Chapter 4140

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

"Junior Han Sanqian, I have seen senior." Even so, Han Sanqian bowed to him respectfully.

He smiled, but didn't say anything, he waved to Han Sanqian, but the crystal curtain in front of him disappeared in an instant.

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

Han Sanqian looked at the table. The two cups of tea were full. It seemed that he already knew that someone would come here and prepared it in advance.

Without thinking too much, Han Sanqian 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 expected.

The person in front of him already knew that he would come in.

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

So, there is only one explanation.

"Senior knows that the junior will come in?" Han Sanqian smiled.

At this time, Han Sanqian finally saw his appearance clearly, and there was no immortal style or bone, and there was no other special difference. Yes, but it was just mediocre as usual. Anti-Buddha was no different from other old men.

Just the kind of thing you throw alone, you don't even know how different he is from other old men.

Ordinary can't be ordinary anymore.

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

"The tea taste is very light, but it is always sweet and sweet. The younger generation thinks this is a good tea."

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

These words made Han Sanqian dumbfounded on the spot. He said that the tea is good, not because of compliments, but just the truth.

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

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

"Is the water good?" Han Sanqian asked in confusion.

I've heard that good tea with good water is a superior product, but this time, good tea can be brewed with good water, which Han Sanqian had never heard of.

"Senior, the way of tea art, the junior may only be considered an entry-level. I really don't understand the meaning of the senior's words. I hope the senior will give me some advice." Han Sanqian politely said.

The old man smiled: "There's no way to teach me anything, it's just that these are a little special."

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

"There is nothing special about its body. Of course, it has been countless years since it boiled. So, think about it, can it be bad after boiling water for so long?"

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

The meaning of these words may seem impermanent, but in fact that sentence has been boiled to today, but it reveals huge information.

This place can be roughly determined now, it is a battlefield for some reason, and it has existed here for many years.

The old man appeared in the most central area of ​​the ban. Naturally, it should be the same generation. The time gap between them is not too big, and it is even very likely that they are people who exist at the same time as the formation.

In other words, the water that was already boiled at that time has continued to this day?

How is this possible in common sense? Water will evaporate when it boils. Although it is possible to keep adding new water to achieve what he said, but replacing old water with new water, how could there be such a so-called boiled to the present day in front of him? !

Therefore, the old man in front of him is by no means simple.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "This water has such a source, the junior really has a good time. Here, thank the senior."

The old man smiled lightly: "No matter how good things are, you still need someone to taste them, so why be polite."

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

After taking the tea, Han Sanqian also drank it.

"After two cups of tea, you must not be so thirsty anymore, and if you don't ask about some things in your heart, I'm afraid even the best tea is just like chewing wax." The old man smiled and then looked at Han Sanqian: "Little friend , you say it."

Han Sanqian smiled, since others have already spoken, he naturally does not need to be humble: "Sanqian does have full of doubts, one is, who is the senior, where is this place, and of course, the most important one is, Does the senior have a way to rule the junior?"