Shao Guozhong nodded at them imperceptibly, then looked at Ji He who was standing beside Fang Yize, sized him up for a while with scrutiny, and then said, "Since you're here, let's go in."

Fang Yize gave Ji He a look to reassure him, and then began to talk to Shao Guozhong: "Uncle Shao! Why did you come to open the door yourself? My treatment has suddenly increased so much, I'm not used to it."

Shao Guozhong led them to the courtyard, looked at Fang Yize, then at Ji He, and couldn't help frowning: "You kid, can't you be quiet for a while? How can there be such a big gap between people?"

Fang Yize didn't take it seriously, put his hand on Shao Guozhong's shoulder, and was about to talk to him, but suddenly realized that the route Shao Guozhong took him was different from the usual route, so he couldn't help but let out a soft "huh".

What they were walking was the corridor that he must pass through every time he came. The few pots of begonias placed under the corridor only showed signs of blooming a few days ago, but they had already bloomed when they came here today. The begonias were as white as snow. It looks quiet and mysterious in the moonlit night.

However, when he usually walked to the end of the corridor, he would turn left or right, after all, the end of the corridor was a wall.But today—

Shao Guozhong led them to a stop at the end of the corridor, gently raised his hand, and pressed on the wall.

In the next second, Fang Yize and Ji He's eyes widened in surprise.

There was originally a picture painted on the pink and white wall. The background of the picture was a small tea room, a screen with a picture of Song He Yannian, and the picture was about the elegant deeds of literati drinking tea, playing chess, burning incense and playing the piano. , the writing is light and the ink color is long, showing the meaning of tranquility and leisure.

However, the painting at this moment seemed to be alive. With Shao Guozhong's touch, it appeared vividly in front of their eyes, as if they could walk into the tea room that suddenly appeared one step further.As soon as Shao Guozhong raised his hand, his voice seemed to be a little solemn: "Please, both of you."

Fang Yize didn't have time to pay attention to Shao Guozhong's suddenly dignified respect. He was only shocked. He wandered around this courtyard for at least seven or eight years, but he never found that the painting on the corridor was alive. This is an existence In the tea room of Two-dimensional!Then belatedly, I thought of a sentence someone said: There has never been a wall between two-dimensional and three-dimensional!

This world is really... amazing!Fang Yize reached out and pinched the center of his eyebrows to confirm that he was not dreaming.

He turned his head to look at Ji He, and Ji He happened to be looking over at this time, and the two looked at each other, Fang Yize raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Ji He's hand, and gently squeezed his fingertips : "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ji He moved his fingers, originally wanted to pull his hand out, but then thought of the unknown in the tea room, sighed in his heart, didn't struggle any more, and let out a "hmm".

The two took a step forward and entered the tea room. Shao Guozhong followed behind them and entered the tea room a step late. Then he raised his hand and flicked lightly on the wall, and a sliding wooden door behind them slowly opened. Closed automatically.

Seeing Shao Guozhong's reaction, Fang Yize vaguely figured it out - the door was closed after they came in, so when he wanted to go out, he should just push the door open.On the wall at the end of the corridor, there should still be this painting, but it is still static.Could this painting be a different-dimensional enchantment?

Fang Yize looked around, but he didn't find the old man in white training clothes doing Tai Chi, so he couldn't help asking Shao Guozhong: "Uncle Shao, didn't you say that He Lao will be here tonight?"

Shao Guozhong looked around, and after confirming that the sliding wooden door was closed, he turned his head to look at Fang Yize: "It's already here. There are tea sets for making tea on the tea table over there, and the ones He Lao brought today Qi Hongmaofeng, the benefits that have just been handed out from the top are good things that you can't see on the market, hurry up and make tea."

Make tea?Fang Yize couldn't help but twitch, what kind of script was he given tonight?

"I'm not going," Fang Yize led Ji He towards him indiscriminately, looking at Shao Guozhong, who was a bit strange tonight, with a hint of coldness in his voice, "Tell me first, tonight What are you going to do?"

Ji He looked up at the sound, and saw Fang Yize's side face that suddenly became cold and hard. His eyes moved down a few inches, and it was Fang Yize's Adam's apple that trembled slightly because of talking, and a shallow scar on his collarbone. , the light in the tea room was not too bright, reflected on Fang Yize's handsome face, there was an indescribable sex appeal.

Shao Guozhong couldn't help laughing, his hoarse voice suddenly became a little creepy when he laughed, Ji He fixedly looked at the scar on Fang Yize's collarbone, but didn't notice Shao Guozhong's creepy laughter.

"I have to scold you?" Shao Guozhong smiled and sighed, "Look at the way you are facing an enemy now, what have you made up in your head! Go make some tea first, and give it to the General Assembly first." Long-term flattery, will you?"

Fang Yize had already prepared for a big battle in his mind, but as a result, his nerves relaxed, and he couldn't help sighing: "I thought it would allow me to show my heroism." Then He loosened his hand with Ji He, walked to a tea table with tea sets, and prepared to do the flattering work first.

