Tonight, it was very quiet.

The noise during the day disappeared completely.

The sea breeze blew, causing a burst of whine.

As an uninhabited island located on the sea far away from the world, all this seems to be a matter of course.

Fang Li walked on the chalk castle-like corridor, endured such silence and cold wind, while walking aimlessly.

Perhaps it was because he really drank too much wine during the day, both the Blue Gang and the Ghost Clan people seemed to have already gone to bed, which made Fang Li not see even one person yet.

However, Fang Li was still walking aimlessly.

Because Fang Li believes...

"If it were you, you would definitely monitor me, right?"

Fang Li suddenly made a sound for no reason.

The sound slowly disappeared into the air.

The silence spread again.

Fang Li just walked like this, and finally came to a courtyard.

There is a small pavilion in the courtyard.

On that pavilion, Zhuge Jinghuan sat on the side of the stone table, with tea sets in front of him, and smiled as if he had expected the arrival of Fangli.

"This is something that can't be done."

Zhuge Jinghuan was like the other party talking to himself in the corridor before. It was obvious that it was impossible to hear Fangli's voice here, but he guessed what Fangli said at that time with a clever idea and answered like this.

"If someone who can compare with the Monkey King in the Demon Realm and the Ghost King in the Ghost Clan, if he lets him attack freely at night, even the Blue Gang and the Ghost Clan will be destroyed overnight, right?"

Therefore, Zhuge Jinghuan had to at least put some eyeliner around Fang Li.

"Of course, I haven't thought about limiting your freedom. If you want to find someone to chat, why not just let me accompany you in the last seat."

After saying that, Zhuge Jinghuan made a "please" gesture to the position opposite him.

Fang Li was not polite at all and sat down directly in front of Zhuge Jinghuan.

Zhuge Jinghuan immediately picked up the teapot and poured out the hot tea.

"I like tea very much. When I entertain guests, I always use tea to replace wine. I always think that this is the essence of our Chinese culture."

Zhuge Jinghuan pushed the tea cup injected with hot tea into front of Fangli.

"Most people who like tea are people who know how to enjoy it. I think you shouldn't hate tea, right?"

Fang Li did not answer, but just picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip of the tea.

The sweet taste immediately filled the mouth inside, flowing all the way down the throat and into the stomach.

Fang Li's body immediately became warmer.

So Fang Li exclaimed.

"Good tea must be valuable, right?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Jinghuan smiled.

"I don't know how valuable it is." Zhuge Jinghuan said: "This kind of tea is a taste that I mix and match with multiple tea leaves according to my own taste. Some of the teas are expensive, while others are quite cheap, so I don't know how valuable it is."

As he said this, Zhuge Jinghuan also picked up the teacup and started drinking tea.

The moonlight shone down from the night sky and hit the pavilion, allowing both Fangli and Zhuge Jinghuan to bathe in it.

The two sat opposite each other, drinking tea while chatting about some irrelevant trivial matters, like two extraordinary immortals living in seclusion in a paradise. I believe that no matter who sees it, they will be attracted by such a scene.

And this scene lasted for nearly two hours.

During this period, the two talked about national affairs to philosophy of life, from ancient history to modern pattern, from men to women, from old people to children, and talked about almost everything.

Of course, we also talked about Zhuge Jinghuan's almost mythical ancestor during the Three Kingdoms era.

"It was said that it was a magical trick, but the ancestor Kong Ming was not a successful person in his time. The Shu Kingdom he supported was defeated in the end and could only die with regret."

Zhuge Jinghuan spoke in a quiet expression while drinking tea.

"So, I am not obsessed with success. The Zhuge clan has been making decisions on the idea of ​​"who wants to see what kind of world created by who created it." For me, I really hope to see what kind of world would it create if it were you."

Fang Li replied indifferently about Zhuge Jinghuan's statement.

"It's a pity that the world is not centered on one person. Even if there is no one, it will continue to operate as usual."

This sentence, from the perspective of traveling around the various dungeons, is extremely persuasive.

Just like this time, Fang Li came to this world not to participate in the Far East Battle at all, but he still participated in it. This is the so-called torrent of the world.

"Takimo told me that since I am in the torrent of the world, I can't stay out of it." Fang Li put the teacup in his hand, looked at Zhuge Jinghuan, and said, "But it doesn't matter whether he can stay out of it. What's important is how to choose to act in such a torrent, and that's not the so-called creation, it's just a choice."

"So, different choices, is the future that the torrent leads to is also different?" Zhuge Jinghuan said with a smile: "Isn't that creating the future?"

"For me, it is better to say that it is killing the future than creating the future." Fang Li said with a smile: "I can't do that kind of great thing, but if I kill the future I don't want, I'm very good at it."

"So that's it." Zhuge Jinghuan seemed to understand and said, "If you create the future, then there will be only one created in the future. But if you kill the future, even if you kill the unwanted future, there may not be only one remaining future."

"And as long as there are no things you don't want to see in the future, let them develop naturally." Zhuge Jing said in admiration: "If this is the case, then I will understand what kind of person you are."

"Then you should also understand that the future you are looking forward to may not be the part I want to kill, but that also means that I will not create it." Fang Li looked straight at Zhuge Jinghuan and said such words.

"I'm not a leader, I'm just a murderer."

"I'm not a pillar, I'm just a pawn."

"The only means I can use is always killing."

"Even if you want to protect who or what you do, you can only use this method until the end."

“It was before, and it was later.”

Fang Li's words silently made Zhuge Jinghuan.

After a while, Zhuge Jinghuan sighed and spoke lightly.

"The monkey is in the woods on the hillside."

After leaving this sentence, Zhuge Jinghuan stood up and left directly.
Chapter completed!