brushed over Ji Lian's thigh, leaving nothing behind Then it flew away lightly.

A little hot.

Ji Lian suddenly felt.

The bath just now was about to be wasted.

With these thoughts in his mind that he would never say, his answer was straightforward as always, "Very good."

The taste of the tea is very good, as for the others...don't know.

Yu Libai rolled his eyes with a smile, and his whole person changed his image rapidly. The appearance of the vulgar young man was still reflected in his eyes when he was making tea, and the real tea maker had already started to pat Ji Lian on the shoulder.

"That's actually how I know the taste, thank you for your compliment hahahahaha."

"No."

"What's there? To be honest, you have never drank imperial tea. The taste is incredible. I used to have a good friend who liked to drink tea very much. I drank a lot with him, but he also drank a lot with me. The wine is coming, ah, yes, I see, you said it was very good, you are complimenting my tea making skills, right, alas, such a compliment is really embarrassing."

Ji Lian: "..."

This ability to quickly remote topics to hundreds of thousands of miles away is also very powerful.

...Also, friends who drink tea together?

He took another sip silently.

Yu Libai was still talking non-stop, "What about today, you should tell me earlier, if you don't tell me, how would I know that you want to pay back the money? It's better not to dig spirit stones at the bottom of the river in the future Well, I know, you used to do legal affairs in Europa, and it’s not easy to do legal affairs here in China. If it’s just the kind of wandering people who earn less money, you have to do it to change places. As for the regular ones, It is not easy to test for a certificate issued by the imperial court."

Ji Lian listened, trying to understand.

Jurisprudence... Do you mean the magic ceremony or the mass of the Holy See?

He is neither a mage nor a priest, why did he suddenly mention this?

"A Buddha certificate and a Taoist certificate, which one do you want to take? Taoist is better, right? Aren't you learning from the purple-clothed Taoist? Although the purple-clothed Taoist often stays behind closed doors, he has a lot of face," said Yu Li. Bai thought of a certain woman who used the way of the Taoist in purple clothes to go abroad and designed him, so he couldn't help but pause, "Let him get a relationship with you and get a Taoist certificate for you."

Ji Lian finally interrupted Yu Libai, "I'm in Europa, and what I do is to exorcise demons."

Yu Libai nodded, "Yes, exorcism is a matter of practice."

Ji Lian: "..."

What he was thinking was definitely not the same thing as what Yu Libai said.

"In Europa," Ji Lian said lightly, "The Exorcist is a semi-regular organization that drifts between the Dark Council and the Holy See. Members include ascetic monks who have mastered the holy power, as well as rebel mages who have been hunted down by the dark council."

It was rare for Yu Libai to hear Ji Lian talk about his past, so he was very interested, "Well, won't there be a fight internally?"

"The organization is too loose, members basically don't face each other, and there is no struggle."

Yu Libai looked at him with such a simple expression on his face, "This kind of organization still involves the country and neutrality, hunting and defection, how can there be no power struggle, you are still too young."

Well, the appearance of deep understanding, did you experience it yourself?

Ji Lian wrote down this clue, and said as if he didn't hear Yu Libai's words, "The job of an exorcist, generally speaking, is to fight and kill..."

Yu Libai looked tangled, "Wait... how to fight and kill demons, is it not a born witch boy or acquired Taoism to reach the golden core step, otherwise there is no ability to fight and kill demons at all."

Ji Lian looked at him, "Isn't it something like a ghost summoned by a mage or a vampire werewolf?"

Yu Libai also looked at him, "How is it possible? Those demons who are sealed under the deep sea."

There is a huge cultural gap between them. Unexpectedly, the word "magic" has different meanings in the East and the West.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and looked away at the same time.

"That... so, do you still want to continue exorcising that demon...?" Yu Libai asked after deliberation.

Realizing that something was wrong, Ji Lian's tone was also hesitant, "Well... similar, is there any?"

Yu Libai frowned and thought hard.

