The Green Tea's Target is Always Wrong【Quick Transmigration】(Completed BL)

Chapter 82: Saving the World with Tea Art (15)

Huh?

Hold on!

Fang Tian frowned, feeling disgusted hearing such bloody words at such a beautiful moment.

Gently rubbing Yue Chu's smiling face, his heart was nothing but calm.

What's the point of all this fighting and killing? Everyone should live peacefully.

He waved his hand impatiently, "Enough, spare his life for now, but don't let him pass either."

The chief evil spirit was stunned, not understanding why the Lord suddenly changed his mind, but it left him bewildered.

He stammered, "My Lord, this..."

But before he could finish his sentence, he was flattened to the ground by Fang Tian's malevolent aura, the icy gaze almost piercing his soul.

"You blind fool, if you utter any more of this nonsense, I'll snap your neck."

The chief evil spirit quickly nodded in agreement, not daring to say anything else, and ran off as fast as he could.

Fang Tian's mood brightened as he happily played games with Yue Chu.

Just as they were having fun, there was a knock on Yue Chu's door.

He glanced at the time, it was already past nine o'clock. Who would come to see him at this hour?

"Someone's looking for me, just wait a moment."

But Fang Tian was stunned, a sense of crisis immediately struck him. It was almost midnight, yet someone was knocking on the door?!

He replied with a simple "OK", but quickly turned into an intangible form and slipped into Yue Chu's room.

No, he wasn't at ease!

Yue Chu opened the door and paused slightly, not expecting the unexpected visitors to be Huang Song and another Taoist.

He smiled faintly, his expression unchanged, and politely said, "Hello, may I ask what brings you two esteemed Taoists here?"

Seeing him blocking the door without any intention of letting them in, Huang Song had to tiptoe and crane his neck, trying to see if there were any suspicious individuals inside.

Yue Chu furrowed his brows slightly, moving his body to block him completely.

Huang Song smiled awkwardly and silently returned to his original position.

The old Taoist had quite a demeanor, gently stroking his long beard, he smiled and said, "May I have a chat inside?"

Yue Chu raised an eyebrow, observing the attitudes of the two men. If he didn't let them in, who knows what trouble might arise.

He stepped aside, suppressing the depth of his thoughts, and smiled as he extended his hand to invite the two men in.

The old Taoist didn't beat around the bush either. His eyes, filled with deep wrinkles yet sharp and piercing, stared at Yue Chu without missing a single expression.

"Do you happen to have encountered any strange occurrences recently?" he inquired.

Yue Chu chuckled, lifting up the freshly made strawberry milkshake and taking a sip. The sweet and refreshing taste immediately dispelled the early summer heat and lifted his mood.

"What kind of strange occurrences are you referring to?" Yue Chu asked.

The old Taoist replied, "Such as hearing strange noises while sleeping, feeling like someone is following you on the night road, and experiencing fatigue every day, as if being suffocated by a heavyweight."