Chapter 355 Devil? Judge? Or the blue thorn?

As the journey deepened, Wu Xian felt more and more that the defense of this place was ridiculously strong. At a short distance of one or two hundred meters, if Wu Xian broke in alone, he would die.

"The chief is in it. Boy, be smart and don't make trouble for us, or you will be in trouble!" The leading soldier said to Wu Xian.

Wu Xian shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Wu Xian had heard too much about this threatening words. Every time his sworn enemy said a lot, but he died in the end. Wu Xian still thinks that there is a sentence that is right - talk less and do more!

An ordinary door was pushed open, and Wu Xian ignored the warnings of several soldiers behind him and strode inside. Now what Wu Xian wants to know most is what Zhao Lao is looking for.

As soon as Wu Xian entered, the door behind him was closed. The room was very quiet and there was no noise. It seemed that even if he shot in this house, no one would notice it.

"Xiaoxian, are you here? Come here and sit down! I still have a few documents to change. Zhao Changyuan's voice came from the originally quiet room, but the sound was a little low. I guess it was in the study.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao!" Wu Xian respects Zhao Changyuan's generation of old people who have died for the country, not to mention that Zhao Changyuan is wearing a military uniform, which makes Wu Xian admire him even more.

Wu Xian sat on the guest's sofa, added water to the teapot on the coffee table, took out the tea set beside him, and prepared to make tea.

When the water boiled, Wu Xian first washed all the tea sets with water, and then began to boil water to prepare for making tea.

However, when Wu Xian found the tea under the table, Wu Xian was shocked. There is a bag of white sand green tea under the table, a kind of tea that is very common in supermarkets and suitable for the general public. When Wu Xian wanted to find out if there were any other tea leaves, he found a bag of bulk tea in fresh-keeping bags. Wu Xian uncovered the package and smelled it. There was only a little faint fragrance. Although Wu Xian did not know tea, he also drank a lot of tea made by Li Heqing. Wu Xian could not even rely on half a bucket of water. The level is determined that this tea is definitely not a good tea.

For Zhao Changyuan, a person who has devoted his life to the army, it is not difficult for Wu Xian to imagine how high his official position is, and Zhao Changyuan is still the leader of this secret base, which can explain his official position. But this kind of high-ranking official, a powerful official, drinks such ordinary tea, not to mention those who want to please him, even if his men say less will show their concern to their old leaders every year! But Zhao Changyuan drank such a simple and cheap tea, which had to move Wu Xian.

When the water in the kettle boiled, Wu Xian grabbed the bag of tea in a fresh-keeping bag and put it in the small porcelain pot beside him.

"Xiaoxian, can you make tea?" Just as Wu Xian was preparing for the next step, Zhao Changyuan appeared at the door of the room and asked with a smile when he saw Wu Xian making tea.

"I'm not very good at it. I just see that Qingqing often makes tea. In addition, I have learned a little with a friend abroad before, and I basically know it." After seeing Zhao Changyuan, Wu Xian stood up and replied.

Zhao Changyuan came over with a smile and motioned Wu Xian to sit down, but Wu Xian still waited for Zhao Changyuan to sit down.

"There are few young people who can make tea and taste life! Generally, we old men drink tea leisurely in order to sigh about life!" Zhao Changyuan said with a little emotion and self-deprecating.

When Zhao Changyuan sighed about his life, Wu Xian was cooking tea in an orderly manner. The processes complemented each other and did not see much pauses and obstruction at all.

After Wu Xian cooked tea and poured a cup for Zhao Changyuan, Zhao Changyuan picked up the teacup with a smile and blew the tea water. When the water temperature was suitable, Zhao Changyuan drank it all.

When Wu Xian saw Zhao Changyuan like this, Wu Xian also gently blew the tea a few times and drank it into his mouth.

This tea does not have the refreshing taste of Longjing, the aftertaste of Tieguanyin, nor the mellowness of Pu'er, but only a trace of sweetness, which is dozens of times better than the local bitter tea in the South China Sea.

"Xiaoxian, do you feel anything?" After drinking a cup of tea, Zhao Changyuan asked Wu Xian with a smile.

