Hearing his voice, Han Sanqian looked at him, but at such a close distance, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't know what the expression on his face was.

"My younger generation Han Sanqian, I have met seniors." Even so, Han Sanqian still saluted him respectfully.

He smiled and said nothing, he waved to Han Sanqian. At some point, the crystal curtain blocking in front of him disappeared in an instant.

"Drink some tea." He gestured slightly and signaled Han Sanqian to sit down and drink tea.

Han Sanqian looked at the table and was full of two cups of tea. It seemed that he had already known that someone would come here and prepared in advance.

Without thinking too much, Han Sanqian sat down and picked up the teacup. He could easily experience the temperature of the teacup with his hands, which was still a bit hot, which means that it was indeed as he expected.

The person in front of me would have known that he would come in.

It takes time to boil tea, but the time I have come in and now is not enough to boil tea.

Therefore, there is only one explanation.

"Senior, I know that juniors will come in?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

At this time, Han Sanqian finally saw his appearance clearly. It was not that he had any immortality, nor even any other special difference. Some were just mediocre, and there was no difference between guarding against Buddha and other old men.

Just throwing it alone, you don’t even know how different he is from other old men.

The ordinary ones can't be more ordinary.

"How does the tea taste?" He did not answer Han Sanqian's question, but instead asked Han Sanqian happily.

"The tea tastes very light, but it always has sweetness and sweetness. The younger generation thinks it is a good tea."

"Tea is not good." The old man smiled softly.

This made Han Sanqian stunned on the spot. He said that tea was good, not because of compliments, but because of the facts.

But since it is a fact, why does the old man say that this tea is not good?!

"The water is good." The old man smiled.

"Water is good?" Han Sanqian said in confusion.

I have heard that good tea and good water are a top-notch food, but this time, good water can make good tea even more delicious. Han Sanqian has never heard of it.

"Senior, the way of tea art is, I may only be considered introductory. I really don't understand what I mean by my senior. I hope I will give you advice." Han Sanqian said politely.

The old man smiled: "There is no way to give me any advice or not, it's just that these are a bit special."

"Oh? Senior, what's the special thing about this water?" Han Sanqian said.

"Its body is not special, but it has been countless times since it boils. So, think about it, can it be worse after boiling for so long?"

Hearing this, Han Sanqian, who was originally a little confused, opened his eyes wide instantly.

The meaning of this sentence seems impermanent, but in fact, the sentence boils until today, reveals huge information.

This place can be roughly confirmed now. It is a battlefield for some reason and has existed here for countless years.

The old man appeared in the core area of ​​the ban, so of course, he should have been people of the same age. The time gap between them was not too big, and it was even very likely that they were people who existed at the same time as the formation.

In other words, the water that had been boiled at that time continued until today?

From common sense, how is this possible? The boiling water will evaporate. Although it can achieve what he said, if the new water is replaced with old water, how can there be the so-called boiling until today in front of him?!

Therefore, the old man in front of him is definitely not simple.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "This water is so good, I really have a good taste. I thank you for the senior here."

The old man smiled softly: "No matter how good the thing is, someone always needs to taste it, so why should you be polite?"

After the words came, the old man poured another cup of tea and handed it to Han Sanqian.

After taking the tea, Han Sanqian simply drank it all.

"After two cups of tea, you must not be so thirsty. Moreover, if you don't ask about something in your heart, you may be like chewing wax." The old man smiled and then looked at Han Sanqian: "My friend, let's talk."
Chapter completed!