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When the old man heard what Xi Suo said, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Xi Suo and asked.

"Of course!"

Hisoka nodded.

The old man laughed and said, "Young man, you are not a stranger?"

"No, how did you know that, Senior?"

Xi Suo was stunned. He didn't know this old man, but he was deeply impressed by the elegant temperament he exuded.

The old man smiled and said, "Because you are the most polite young man I have ever met. If it were any other young man, he would definitely take the opportunity to ask for a high price, but you are not like that. Instead, you want to take everything into your own hands!"

"Haha, senior, you are too kind!"

"You are so humble despite your young age. I think you are a smart person, so I am willing to chat with you! If you were an ordinary young man, I would not bother to talk to you."

"This……"

Hisoka was slightly startled, and suddenly a feeling of pride surged in his heart.

Yes, he wants to change all this, change his situation, and change his current status.

However, he also knew that it would be easier said than done if he wanted to change all this, and that it would be a difficult and dangerous road.

But Hisoka was not afraid.

This is because he has powerful memories in his mind, and these memories allow him to possess wisdom far beyond that of ordinary people.

"Senior, can you show me around the bamboo house first?" Xi Suo looked at the old man.

Chapter 585: Blood-red Tofu with a Fishy Smell

"Yes, of course! Young man, please follow me!"

"Thank you, senior!"

Hisoka stood up and followed the old man.

The bamboo house is not big and the furnishings inside are simple, but the overall layout is very elegant and comfortable. Deep in Hisoka's heart, he is filled with joy because he feels that he has found his own way to survive.

In the front yard of the bamboo house, on a flat lawn, an old man with a white beard was sitting on the lawn basking in the sun. Next to him were several big trees, and their huge pine needles were swaying in the breeze, making a rustling sound.

"Old man, my name is Hisoka!"

Xi Suo walked up to the old man and bowed.

"Oh! Hisoka, come here, let me chat with you!"

The old man smiled slightly, stood up, and walked into the bamboo house with Xi Suo.

The front hall of the bamboo house is very large, with a long table placed on it, on which are all kinds of fruits, tea, wine and food.

The old man asked Xi Suo to sit down.

"Old man, you really know how to enjoy yourself. Did you do all this?"

"Well, this set of tea set of mine is something I just collected and have never used. Today I'll take it out and let you try it!"

As the old man spoke, he placed a set of exquisite and simple tea sets on the table, opened the teapot, and poured the tea leaves into the teacup.

"What kind of tea set is this? How can it be so beautiful!"

Hisoka asked curiously.

The old man smiled and said, "This set of tea is called 'Bamboo Leaf Green'. I made it using a special method. I picked this kind of bamboo leaf green from a forest. The tea brewed with this kind of bamboo leaf green is very fragrant and mellow. After taking a sip, the aftertaste is sweet. It is a rare good tea!"

Xi Suo's eyes lit up and he said, "Then isn't this a good thing for me to drink such a precious thing?"

"Not really. This tea set is priceless. Even if I were to drink it myself, I would still hesitate!"

The old man shook his head and said.

"So powerful? Then I will be even more rude!"

Xi Suo picked up the teacup and took a sip. Suddenly, a faint fragrance spread throughout his body. He closed his eyes, feeling the fragrance, and he found that his soul was sublimating.

"Good tea! Good tea!"

Hisoka couldn't help but let out an exclamation, then drank it all in one gulp, a satisfied expression on his face.

When the old man saw Hisoka's look, the corners of his mouth curved up and a look of relief appeared on his face.

"Young man, that's good, really good. You are worthy of being someone I value. You can do it boldly. I will not only give you this tea set, but also a jade pendant. Just do it with confidence. No matter what the result is, I will stand by your side!"

The old man looked at Hisoka and said.

"Jade pendant?"

Hisoka's eyes moved, and he was secretly happy. It seemed that this old man was really generous!

Not bad!

Xi Suo thought to himself that he had met a noble man, a wealthy noble man.

Seeing that the old man seemed to have a hint of fatigue in his eyes, Xi Suo took the initiative to ask: "Senior, what is bothering you?"

When the old man heard this, a trace of bitterness appeared on his face, and he sighed: "Alas, I am getting older and older, and I am getting more and more depressed!"

Hisoka wondered, "Why? You look perfectly healthy!"

"Young man, do you have any troubles?" the old man asked again.

Xi Suo shook his head: "No!"

"Oh, that's good! Young man, your mind is still unstable and you need to practice more. After a few years, you will understand why I am so worried about you. With a personality like yours, something bad will happen sooner or later!"

The old man sighed.

Hisoka nodded but said nothing.

"Come on, let's continue!"

The old man poured another cup of tea for Xi Suo and said, "Come, have a taste of my tea set!"

Hisoka nodded, took the teacup in his hand and took a sip.

“Delicious!”

Hisoka said appreciatively.

"You should drink some too, I just made it!"