"No need to show it," Ji He's voice suddenly sounded behind him, with a faint smile, and Fang Yize was startled without a trace, "It's already very good."

have what?Is it heroic?Fang Yize picked up the tea leaves and was about to read them, when he suddenly heard what Ji He said, he stopped what he was doing, and looked back at Ji He.Because he wanted to make tea, he just knelt and sat down on the cushion behind the tea table. Now he can only support the tea table with one hand and hold the tea leaves in the other. He turned his head awkwardly and looked up at Ji He. He also leaned down slightly to watch him make tea, his eyes met, Ji He couldn't help laughing, the tails of his eyes were raised, and his eyes moved, which was indescribably beautiful. After a pause, he said softly: "Make tea first, Didn’t Second Young Master Fang say that he would let me see your handicraft when he had time? I’m still waiting to taste this cup of tea.”

"Oh, good, good." The thick-skinned Fang Er Shao was rarely taken aback, and hurriedly turned around and went back to make tea.

As a qualified rich second-generation second-generation ancestor, Fang Yize's tea making skills are quite authentic, and at the same time quite beautiful.

After choosing the tea leaves and rinsing the tea set, Fang Yize officially started making tea. The delicate and small teacup and teapot were flexibly turned between his slender and strong fingers, and a series of movements of brewing, brewing, brushing and smelling were done. , the whole tea room is filled with the fragrance of delicate and slightly bitter tea.

At first, Ji He was watching Fang Yize making tea, but slowly, his attention focused on Fang Yize's hands. Strictly speaking, Fang Yize's hands were not beautiful, but his fingers were slender and strong, with well-defined wrist bones , the wheat-colored skin seems to have been kissed passionately by the sun, looking handsome and sexy.

Ji He's eyes moved up, and when he saw Fang Yize's extremely focused profile while making tea, he suddenly felt a little moved.

After Fang Yize made the tea and divided the cups, his eyes turned back naturally, and he saw Ji He who was still standing behind him, he smiled unconsciously, ignored Shao Guozhong, and directly handed a cup of tea to Ji He He, with one hand, made a gesture of asking for tea.Ji He took the tea with both hands, and what he saw was the clear tea soup in the cup. He passed the tea cup to him and smelled it, and finally took a sip. He didn't have any special research on tea, but Qi Hongmaofeng originally It's good tea, and Fang Yize's tea making skills are authentic, even a layman can taste the fragrance and sweetness of this tea.

Seeing Ji He's astonishing expression, Fang Yize couldn't help stretching out his hand and snapping his fingers, then he stood up neatly and said, "How about it, is it delicious? The Qi Hong Maofeng given this time is really good. , I'll see if I can ask He Lao for some when I leave later, and then we will continue to make tea when we go back. Hey, kneeling here for so long, my legs are numb."

While talking, Fang Yize bent down and pinched the lower leg, and complained in his mouth, "The tea table is a bit low, the cushion is a bit hard, and the hardware facilities can't keep up!" Ji He originally thought that Qi Hongmao The peak bubbles are good, and Fang Yize's handicraft is also pleasing to the eye, and Fang Yize's back and forth, Ji He only feels that the style of painting has changed suddenly——

Wouldn't it be okay to be a tea master quietly making tea and pretend to be a fairy for a while?

Even though he thought so in his heart, the corners of his mouth curled up obviously, and a smile as warm as the sun appeared in his eyes, with vivid eyebrows and eyes, and a bright smile.

Fang Yize stared blankly at the smile on Ji He's face, and immediately felt that his waist was no longer sore and his legs were no longer numb, so he said in a low voice, "If you only tease me but not touch me, I have no endurance."

Ji He immediately put away the smile on his face.

Seeing this, Fang Yize was about to say something, but he heard a voice behind him say slowly: "Qi Hongmaofeng's bubble is not bad, but the water temperature is not good enough."

ah?Hearing a rather familiar voice, Fang Yize couldn't help being taken aback, then turned around.

It was the old man in the white exercise uniform that he had searched for when he came in just now!

Hearing the sound, Ji He raised his eyes, and what he saw was standing behind Fang Yize was an old man in white exercise clothes. He was thin, with an ordinary face, and white beard and hair. Although he couldn't tell how old he was, his eyes were bright and compelling. People, like swords out of their sheaths, carry a heavy chill.

This is what Fang Yize and Shao Guozhong said was the president of the Demon Subduing Masters Association, the director of the Ninth Division of National Security, He Lao?

"Old He! When did you arrive? Stand quietly behind me and startle me!" Fang Yize immediately put away the joke on his face, and greeted He Lao in a serious manner.

He Lao was holding a delicate and white bone china teacup, which was exactly the same as the teacup Ji He had not had time to put down. He looked at Fang Yize and Ji He for a while, and there seemed to be a flash of light between his calm brows Nostalgic, and then said in a deep voice: "Before you guys arrived, I was already here."

Fang Yize's eyebrows twitched slightly.When they arrived, he subconsciously looked at the layout of the tea room. It was clean and simple, and there was no place to hide people?Where did the old crane come from?

Before he had time to figure it out, Elder He cast his eyes on Ji He, and smiled slightly: "This one, must be Ji He who Guozhong said before, who opened his eyes due to an accident?"

Ji He looked at He Lao and nodded. There was a kind of calmness that came from nowhere in his heart, which made him not only not afraid at this moment, but even had the illusion of deja vu with He Lao.

#####Ahhhhh!Ji He and He Lao finally meet again!Next, what happens!

I don't know why the author, who was already so happy that he exploded in place, said incoherently.

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