The sky is still gray, and the autumn rain is still lingering and falling, making people feel that this dark gray is the original appearance of heaven and earth. The streets of Yunyang City looked extremely deserted. Except for those business travelers who had to go on the road, the rest of the people either retreated to the inn and slept with their heads covered, or hid at home drinking and drinking tea, helplessly passing away the boring time. Li Mu was no exception. At this time, he had finished breakfast and was walking to a teahouse with nothing to do. He sat down at a window seat with ease and asked Dr. Tea for a cup of ordinary tea. He sipped it alone. His face looked thoughtful. After drinking half a cup of hot tea, I finally got rid of the chill that lingered around me like a lover, unwilling to leave. The tea house is right next door to the inn, in the bustling area of ??Yunyang City, and the location is quite good; however, because it was still early and it had been rainy for several days, there were not many guests in the lobby. Apart from a tea doctor who was taking a nap by the stove, the only person left in the store was the middle-aged shopkeeper who was looking at the account book without even raising his head. Although the tea house is not big and looks a bit shabby inside, it has a pretty good name called "Pin Bamboo House", which sounds very elegant. Of course, this does not mean that you really need to soak bamboo to drink, or soak bamboo leaves to drink, but the Yanluo Mountains near Yunyang City produces a special kind of tea called "Green Bamboo". It is said that the tea tree itself looks a bit like bamboo, and after the tea is brewed, not only will it emit the fragrance of fresh bamboo, but the tea itself will also slowly unfold, like a miniature version of bamboo leaves, in the cup It seems quite interesting to float and sink. Although the tea itself is very good, for some unknown reason, it is not liked by the dignitaries or literati in the capital. Therefore, it can only be limited to people near Yunyang City who can drink this tea. preferences. Of course, those business travelers who passed by would occasionally go to teahouses throughout Yunyang City to taste this special taste when taking a break. But after all, the number of people was very small, and it could not play a big role in publicity. Therefore, "Green Bamboo" tea has always been the "Green Bamboo" tea of ??Yunyang City. However, the owner of this teahouse must have given the teahouse this name not just for selling "Green Bamboo" tea; but because behind the teahouse, there are large square bamboos planted in large clumps, which look fresh and fresh as far as the eye can see. The greenery is all over; and at this time, the autumn rain is falling on the bamboo leaves, making a rustling sound like spring silkworms spinning silk, which adds a bit of elegance to the teahouse. Sitting in Li Mu¡¯s seat, drinking light tea, the green bamboos are everywhere in the viewer¡¯s eyes. It is exactly like what is written on the scroll hanging in the lobby: Tasting bamboo with your mouth, appreciating bamboo with your eyes. One taste, one reward, complement each other. If there were any literati here, they might be able to recite a few lines of poems handed down from ancient times, or splash ink and leave behind a few masterpieces such as "Pictures of Square Bamboo in the Rain"; or even just a swordsman. In this situation, you may have some enlightenment and create one or two powerful sword techniques, which will add glory to the world. It would be a beautiful thing to say it out loud. "But it's a pity that Young Master Li is neither a scholar nor a swordsman. Although he has some thoughts in his heart, it's a pity that after holding it in for a long time, he couldn't even hold it in. In order to cover up the fact that he has no knowledge or martial arts skills, and to kill boring time, Young Master Li decided to shift his attention to other places so that he could regain a little bit of his self-esteem. "The hall is full of gold and jade, and the green feathers are bright" Li Mu looked at the square bamboo bushes outside the building and muttered these eight words softly, as if he didn't understand the meaning. Ever since Han Jincui hung the jade lock on Li Mu's neck, Li Mu has always had a strange feeling in his heart, as if from that moment on, Han Jincui was no longer his playmate or his little sister, but a different person. Became another identity. As for what this identity is, Li Mu is still a little confused. "Isn't it