It's so rare for a dead child to ask him something, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he can't answer, he doesn't want it!

Lord Water God searched carefully in his 500-year memory.

The rich boy had a lot of fun, and this memory is useless.Pretending to be a gifted scholar and going to Beijing to rush for the exam, reciting poems with other people, and the most important thing is to please the ladies in the garden who half-hid their pretty faces. This memory is useless.Pretending to be a prostitute and living in a brothel, kissing me and Yingyingyanyan at close range, this memory is treasured...but it is even more useless.

He hesitated, and described his 500-year memory in one sentence.

…to live 500 years in dogs.

do not know much!

Ji Lian silently looked at Yu Libai who was distracted and didn't know what to think of, and suddenly hugged his head, Yu Libai, who was teary-eyed, said nothing.

When he was a child, he seemed to have learned a lot in this courtyard.

Poetry and prose, arithmetic and foreign language, martial arts foundation.

Back here now, facing a corridor or a flower wall, some memories always pop out.

But now...

Chinese characters can be recognized, recognized, written, and written smoothly.

Arithmetic, four arithmetic operations, I heard that accounting here, Pythagorean shares are very simple questions?

Foreign language, is it possible to be an interpreter?

What's more, as a foreign language translator, there is a great possibility to meet someone from Fei Leng Cui.

From this point of view, apart from fighting and killing, he didn't have any survival skills.

... In fact, being a miner is not bad, but Yu Libai will definitely not agree.

Although it is said that the things in the warehouse will be sold, if possible, Ji Lian still hopes that his mother's things can be kept.

While the two were thinking hard together, the door of the Ji Mansion opened and closed again. Even though he had only heard this sound once, Yu Libai, who was already familiar with the sound, still recognized that it was Pei Ji who had returned.

... Could it be possible that someone else will come back?

To their surprise, Pei Ji was not the only one who came back.

The blood cub pushed the Lou Er Shao Lou Qingtaki who they had all seen before.

"Brother, my friend is here as a guest!"

Lou Qingtaki sneered, "Master Ji, Mr. Yu, Miss Becky invited me to come over as a guest."

It's late at night, what are you doing?

The eyes of the two parents were not friendly, Lou Qinglong twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, feeling that he was about to lose his laugh.

Why did he agree to Becky's request with a twitch of his heart?

It is said in the book that Becky's race can seduce people...he is not in the dark, is he?

Opposite him, Ji's eldest son, who had always been stern, said coldly, "Welcome."

But Mr. Yu, the young master of Baihe Town who seemed to be very gentle, smiled, "Drink tea?"

"……it is good."

Can he say no?

Pei Ji sat down early, poured himself a glass, and obediently poured another glass for Lou Qinglong.

Lou Qinglong with murderous gaze: qaq

Fortunately, the tea saved his young heart. After taking a sip, he couldn't help sighing, "Although the tea is not a good product, the way to make tea is very good. This is..."

His eyes moved away from Brother Becky's dark coffin-like face, and he looked at Yu Libai, "...Young Master Yu?"

Yu Libai nodded.

Lou Qinglong looked down at the tiny tea leaves in the teacup.

He was obviously just a rich son from a small place like Baihe Town, but his demeanor was more elegant and gentle than the young master he had met in Kyoto.

Where did this person come from?

Lou Qinglong, who hadn't seen Yu Libai's true face, was secretly vigilant, while Pei Ji asked, "What were you doing with frowning faces just now?"

"Oh, this..." Yu Libai recounted Ji Lian's conditions for finding a job, "...I can't think of anything suitable."

Lou Qingtaki, who was in the audience, was often questioned because of his extensive reading. When he heard the question, he would habitually interrupt and answer, "Actually, there is a profession in China, which is similar to the exorcist in Europa."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill behind his back.

Ji Lian raised his eyebrows, Pei Ji was pleasantly surprised, but Yu Libai looked at him with a gloomy gaze.

Yu Libai: Why is anyone more useful than him just popping up at random!He also really wants to help the dead child!