"Thank you, senior!"

Xi Suo picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. A fresh fragrance flowed down his throat into his stomach. Xi Suo felt that his stomach seemed to be filled up. This feeling was so refreshing, even more refreshing than eating something delicious.

“Delicious!”

Hisoka praised again.

"Haha, drink more if you like. I'll make you some tea!"

The old man stood up, left the front hall and walked towards the kitchen.

When Hisoka saw the old man leaving, he quickly stood up and followed him.

The old man walked to a remote wooden house, pushed open the wooden door, took out a small black bowl from inside, carefully put a piece of reddish-brown tofu into the bowl, and stirred it carefully.

Xi Suo walked into the cabin curiously, and when he saw the tofu in the small bowl, his eyes widened in surprise.

The tofu was actually blood red in color, and it gave off a fishy smell, just like the blood of a beast that had just died a long time ago.

Chapter 586 Negative Reactions to Eating Blood-Red Tofu

The old man picked up the small bowl, walked to Xi Suo and handed it to Xi Suo.

"This one's yours!"

Xi Suo looked at the old man in surprise, not knowing what he was going to do. He asked in confusion, "Senior, what do you want to do?"

"Haha, young man, don't be nervous. I know you are a little confused, but what I want to tell you is that you have already drunk the tea I brewed. This is your blessing and you should cherish it!"

Hisoka stared blankly at the reddish-brown tofu in front of him. What the hell was that? He had never drunk anything like it.

"Senior, are you sure this is edible?"

"Well, of course it's edible. Moreover, this kind of food is not available on the market. I got it by accident. Young man, you can enjoy it without worry!"

The old man said with a smile.

Seeing the old man's firm belief, Xi Suo had no choice but to put the reddish-brown tofu into his mouth.

A fishy smell wafted out of his mouth, which made Hisoka frown. However, the smell was full of temptation, making him swallow continuously, swallowing the tofu in his mouth into his stomach.

However, just when Hisoka wanted to continue chewing, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

A strange force instantly hit Hisoka's stomach and intestines. He felt his stomach churning and he almost vomited out gastric juice.

"vomit……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Hisoka's mouth, and he quickly ran to the side, vomiting non-stop.

Hisoka kept coughing, his cheeks turned red, and tears kept flowing.

Seeing this, the old man hurried forward and patted Xi Suo's back to help Xi Suo relieve the pain.

"You...what's wrong with you? Why are you vomiting? This is bad for your stomach!"

The old man looked anxious.

"I...I don't know..."

Hisoka wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face pale.

"Let me show you!"

The old man quickly grabbed Xi Suo's wrist and took his pulse. After some examination, the old man let go of Xi Suo's wrist with a shocked expression on his face.

"What on earth is going on? How could you be like this, kid?"

"I don't know, but I do feel an indescribable pain in my stomach!"

Hisoka's voice trembled a little, and his expression became even uglier.

"Don't worry, this tofu won't hurt you!"

The old man felt a little bit sorry when he saw Hisoka's appearance.

"No!"

Xi Suo waved his hand, rejecting the old man's kindness, and said, "Senior, I want to go back and rest first!"

"Didn't you say this tofu can cure my illness? Why are you going back after eating it? Don't you want to see a doctor? I have a medical record here, I can write it down for you!"

"Thank you!"

Hisoka clasped his fists and saluted.

"Okay, you're welcome. Go back and have a rest first! I will take care of this matter tomorrow!"

The old man sent Xi Suo to the gate and watched Xi Suo go away.

When Xi Suo saw the old man turn around and walk into the yard, he couldn't help but wonder why this old man was so enthusiastic? Was there something else going on?

"Could this be a conspiracy?"

Xi Suo began to feel a little worried.

However, he thought about it and realized that his cultivation and strength were pretty good. Even if he encountered danger, he would be able to protect himself more than enough. His life was not that fragile, right?

Thinking of this, Xi Suo no longer hesitated, turned around and walked into the inn, ready to take a shower and go to bed early, as he still had to travel tomorrow!

When we returned to the inn, there were not many people there, because few people came to this small town to travel, there were few hotels in this area, and the environment of this inn was also very bad. Therefore, there were not many guests in this inn. Basically, they were ordinary people. They usually walked around the village, or went to the city to sell vegetables and fruits, and occasionally went into the mountains to chop firewood and hunt some spiritual beasts for money.

When Hisoka returned to the inn, there was no one inside except for two tables of guests who were chatting.

"Alas! You said that it is becoming increasingly difficult to capture monks these days. Even if you have the ability, it is still very difficult to find them!"

"That's right. Nowadays, many people practice some broken techniques that are completely useless. Unless one day they can become immortals, otherwise, they can only be ordinary people!"

As Hisoka listened to their conversation, a cold expression appeared on his face.

"This is an incomplete martial art! Do you know who created this martial art?" Xi Suo said coldly.