possible that underneath the palace full of gold and jade, one can live long and prosperous?" Li Mu frowned, thinking in confusion, "Underneath, suddenly it turned into a green feathered ridge, as if a person was blessing his juniors. But suddenly he remembered something regrettable, and after sighing for a long time, he reluctantly said a word that could be regarded as a blessing" Li Mu fell into deep thought, and seemed to see a slender figure in the corner of his eye, lifting the curtain at the door. After walking into the door of the tea house, Dr. Tea warmly greeted him and placed him on a table not far from Li Mu. Li Mu didn't pay attention and continued to think: "A long life and wealth in the house of gold and jade actually means wealth. Could it be that the person who blessed Jin Cui only wanted her to become a beautiful and smart woman, but he didn't I don¡¯t want her to get involved with wealth anymore.?Together? " "Bring me a cup of tea too. "A clear and gentle young man's voice vaguely sounded in Li Mu's ears, giving people a kind and a bit sour feeling. "Okay, please wait a moment. " Dr. Tea shouted enthusiastically. Li Mu raised his head slightly, but did not see the young man's figure, so he did not look back. He was still thinking about what he didn't understand: "I don't understand, what's wrong with this wealth? If this girl Cuicui can become rich and powerful, my playmate and good friend when I was here can at least benefit from it, hahaha" After laughing to himself a few times, he still didn't understand the reason. Li Mu He gave up this idea and patted the jade lock on his chest, preparing to ask Han Jincui or Aunt Han directly when he returned to Lianshan Town. It would be easier than he wanted. Inadvertently, his palm was patted on his chest. On top of the sadness, Li Mu's originally slightly relaxed mood suddenly became gloomy again. "The plain forest is filled with smoke, and the Hanshan area is sad" Li Mu, who was full of melancholy, subconsciously muttered "This is sad." When Bizhong's mysterious power entered his body, at the last moment, a slightly sad man's voice recited a Yuefu poem in his ear. The whole poem sounded extremely sad and melancholy. It's even full of inexplicable flavor, especially the last sentence "Where is the return journey?" The long pavilion is connected with the short pavilion. "It is in line with Li Mu's state of mind when he left Lianshan Town, and it is enough to give Li Mu an unforgettable feeling. Although the whole poem sounds like an ordinary Yuefu poem, it is just that the artistic conception is extremely sublime. But Li Mu But I always feel that things are not that simple. After all, this is the voice coming from Sadness Bi, and it must have some special meaning. Li Mu even thinks that with Sadness Bi¡¯s mystery and its status in the world, Even if the sound coming from inside is just a loud fart, I should believe that whether there is a deep meaning in this fart that I can't understand, I need to think carefully and slowly understand it. Therefore, whenever he has time, Li Mu will understand it. After hearing this poem, I took it out and chanted it over and over again, hoping to find out the mystery contained in it. It would be best if I could become a top master in the world overnight, so that I could kill with glory. Returning to Lianshan Town, he trampled Feng Yi under his feet and scolded him: "Brother, your poem is really good! "Before Li Mu read the next sentence, a young man's soft and gentle voice sounded in his ears suddenly. Li Mu looked up in shock, and then he realized that a young man wearing a blue shirt was standing next to him. The scholar had his eyes closed, looking intoxicated, shaking his head and muttering something. If he listened carefully, it seemed that he was the two lines of poetry that Li Mu had just read unintentionally. But the other person's level of reciting poetry was obviously much better than that of Li Mu. Although the sound was a little unclear, these two lines of poetry, when read from the young scholar's mouth, were much more artistic than what Li Mu had read randomly. Before Li Mu could react, the young scholar had recovered from his intoxication. , smiled at Li Mu, and was extremely warm. Although it was early autumn, Li Mu still had the illusion of a spring breeze blowing on his face, and his mood involuntarily improved, and he also showed a friendly smile to the scholar. At this time, Li Mu discovered that the young man. The scholar was a little thin, but he was extremely handsome and graceful, with