"After drinking this cup of tea, shall we set off?"
His gaze falls on the kettle beside him.
Tea leaves.
The world consciousness has tasted them countless times in the memories of numerous Homo sapiens.
But it has never had the experience of tasting them personally.
Before leaving this world,
Sampling its specialties would be quite nice.
With that thought,
He takes out a teacup unceremoniously from the side and places it in front of himself.
But at that moment,
"What are you talking about?"
Chen Sheng's words make his movement halt.
His simulated expression turns to surprise.
"Aren't you leaving this world with me?"
Previously, after Chen Sheng asked about his current situation, he hadn't continued speaking.
He assumed that Chen Sheng had already understood that the situation in his world was beyond salvation, and he was preparing to leave with him.
But it seems,
That's not the case?
"Not at all."
Chen Sheng responds calmly, his gaze never leaving the kettle.
