A truck drove towards Su Mingan.
Sitting in the driver's seat of the truck is Lu. Lu is speeding on the road, and the huge cargo truck is very inconsistent with Lu's gentle face.
"Where are you going? Get in the car." Lu rolled down the window, and the face stood out in the smoky truck.
The barrage flashed by:
[Damn! I heard that Lu was a transnational arms dealer before, mixing with both the black and white worlds like a duck in water. It is said that he can even fly airplanes and cannons, and is a true hexagonal warrior.]
[“Su Lin led his army to attack and resist the enemy, Yue Yue held the sword to protect him. Yamada Town pretended to surrender as a support, and Lin Guang mastered the code and controlled people’s hearts.” Good poem. Good poem. ]
[Is Lin Guang a tree treasure? Could it be that... Lin Guang and Lu Shu, two unwanted dogs, merged together and became what they are now? ]
[Shubao is not a bootlicker!!! (Furious) (Angry) (Furious again)]
[Thinking about it this way, it feels great that a student like Su Mingan can suppress such a group of big guys. ]
[How can he suppress Lu? Isn't it just his missionary aura? He keeps using childish words and ideas to teach others the truth of life, which is extremely embarrassing. It makes it seem like everyone has the IQ of a 15-year-old who has not been beaten by society. Can you imagine the scene of hundreds of thousands of reduced-intelligence Naruto taking turns to talk nonsense? Isn't it Su Mingan? ]
【……】
Su Mingan got on the truck and Noel sat in the back seat.
Su Mingan looked at the color of Lu's eyes. Lu's eyes had been red once before, but now they have returned to normal. It might be the lighthouse theory that was broadcast continuously in the city that made Lu regain consciousness.
"Has the City of God been dealt with?" Lu asked.
"It's not done, we're just back for some shopping," Noel said.
Lu didn't ask any more questions.
The location of the fifth password is in a teahouse in the inner city.
This teahouse is a small three-story building with a large number of ginkgo trees planted around it. The temperature in the inner city keeps it golden. The decoration is very elegant, which reminds people of the opera teahouses that can be seen everywhere in Tianfu City.
It is said that this was a teahouse established by Rong Yuan during the period of internal strife in Doomsday City. At that time, Su Mingan was not there, and the warlords of Doomsday City were fighting among themselves, and factional disputes continued, wasting money to build a bunch of useless buildings. Later, Su Lin made drastic changes to the law and demolished many buildings, leaving only a few teahouses.
With the end of the world approaching, the teahouse had no customers, only a young teahouse owner sitting behind the counter, counting his tea leaves.
"welcome."
Hearing the footsteps, the teahouse owner stood up.
The trigger time for the fifth password was three o'clock in the morning. The three of them found a window seat in the hall and sat down, intending to wait until three o'clock.
Lu also sat down. He knew that Su Mingan and Nuoer must have made some arrangements after their return. He didn't need to ask, these two smart people would arrange everything.
"It's rare to see a ginkgo tree next to this teahouse." Lu raised his head and looked out the window.
"Akto likes ginkgo trees, and maybe his residents like them too," said Su Ming'an.
"I remember that ginkgo is a commonly used tree species in Longguo bonsai. It takes more than 20 years from planting to bearing ginkgo fruit, and forty years before it can bear fruit in large quantities. There is also a saying [She is so graceful and elegant that she can be your slave in front of you. Who will pity her for wandering in the world, her jade-like bones and icy skin will not wither.]... I also like ginkgo trees." Lu said.
"You know a lot about Dragon Country poetry?"
"I really like the culture of Dragon Kingdom. It has a unique and elegant beauty. [The shadow comes from the sky, and the light shines brightly on the palace walls.] and [Kill the demon army, and live in peace and tranquility like Su], these two sentences are my favorites." Lu smiled.
Regardless of whether Lu was speaking with high emotional intelligence or he really liked Dragon Country culture, these words made people feel more favorable towards him.
Noel waved at the counter owner: "Boss, a nuclear explosion is about to happen, why don't you run away? By the way, I want a cup of Rain-front Longjing!"
The boss gave him a cold look and said, "No more."
"That'll be a pot of oolong tea," said Noel.
"No."
"Iron Guanyin?"
"No."
"What about coffee? There should be coffee, right?" Noel directly asked for a drink that was impossible to exist in the teahouse.
“…”
"Strawberry juice?"
"Get lost." The boss told him to get lost.
Noel looked disappointed: "Nothing, what kind of store do you run?"
"Then I'd like a pot of Biluochun." Lu tried to smooth things over.
"Okay." The boss nodded.
"How come you already have Biluochun when he asks for it?" Noel said.
The boss looked indifferent, ignored Nuo Er, and looked directly at Su Mingan: "What do you want?"
"Hmm..." Su Mingan said, "Coffee?"
Nuoer looked at Su Mingan in surprise. Didn't Su Mingan hear it just now? And how could there be coffee in the teahouse?
"Okay." What Noel didn't expect was that the boss actually nodded.
"Hey, hey..." Noel watched the boss walk into the back room. How can you, the boss, treat me differently?
After a while, while the three were chatting, the boss came back with a pot of Biluochun, a pot of boiled water, and a cup of coffee with sugar cubes in his hand.
"This boss has a lot of personality. He didn't even run away from a nuclear explosion and treated customers with indifference. No wonder there are no customers in the teahouse." Noel said. He was given a pot of boiled water.
"Maybe I have accepted my fate. Few people can survive a nuclear explosion. Nuclear winter is very cruel to humans..." Lu said.
He drank tea and looked out the window. The leaves of the ginkgo trees swayed with the warm light of the street lamps, and the leaves were as beautiful as scattered sunlight. In the distance, he could vaguely see the fleeing team, carrying large and small bags and walking towards the underground facilities.
"Boss, aren't you fleeing with the crowd?" Su Mingan said. Nuoer and Lu also looked over.
"I don't want to." said the boss.
He lowered his eyes and handed Su Mingan a silver spoon.
"To wait for me? Lu Shu." Su Mingan suddenly said.
They looked at each other through the thick aroma of tea, and the scene suddenly became quiet.
The young teahouse owner looked at him quietly, his eyes covered with a layer of unclear fog.
The boiled water in Noel's hand fell to the wooden floor with a "plop".
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