The place where Mr. Chen lives is located in the city center. It is a very old residential building. It must be a few years old. I followed the middle-aged man up to the fifth floor. Looking at the quiet and peaceful environment around him, it was hard to believe that he lived here.

The person wearing it is a once all-powerful evil owl.

The middle-aged man opened the door, turned around and left. He didn't know where he went. Liu Shuang entered the room by himself and took a rough look at the decoration of the whole room. It was all old furniture and old Li's house.

It is somewhat similar, full of antique scent, and there is a slight scent of sandalwood in the room. Walking into the living room,

An old man with gray hair was playing with the tea set. Liu Shuang thought it must be Mr. Chen. However, what surprised Liu Shuang was that the old man standing next to Mr. Chen turned out to be - Lao Li! Old Li faced

Liu Shuang looked at him, smiled slightly, pointed to the seat opposite Mr. Chen, and motioned Liu Shuang to sit down.

Liu Shuang's surprise flashed past, and he smiled, and sat down opposite Mr. Chen very calmly. At the critical moment, he could not lose his aura.

Mr. Chen poured a cup of tea for Liu Shuang and pushed it in front of Liu Shuang. Although Liu Shuang didn't understand the tea ceremony, he could still tell the difference between good and bad tea. The tea was fragrant and refreshing. It was absolutely good tea.

Liu Shuang couldn't help but praise: "Good tea."

Mr. Chen raised his eyelids and looked at Liu Shuang, with a smile on his face. But what is surprising is that Mr. Chen's eyebrows and beard are actually white, and his whole body exudes a natural wind, with a return to nature. He has a sense of return to nature.

He said slowly: "My little friend, do you also know the tea ceremony?"

Liu Shuang picked up the teacup, sniffed it gently, and said with a smile: "Young man is a vulgar person, and you don't understand this subtle technique, but you can still distinguish good from bad."

"My little friend, you are too self-effacing. This tea ceremony is actually not difficult to say. It all depends on three things: good water, good tea, and good craftsmanship." Mr. Chen's beard twitched and looked really interesting.

, quite like a kind grandfather.

"I didn't expect Mr. Chen to be so humorous."

"This is not humorous. This tea is just like people, whether it is clear or turbid, good or bad, you will naturally understand it after tasting it for a long time. A friend of mine once said that even if it is bad tea or water, as long as the heart

Yes, if you cook it with the same intention as making good tea, you can make a good pot of tea, but I don't think so. How can you get beautiful jade if the material is not good?"

"Then what does Mr. Chen think of the boy?" Liu Shuang raised his eyebrows and asked, staring into Mr. Chen's eyes.

Mr. Chen chuckled and said: "Between good and evil, it can be regarded as a special pot of tea in my life."

"Oh? This kid just doesn't understand." To be honest, Liu Shuang really didn't understand. This was about him, Liu Shuang, so why did it involve himself.

Mr. Chen waved his hand and laughed, "Okay, Xiao Liu, I won't talk to you about these useless things. Lao Li, you should be familiar with it, right?"

"I have a question."

After stroking his beard, Mr. Chen smiled enigmatically and said: "I knew you had doubts. Lao Li is my old buddy and has been with me for almost forty years. As for your doubts,

Just ask Lao Li yourself. If

I guessed it right. You should have been very wary when you came this time. Did you think that after you cleaned up all those little cats and dogs, I, an old guy, shouldn’t be able to sit still anymore? This time I called

Are you here to give you a Hongmen Banquet?"

Liu Shuang was shocked when Mr. Chen revealed what was on his mind, but he didn't show it at all on his face. Instead, he said sternly: "This is also how normal people think."

"Haha, I find that I like you more and more. You are neither humble nor arrogant. You are very good. Today, I am not inviting you to Hongmen Banquet, or Hongmen Tea. As you can see, I am all the same.

As an old guy, half of his body has been buried in the ground, and he no longer has the heart. Some things are destined."

Liu Shuang felt as if someone had hit him with a stick on the back of his head. Why was he so dizzy after listening to the old guy's words?

Mr. Chen seemed to have noticed Liu Shuang's depression, and he laughed again, "Look, it's no longer possible to be dissatisfied. What I said is completely irrelevant. Let me tell you this, I and I

Your master is an old friend."

"You and my master are old friends?" Liu Shuang exclaimed, "Then do you know where my master is now?"

"Of course you'll know this when the time comes, but it's better not to know now. Oh, I almost forgot, I have something serious to do with you today."

Liu Shuang's feeling of loss was palpable. He had been looking for traces of his master in the past few years. However, after he left the army, he had been searching for so many years and still couldn't find a hair on his master. It just so happened that there was an old man who knew him.

There are no traces of it, but they haven't said anything yet.

"Xiao Liu, what you want to do now is not to find your master, but to improve your own strength. Once your ability reaches a certain level, your master will naturally come to see you." Mr. Chen looked enigmatic.

Look at the example of an expert outside the world.

He's doing this again, he's babbling, can he speak properly? This is the voice coming from the depths of Liu Shuang's heart, but he says: "But how can I improve my strength? My master taught me, I don't

I dare say I have learned everything, but at least nine points."

Chen Lao Xukong pointed at Liu Shuang and said: "The way to improve is within yourself. You have to discover it yourself. Others can't help you."

"On myself?"

"Yes! By the way, there is one more important thing. You should know my granddaughter, right?"
Chapter completed!