a kind of elegance and nobility that could not be expressed in words. Before that, Feng Yi was the most handsome and noble boy that Li Mu had ever seen. , but compared with the young scholar in front of me, it seems a little inadequate. Although the style of the wearer is better, the aura naturally revealed by the young scholar is far better than those that can be set off by external objects. The most peculiar thing is that although the young scholar looks elegant, he does not have an air of being aloof or repelling people from thousands of miles away. Instead, he only has a gentle aura that makes people approachable, even more so. The look of an eagle looking at a wolf is incomparable. As for Young Master Li himself, he never thought of comparing, so as not to damage his self-confidence. After admiring in his heart, Uncle Li Mu stared at him with some discomfort. The right hand of the young scholar, he thought, was the last thing that should appear - it was a folding fan, a dark brown one with several square bamboos painted on it, especially in this rainy weather. A young man who seems to be good at everything, but wants to flap his folding fan from time to time while shaking his head, as if otherwise, it is not enough to show his status as a scholar. But in fact, it is this folding fan that is used. Save??, on the contrary, it completely destroyed the young man's warm and sunny aura, making him inexplicably smell like a sour scholar. "My brother is a talented man, but he has written good poems, which I admire greatly. If you have the temerity to disturb me, I hope you won't blame me." Seeing Li Mu raising his head and looking at him blankly, the young scholar did not take it seriously. , closed the folding fan with a swish, raised his hands and saluted Li Mu. Li Mu blinked his eyes and reacted for a long time before he realized that this guy was greeting him, but he didn't write any poem just now? What he was talking about was really not written by himself Seeing that Li Mu still didn't speak, the scholar suddenly hit his forehead with a fan, and said with a somewhat ashamed smile: "I am being reckless, but I suddenly heard an elegant sentence, and my heart was filled with joy. I forgot to introduce myself. It's really rude. I'm rude." After saying that, without waiting for Li Mu to speak, he raised his hand again and said, "My surname is Hou Ruofang, and my courtesy name is Zijun. I am from Yunyang City in the south of Chu. "Shi, I am lucky enough to meet my brother today, and I am overjoyed" "I am Niu Wen, a cow and a horse, and Wen Wen, I am lucky enough to meet my brother today, and I am very happy" Li Mu was called by the other party. He was so dizzy after talking about it that he immediately stood up decisively and interrupted the other party's self-introduction to avoid continuing to listen. If he really heard words that he didn't understand, it would be a big loss. Fortunately, I have reported false names smoothly these days, and even though I was confused, I didn¡¯t say anything wrong. The scholar named Hou Ruofang has a very good temper. Although he was interrupted by Li Mu unreasonably, he did not show any anger at all. Instead, he said happily: "That's good, that's good. It seems that Brother Niu is here too." Generally, when we meet, we feel that you and I are quite compatible" Li Mu couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his nose. He didn't understand what Hou Ruofang meant, but he saw the other party tapped his folding fan a few times in his hand, and then looked at Li Mu. After a few glances, he suddenly said with a smile: "That's it. I think Brother Niu, you are not old, you should not be more than 18 years old, and you are younger than me over there. Since you and I are in love with each other, How old are you, how about you and I become brothers?" "Brothers? Brothers" Li Mu still didn't react and subconsciously followed Hou Ruofang's wishes. When Hou Ruofang heard that Li Mu agreed, he immediately smiled with joy and said: "Hahaha, I knew Brother Niu Xian had the same idea. In this case, you and I will be brothers from now on. Brother, bring my tea cup over here, I want to have a chat over tea with Niu Xiandi" "Okay, Mr. Hou, you'll be waiting later." Dr. Tea ran over, picked up Hou Ruofang's teacup from the adjacent table, and placed it on the side of Li Mu's table. . Li Mu was still a little dazed. In such a simple way, he became the younger brother, and he also had an older brother whose identity he didn't know? </a><a>Mobile phone users please read it here. </a>