The house was filled with the aroma of desserts, wisteria was swaying, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Si Que tapped the table with his fingers, and the teapot with magpie feather carvings on the table automatically floated up, and the black tea slowly flowed into the porcelain cup.
His eyes were still on the book in his hand, but Su Mingan sensed that Si Que's attention was no longer on the pages. He was waiting for Su Mingan to ask questions.
"The first question." Su Mingan pondered for a while.
He had many questions, such as what Si Que had done before, why Si Que disappeared... But he knew that although he seemed to know everything in this tea party, Si Que was actually the one in control of this question-and-answer game. Whenever he encountered a question he didn't want to answer, Si Que could end the conversation at any time.
To keep Si Que's interest, the first question must be interesting enough.
Su Mingan cleared his throat and said:
"——You are the most popular person in Luowasha, and almost everyone misses you."
Si Que was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Su Ming'an to ask such a question. It seemed wrong, but it also seemed like there was nothing wrong.
He closed the book, clasped his hands together, and rested his chin on them:
"【yes.】"
Si Que lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was interested: "Then I will also treat you with courtesy and ask you a question that everyone knows."
He was very polite and had no intention of deliberately making things difficult for Su Mingan.
Su Mingan took a sip of the black tea that Si Que had poured. The black tea in his dream had a special fragrance, mixed with a thick, dreamy, soft taste and the refreshing floral fragrance of wisteria. Rather than being a black tea, it was more like a flower drink, which was unforgettable after one sip.
"My question is." Si Que took a sip of tea:
"——You are the most popular person in the world game, and everyone knows that you like white hair."
Su Mingan: “…”
He showed a complicated expression similar to that of Si Que just now, which could be described as "looking embarrassed".
Su Mingan: "I..."
Si Que stretched out a finger, shook it, and said with a smile: "You can only answer 'yes', 'no' or 'I don't know'. If you answer otherwise, the host will end this tea party and this wonderful dream. I think... you don't want to wake yourself up either."
"【yes.】"
After saying this, Su Mingan tactically drank his tea and looked back at Si Que warily. Anyway, Si Que was asking about everyone's opinion, not Su Mingan's.
Si Que took a sip of red tea and leaned back comfortably on the exquisite carved chair. His purple hair flowed down, almost covering the raised relief on the back of the chair, with only a pair of magpies standing on his shoulders.
"Second question." Su Mingan asked tentatively:
"——Si Que, have those people who are chasing you now ever hurt you before?"
"Yes." Si Que replied very quickly and lightly, his eyes and eyebrows full of sunshine:
"——Mr. Lighthouse, most of the people who admire you now have ridiculed you, distrusted you, attacked you, and insulted you in the past?"
Su Mingan understood that Si Que's questions were completely mirror-like. Si Que's questions were as profound as Su Mingan's.
"Yes." Su Mingan asked immediately:
"——Si Que, what you did before was that you constructed the script for the Dragon Emperor and the others, causing them to suffer. So now they want to snatch you back and rewrite the tragedy?"
Si Que relaxed his brows helplessly, as if he was in distress: "...You asked so many questions in one breath, the sentence was so long, but there was only one question mark, you are playing tricks, should I let you go? Or refuse to answer?"
Su Mingan said: "You said it yourself. You can only answer [yes], [no], and [I don't know]. Now you have violated the rules."
"Ah, yes, I digressed." Si Que's expression was still distracted, leaning back on the carved chair: "Then what should I do... or should I leave the dream?"
Su Mingan said: "Of course I can't let you go."
This was the most casual original that Su Mingan had ever seen. It was even hard to call it original. He could not see any similarities between himself and Si Que.
The steam from the red tea dispersed the fog in Si Que's eyes. "Then let me continue to answer - yes. Your speculation is very good, and the whole sentence is correct. There is still very little information, but you have already deduced it to this point... Very good."
Su Mingan said: "After all, information is always in order."
Luo Vasa's information is very open and transparent, few people hide it, and the reasoning is basically positive.
As the strongest creator, Si Que was able to irritate several emperors, most likely because he used his power of creation to write some tragedies. This is very clear logic.
"Then, my third question." Si Que narrowed his eyes:
"——Do you feel that you have a strong sense of déjà vu or reincarnation? And everything you do may be to rewrite the tragedy."
Su Mingan's pupils shrank slightly.
He glanced at Si Que, whose expression remained calm, as if he had just said something insignificant.
"Yes." Su Mingan replied.
He does have similar feelings occasionally, especially déjà vu, but normal people also have déjà vu occasionally, so it cannot be used to determine anything.
"Fourth question." Su Ming'an calmed down his tone and tried to keep the tea party peaceful:
"——Your disappearance was caused by being 'killed' or 'eaten'."
People said that after the Supreme Lord Tosorius summoned Si Que, Si Que disappeared, so people believed that Tosorius hated Si Que's talent and killed him.
However, the answer Su Mingan got was [No].
He looked at Si Que in surprise, it turned out that there was another reason for Si Que's disappearance.
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