Noble Husband At the Door

Hearing his voice, Samuel took the opportunity to look at him, but at such a close distance, he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, let alone know the expression on his face.

"Junior Samuel greets senior." Even though this was the case, Samuel still bowed to the old man with incomparable respect.

The old man smiled and didn't say anything. He waved at Samuel, and the crystal curtain in front of Samuel disappeared in an instant.

"Have some tea." The old man gestured for Samuel to sit down and drink tea.

Samuel looked at the table, which was full of two cups of tea. It seemed that the old man had already known that someone would come here and had prepared in advance.

Without thinking too much, Samuel sat down and picked up the teacup. His hand could easily feel that the temperature of the teacup was still a little hot, which meant that it was indeed as he had expected. The person in front of him should have known that Samuel would come in.

It would take some time for the tea to boil, but the old man didn't have enough time to boil it since Samuel came in.

Therefore, this was the only explanation.

"Does Senior know that I will come in?" Samuel asked with a smile.

At this time, Samuel finally saw the old man's appearance clearly. He did not look like an immortal, and

there was nothing special about him. He was just ordinary, as if he was no different from other old men.

If you threw him there alone, you wouldn't even know what the difference between him and other old men was.noveldrama

It couldn't be any more ordinary.

"How does the tea taste?" Instead of answering Samuel, he asked Samuel

"The taste of the tea is very light, but it's sweet all the time. I thought it was good tea."

"The tea is not good." The old man chuckled.

Samuel was stunned. He said the tea was good, not because of flattery, but because it was the truth.

But since it was the truth, why did the old man say that the tea was not good?

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

"The water is good?" Samuel asked doubtfully.

Samuel had heard that good tea could be made with high-quality water, but he had never heard that good tea could be made with good water and bad tea leaves.

Samuel politely said, "Senior, I am a novice in the art of tea. I am truly unable to understand the meaning behind your words. I hope that senior will not be stingy with your advice."

The old man smiled. "I don't have any advice. It's just that these are a bit special."

"Oh? Senior, what's so special about this water?" Samuel asked.

"There's nothing special about its true form. However, it has been boiling for countless years. So, think about it, can the water that has boiled for so long be bad?"

Hearing this, Samuel, who was originally just a little confused, instantly widened his eyes.

The meaning of the old man's words seemed to be changeable, but in fact, the sentence that had been boiling until now revealed a huge amount of information.

This place was now roughly certain to be a battlefield for some reason. It had existed here for a long time. The old man appeared in the core area of the restriction formation. Naturally, he should be from the same generation. The time gap between them was not too big, and it was very likely that he existed at the same time as the formation.

In other words, the water that had been boiling at that time had lasted until today?

Logically speaking, how could this be possible? The boiling water would evaporate. Although continuously replenishing new water could achieve what he said, how could new water be exchanged for old water? How could there be the so-called boiled water in front of him?

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

Thinking of this, Samuel smiled and said, "The origin of this water is really a blessing for me. Here, thank you, Senior."

The old man smiled gently. "No matter how good it is, it needs someone to taste it. There's no need to be polite."

With that, the old man poured another cup of tea and handed it to Samuel.

Taking the tea, Samuel also drank it up.

"I think that you will not be so thirsty

after having two cups of tea. Moreover, there are some things in your heart that you need to ask. It is likely that no matter how good the tea is, it will not be as good as chewing wax." The old man smiled. He quickly looked at Samuel and said, "Young friend, you should speak first."

Samuel smiled. Since the other party had already spoken, there was

naturally no need for him to be modest. do have a lot of

questions. One is who you are, net

senior? Where is this place? Of course, the most important thing is, does the senior have a way to treat my body?"