Jun Mocheng's heart moved slightly, and his frowning eyebrows finally unfolded a little in his girlfriend's half-coquettish and half-intimate demeanor.

He answered Shen Qingyun's question and said, "Compared with the two, the furnishings are no different. ”

"That's right. Hearing Jun Mocheng's answer, Shen Qingyun was slightly disappointed in her heart, but she curled her red lips and said widely: "Since there is no difference between the two, you don't have to worry about the box in Mocheng." ”

Jun Mocheng nodded.

"Oh. At this time, Jun Mocheng seemed to think of something, and said: "The tea in Yunshang Pavilion is good, it is worth tasting." ”

Like Jun Mocheng, the younger generation of Huaxia should prefer Western-style coffee to tea, Shen Qingyun clearly knows his taste, he likes Italian black coffee, with milk and no sugar.

For a famous and noble son who has not yet reached that age for tea tasting, prefers coffee, but has the ability to taste tea, Junmocheng's mouth is good, and it is a very high evaluation.

Shen Qingyun smiled, with a casual and lazy style in her laughter, and said softly: "Really, then I have to taste it." ”

Her voice fell.

A set of tea sets suddenly appeared on the table of the Eight Immortals, and the teapot automatically began to move in mid-air, a series of movements like flowing water, as if there was a beautiful woman holding a teapot in her hand to perform ordering tea, which was pleasing to the eye.

Shen Qingyun was slightly startled, "What is this?"

Is it haunted?

Her slender hand subconsciously grabbed Jun Mocheng's arm, and her voice was soft and urgent, looking very frightened, "Mocheng?"

Shen Qingyun believes that there are ghosts and gods in this world, how can she not be frightened when she sees the scene of the teapot and teacup acting as if they are manifesting?

Shen Qingyun has always shown a mature and steady posture in front of people, and it is rare to see this kind of little girl who is so confused that she is seeking the protection of a man.

Jun Mocheng raised his hand around Shen Qingyun, patted her shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid. ”

Shen Qingyun leaned her head on Jun Mocheng, the teapot was still moving by herself, as if she was afraid of disturbing something, her voice was very low, "What's going on?"

"I said a long time ago that there is no cave in the Cloud Pavilion. Jun Mocheng told his guess, "The degree of scientific and technological development here is probably much higher than that of Huaxia Country and even Miqi Country. ”

Jun Mocheng is a staunch materialist.

He sees this scene as a technological advance.

For example, AI artificial intelligence can also complete the task of serving tea and water to humans.

It's just that this kind of "invisible AI" makes the three views even more impactful.

When Jun Mo Cheng came to Yunshang Pavilion for the first time, he was also slightly startled.

Right now, you can explain it to your girlfriend very elegantly and calmly.

Shen Qingyun's eyes were slightly dim.

No.

She felt the opposite—

It's not a technological advance, it's a ...... Metaphysics.

It has only been 200 years since science was introduced to China, but Chinese metaphysics has a history of 5,000 years.

Shen Qingyun has had the experience of being reborn in a lifetime, and she believes in metaphysics.

It's just that she wasn't stupid enough to compete with Junmo City at this time.

The controversy between science and metaphysics has been debated among the masses of the Chinese people for a hundred years, and it is not necessarily possible to completely determine who is right.

It is impossible for her to say that she is born again.

"I see. Shen Qingyun suppressed the confused expression on her face, and her slender curly eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the secretive look under her eyes.

The last "ah" word, the tail note dragged on a little long, as if with a little other charm.

Very slight.

It's subtle.

Jun Mocheng is not the kind of person with a straight male personality, but he is not careful enough to be able to distinguish what emotions are in a girl's words.

Jun Mocheng got up, stepped forward and picked up two cups of tea, one and handed it to Shen Qingyun.

Shen Qingyun doesn't like to drink tea very much.

Although she has the experience of being a human being in two lives, and her psychological age has reached the point of leisurely tasting tea, most women resist aging, even if this aging is only psychological, she also resists.

Therefore, how much Rao is Jun Mocheng appreciates the tea in Yunshang Pavilion, she is only lacking in interest.

However, to give Jun Mocheng a face, Shen Qingyun still took it, holding the blue and white porcelain teacup with her slender fingers, it can be seen that the color of the tea soup is light, she handed it to her red lips with an appreciative face, and took a sip gently.

"Huh?"

A confused, surprised, voice sounded.

In the next second, Shen Qingyun's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, as if she was radiant in an instant, she looked at the teacup on her fingers, and said in an incredible tone, "This is ......"

No one could understand the shock in Shen Qingyun's heart at this moment.

She took a sip of tea with a casual expression, but when she took a sip into her throat, a warm current rose from her abdomen, spreading to her limbs, and the tiredness of the whole person seemed to be swept away, and even her slight headache today disappeared at once.

This tea has a miraculous effect!

Shen Qingyun put away her contemptuous expression, and looked at Jun Mocheng with beautiful eyes, "Mocheng, this tea seems to be very unusual. ”

However, Jun Mocheng, who had just said that the tea in Yunshang Pavilion was good and worth tasting carefully, was frowning after drinking it lightly.

Because he tasted it, although the effect of this tea was peculiar, it was not the same as the tea in the No. 1 box of Tianzi.

The tea in the No. 1 box of Tianzi is more unique than this tea......

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Tianzi No. 1 box.

Yan Wei held her face in her small hands, closed her eyes and sniffed the fragrance of tea in the air, the expression on her little face was very enjoyable, "Well~ This is the taste of Bi Yuan Yunluo~"

Bi Yuan Yunluo is a kind of spirit tree that grows in the East Wilderness, its leaves are green, take the leaves to make tea, can be fragrant for thousands of miles.

Drinking it has the effect of refreshing and removing fatigue, beautifying and nourishing the skin, and eliminating dark diseases.

Among the teas that Yan Yu likes to drink, Bi Yuan Yunluo can be ranked among the top three!

In Qingqiu ethnology, in addition to the basic skills such as magic, alchemy, and ancient history, it is also necessary to learn the six arts of the gentleman and the six arts of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea.

The goddess of the Qingqiu fox clan has studied the tea ceremony.

Yan Yu just sniffed it, and she could smell it, this is just a hundred years of blue mandarin clouds.

The lowest kind.

The really good Bi Yuan Yunluo is at the level of 10,000 years, and a sip can make the immortal and demon aura soar, and maybe it can directly open up the twenty-four wonder scriptures of ordinary people and have the ability to cultivate.

This is really against the sky!

The 10,000-year-old Bi Yuan Yunluo is generally a treasure, and few are willing to take it out generously to entertain guests.

What's more, this hundred-year-old Bi Yuan Yunluo can be regarded as the best tea in the world for ordinary humans, and it can bring many benefits.

Yan Yu picked up the tea, and handed her white and tender little hand to Jun Yanxi, "Fourth master, you taste it." ”

The hundred-year-old Bi Yuan Yunluo in front of her is the best she can see, and she wants to give the best to Jun Yanxi.

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[The second PK, or ask for a ticket~]