Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Chu Ge didn't say anything, but just slowly poured a pot of tea.

Then he put it in a small white jade cup, tapped it with his fingers, and asked Zhao Xuan, "Do you want to drink?"

Zhao Xuan mistakenly thought that Chu Ge was hinting to him that he had talked too much and his mouth was dry, so he should drink some tea and shut up.

Zhao Xuan, "Are you mocking me?"

Chu Ge said sincerely, "No."

Their eyes met, and Zhao Xuan saw only seriousness in Chu Ge's eyes, which extinguished his anger in an instant.

Under Chu Ge's gaze, he still picked up the cup of tea and drank it in one gulp without saying a word.

In contrast, Chu Ge held the bottom of the cup with one hand and the side of the cup with the other. His wide white sleeves swayed slightly as he sipped the tea slowly.

I don’t know if his actions frightened Zhao Xuan or if Zhao Xuan had never met someone as particular as him.

Zhao Xuan stared at him for a while with complicated eyes, and then suddenly said something shocking, "Are all the people in your God Clan like you?"

Chu Ge looked puzzled. Although he didn't know what Zhao Xuan meant, his intuition told him that it was not a good thing!

"what?"

Zhao Xuan was disgusted, "Drinking tea is more troublesome than killing someone."

After saying that, he poured himself another cup of tea.

Well, the taste is okay, just a little bland.

Compared to the taste of strong liquor, this tea inevitably seems a bit bland and boring.

The disgust on his face became more obvious. "What's so good about this? It's not even as good as wine. Strong liquor and light breeze are a perfect match."

In the underworld, his favorite thing to do was to buy a few jars of liquor after a fight, sit on a high place, and drink while enjoying the breeze.

He was still young at that time, with his blood boiling, and he didn't understand that people's moods would be different and their styles of doing things would be different.

In his eyes, Chu Ge's habits were different from his own in every way. He even took his time drinking tea. He was worthy of being a member of the God Clan.

It's all the same pretense.

Chu Ge smiled faintly and did not say explicitly that Zhao Xuan's actions were too decisive. In tea tasting, such behavior was too rude and ungentlemanly and would be laughed at.

It’s not that I don’t want to remind you, but everyone has their own style of doing things.

He is used to doing things slowly and naturally, but that doesn't mean everyone should be like that!

Zhao Xuan's temperament is just like the red clothes he wears, bright as fire. Some people may like such a temperament, some may be jealous, and some may even think that such a temperament is too hot and can easily burn people, and they dislike it.

"It's just a habit."

"Get used to it?" Zhao Xuan looked puzzled. "I will never get used to it."

The answer came out of his mouth, and when Zhao Xuan thought back on it tens of millions of years later, he felt that what he said was too absolute.

How could there be anything in this world that will never change?

Later, he lived more and more like Chu Ge, liked to taste tea, and learned to write well, and his handwriting was 90% similar to Chu Ge's.

Chu Ge was not angry because of Zhao Xuan's words, but reminded him lightly, "If you don't want to eat it, then I will take it?"

Zhao Xuan, "...No, I want to eat the real thing, not the fake stuff created by the true qi!"

Chu Ge ignored Zhao Xuan and waved his hand. With his movement, his white robe swayed and the food on the table disappeared completely.

Seeing that Chu Ge ignored him, Zhao Xuan stood up and walked towards the door, but halfway through he suddenly remembered something.

Chu Ge, that bastard, set up a ban at the door, so he couldn't get out at all!

Zhao Xuan turned around and glared at Chu Ge, "It's over. I'm going out to find something to eat."

He has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and even when he is angry, he gives people the illusion of rippling water.

The eyes were so beautiful that when Chu Ge glanced at them sideways, he was unconsciously dazzled by them.

Chu Ge didn't answer, which Zhao Xuan thought was intentionally ignoring him. Being extremely hungry, he turned around and walked straight towards Chu Ge.

Then he stood in front of Chu Ge.

"I let you solve it."

Chu Ge lowered his eyes and gently stroked the bamboo slips with his fingers. He was already accustomed to the slightly cool touch.

"There's nothing out there that you want."

There will be no real food in the entire heaven.

The clothing, food, shelter and transportation of the upper and lower heavens are all accustomed to imitating the gods. After ascending, the gods, either out of habit or by learning from other gods, all began to eat true qi...

They do not eat earthly food.

Therefore, even if Zhao Xuan went out and searched the entire heaven, he would not be able to find what he wanted!

Zhao Xuan felt that Chu Ge was deliberately making things difficult for him, "How do you know there isn't one?"

Chu Ge didn't explain and continued reading.

Zhao Xuan didn't like Chu Ge's attitude. He always felt like he was being ignored even though he was right in front of him.

He took action decisively.

Chu Ge subconsciously dodged it, closed the bamboo slips in his hand and held it tightly.

However, in fact, what Zhao Xuan grabbed was not the bamboo slips, but Chu Ge's wrist.

The white and slender wrist was as white as jade. The moment Zhao Xuan grabbed it, an idea flashed through his mind instinctively.

So thin.

But this thought soon disappeared, and Zhao Xuan pulled Chu Ge towards him with force.

His eyes seemed to contain flames as he stared at Chu Ge, "Untie me! Don't force me to do it!"

Chu Ge's gaze fell on the back of Zhao Xuan's hand that was holding his, and then he looked up.

As the distance between their bodies shortened, Zhao Xuan looked down and Chu Ge looked up, with their hands tightly held. This scene had an indescribable beauty.

Facing Zhao Xuan's threat, Chu Ge showed no fear and just uttered two words coldly.

"Let go."

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows. It was rare to see Chu Ge's face completely cold. It was an improvement compared to his previous expression without any anger.

"No."

Chu Ge moved his fingers with his other hand, and the bamboo slips disappeared, and a silver natal sword appeared out of thin air.

Zhao Xuan was unwilling to let go, and Chu Ge didn't waste any words. He decisively took out his natal sword, intending to scare Zhao Xuan away by attacking him.

However, the act of showing the sword not only did not scare Zhao Xuan away, he also suddenly raised his hand and caught Chu Ge's right hand that was raising the sword.

At the same time, Zhao Xuanqi stepped forward, bent his knees, and pressed against Chu Ge's lower abdomen...

Zhao Xuan smiled, "Don't move. If you move again, I can't guarantee that you won't be attacked from below!"

Chu Ge's face turned black, "......" Although it was just an incarnation, that position was special...

He had been elegant for tens of thousands of years and had never been offended like this. He stared at Zhao Xuan with cold eyes.

"Let go, get off."

From his every word, it's not hard to tell how angry he is now!

Zhao Xuan knew that his behavior was somewhat unfair, but he couldn't beat Chu Ge and he was very hungry.

The only way is to take him by surprise and attack him when he is unprepared, and use this unique method to force Chu Ge to "open the door"!

After hearing Chu Ge's words, he not only did not retract his bent legs, but also deliberately moved forward, "Remove the restriction, and I will let you go."

Chu Ge used all his life's self-restraint to hold back from cursing, unlocked the door, then lowered his voice and said coldly, "...you go."

Let him find it if he wants.