Long Xiaoshan and Wen Yu sat down opposite each other.
Wen Yu said: "Qingcheng, please help me make two cups of Star Mist Tea."
"Ah." Wen Qingcheng opened his mouth slightly, revealing a little resentment.
One thing is of course because she actually wanted to make tea for Long Xiaoshan, a bastard who almost killed her.
Second, she knew that Star Mist Tea was a treasure of her father and was said to be picked from the depths of the starry sky. It was very rare. Even if she wanted to taste this kind of tea, she would have no chance.
Unexpectedly, my father asked her to make Xingwu Tea. Why, what qualifications does this bastard have to drink tea that she can't even drink?
"Why don't you go quickly?" Wen Yu said again.
Wen Qingcheng stomped his feet slightly and took the breath away. While making tea, she was still trying to put some ingredients in Long Xiaoshan’s tea, but she didn’t do that in the end.
She brought two cups of tea.
One cup was placed in front of Wen Yu, and the other cup was heavily in front of Long Xiaoshan.
With her father here, she has no fear of Long Xiaoshan anymore.
She was not afraid of Long Xiaoshan taking action against her, and even secretly expected Long Xiaoshan to take action, so that her father would never let this bastard go.
However, Long Xiaoshan did not care about Wen Qingcheng's temper, nor did he even look at her, but just looked at Wen Yu. Of course, he came today, not without purpose, but to meet this master, is it as magical as he imagined?
But even if he used the Heavenly Eye, he didn't see anything. The other party's age and cultivation seemed to be a mystery.
He spoke, "Master Wen, do you know I will come?"
Wen Yu smiled slightly: "I know something."
Long Xiaoshan frowned slightly: "Is Fairy Qingcheng approaching me? It's your instruction?"
Wen Yu shook his head: "Time is the same as fate, why should we teach you?"
Wen Qingcheng, who was standing beside him, also sneered: "Who do you think of me? My father never mentioned you to me at all."
Long Xiaoshan saw that Wen Qingcheng should not have lie.
Wen Yu gave him the feeling that he was not like a lying person. Although it was the first time he saw him, his intuition was so strange.
Long Xiaoshan didn't plan to make any more words, so he simply went straight to the point: "Master Wen knows my identity."
Wen Yu said: "I don't know."
"You don't know?"
Long Xiaoshan sneered, and even Wen Qingcheng could see that he was not Long Yin. Could it be that Wen Yu wouldn't know?
Wen Yu pointed at the tea on the table:
"Your Highness, please have tea."
Long Xiaoshan raised the teacup and took a sip. This cup of tea tasted no smell when it was first drunk, and it was as light and tasteless as a cup of white water.
After a moment, a hint of coolness surged on the eyebrows.
Gradually, a sense of enlightenment surged into my heart.
Long Xiaoshan reacted. Wen Yu didn't know what he said. I'm afraid it was not that he didn't know that he was not really Long Yin, but that he didn't know his identity, right?
No one in the entire Lingxu Star really knows his identity because he comes from the earth.
Long Xiaoshan asked in a deep voice: "Master Wen has calculated twice for Xiahou's family?"
Wen Yu nodded: "No, my ancestors owed favors to the Xiahou family back then, and they came to me twice."
Long Xiaoshan said: "Then Xiahou Wei and Long Xiang met because of your fortune."
"No, you think the way of fate is too simple, and you think the divination is too powerful. Even without my divination, they will encounter it. I may change the process a little, but the result cannot be changed. The destiny master who can change his destiny is already the highest existence. We only know the superficial nature of fate, how dare we change our destiny against the will of heaven? That is no different from suicide." Wen Yu explained.