As far as tea is concerned, there are no advantages of famous tea. But it is like the taste of life. The main tone is plain and tasteless, but occasionally it will be a little sweet, but this sweetness can only be tasted by yourself. Wu Xian closed his eyes and thought for a moment and said that these few words contained Wu Xian's experience in the past 20 years, which may be a little mediocre, but this is also what Wu Xian wants most.

"Ha ha, that's good! It's rare for Xiaoxian to have this experience. Zhao Changyuan praised Wu Xian's words, picked up Wu Xian's cup full of tea, and tasted it slowly.

"Xiaoxian, how do you feel about my wild tea in the deep mountains?" Zhao Changyuan asked Wu Xian a question again.

When Wu Xian heard Zhao Changyuan's question, he thought for a while and said, "The benevolent see benevolence, and the wise see wisdom!" The boy is just a reckless man, and he can't talk about his character.

When Zhao Changyuan heard Wu Xian say this, he smiled and said, "Whether it's a recklessness or a hero, no one can escape a hundred years of reincarnation! Xiaoxian, we have also drunk this tea and talked about gossip. It's time for us to talk about business.

When Wu Xian heard Zhao Changyuan say this, he knew that it was a disaster that he could not avoid, and he simply made a gesture of invitation to Zhao Changyuan.

"Xiaoxian, just follow me to the study! It's quiet there. No one will disturb us. Zhao Changyuan stood up and said to Wu Xian with a smile. Wu Xian nodded and had no objection to Zhao Changyuan's decision.

Wu Xian followed Zhao Changyuan into the study. The furnishings in the study were as ordinary and simple as the tea Zhao Changyuan drank. However, the most eye-catching thing for Wu Xian is the military medals displayed in the two bookcases. Large and small medals are displayed in the cabinet and look dazzling under the light.

"Lao Zhao, how many honors have you won?" Seeing the military medal in the cabinet, Wu Xian couldn't help asking.

Zhao Changyuan took a look at the military medals displayed in the cabinet, smiled and said, "It's just an old thing!" When Zhao Changyuan said this, there was no pride or complacency in his eyes, but only a little sigh about the past.

When people reach their age, they feel a little destined. In the past, they were just the courage of those years. All the pain and all honors were buried in the deepest part of their hearts. They are not worth showing off or being proud of themselves.

After Wu Xian sat down, Zhao Changyuan asked Wu Xian with a smile, "Xiao Xian, you should also tell me what you have done in the past two years!"

Seeing Zhao Changyuan's smiling face, Wu Xian seemed to see a fox smiling at him, and he felt like he was stared at by a black mamba. Even if Zhao Changyuan did not deliberately oppress himself, Wu Xian felt a little sign of being suppressed. The momentum of Zhao Changyuan's superior body was inadvertently released, making Wu Xian unprepared at all. And it is still so harmonious and natural.

"Ha ha, Mr. Zhao, what do you want me to say? I don't quite understand!" In view of the pressure of Zhao Changyuan, Wu Xian's words are also a little incoherent, and now Wu Xian is pretending to be stupid.

Zhao Changyuan did not force Wu Xian, but smiled gently and said, "It seems that Xiaoxian has forgotten a little, so I'll help you think about it. In the past two years, you have been abroad..."

"Oh! This one! I have been abroad for the past two years, but I have been fooling around abroad. There is nothing to say. The only thing I can say is that I met two beautiful women when I was abroad, and I learned Taiji from a descendant of Yang's Taijiquan. Other things are three meals a day. Go to bed at that time and eat when you are hungry. After saying this, Wu Xian seemed to feel that he had been too decaded in the past two years, and his face blushed for the first time.

"Oh! That's it! It seems that Xiaoxian, your time in those two years is indeed a little wasted, but Xiaoxian, you seem to have missed something. Do you want me to help you recall it again?"

"Ha ha, I don't think it's there! Why don't you help me recall it?" Wu Xian said haha that Wu Xian did not believe that Zhao Changyuan would have his own information.

"For example, what do people call you? The devil? Judge? Or the blue thorn?