Sitting on the Forgotten Peak, inside a stone pavilion.

In the pavilion, the small red clay stove on the stone table was bubbling hot, and the Martial God of Oblivion lifted the small furnace and filled the three cups with hot tea, and then took a sip of it, and then said to the Misty Martial God and the Tongtian Martial God: "Senior brother and sister try the craftsmanship of being a brother!"

"The tea made by the senior brother is naturally excellent. ”

The Misty Martial God smiled and picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then nodded appreciatively: "It's really good." ”

But Tongtian Martial God didn't make a move, her eyes were ......