The Dragon Gong Sword Demon glanced at the exquisite snacks and teapot cups on the table, and then lightly swept over Yu Yan and A Nuan, and said to Yingchen: "Miss Yingchen, this is your favorite herbal tea. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info""The dragon has a heart. "Yingchen sat down on the side, as moving and elegant as a fairy, and took the teacup." This is the tea I sent to the mortal world to bring back according to your recipe, thinking that you like to drink it the most on weekdays, girl, so I ordered someone to bring you some. Yingchen picked up the teacup, leaned in front of his nose and smelled it, closed his eyes to feel the fragrance from the flowers and plants, took a sip again, and commented: "Yes, the entrance is mellow and fragrant, and it is heartwarming." "Oh?" The Sword Demon raised his eyebrows, then took a sip of the teacup, put down the teacup again, and continued: "I don't understand, this herbal tea is obviously plain, and there are more teas in the mortal world that are better than it, why the girl is so fond of this ordinary herbal tea." Lingering Chen Wan'er smiled, but said lightly: "Gong Long doesn't know, although this herbal tea is mediocre, and it can only be regarded as a middle and lower grade among many teas, but whenever I smell this fragrance, it reminds me of the days when I traveled in the mortal world, that person, and Kai Feng." Actually, I don't know why, among the various teas, I am only used to drinking this kind of herbal tea. "I see." The Sword Demon seems to have figured it out. "However, having said that, today's herbal tea is the most mellow, but it is also strange." Yingchen continued to savor the herbal tea in the cup and said leisurely. "How can such a miracle occur?" The Sword Demon continued to take a sip in disbelief, listening to what Yingchen said, it was true that the fragrance of this tea today was stronger: "Well, it does taste different from what I have drunk in the past." Yingchen said again with affirmation, it is indeed different from what he has drunk before, whether it is made by others or by himself, it is not as good as today's pot of tea. Hearing that Yingchen was so sure, he also felt very strange, so he couldn't help but cast his eyes on Yu Yan's hands making tea, smiled indifferently, and praised the palace maid with a pleasant face: "This girl's tea-making skills are good, Liyun, it seems that you have trained your girls well." The palace maid named "Li Yun" was overjoyed when he heard the praise of the sword demon, and he thought that he would be punished because of the late arrival of the two girls under his hand, but he did not expect that not only was he not punished, but he was praised, but this happy expression was not so stupidly written on his face, but he held back a smile and replied modestly and respectfully: "The honorable has won the award, and the slave maid has just done his part." "Very good, very good." How could the palace maid's every move not be known to the condescending sword demon, and he also knew that she was the kind of master who bullied the weak and was afraid of the hard, so he couldn't help but feel disgusted, but he didn't put a bad face on the spot to her, just nodded, and lightly ordered, asking the palace maid to retreat: "Okay, let's step down first." "No." Li Yun responded crisply, and then whispered to Yu Yan and Ah Nuan: "What are you doing here, don't you retreat quickly." "They'll stay here for now." The Sword Demon ordered, leaving Yu Yan and Ah Nush behind. "Yes, Lord Dragon." Then, Li Yun retreated to the gate of the palace in small steps, and then retreated. What, just talking about the intrigue of people in the mortal world, complicated and ugly, the demons of Beiming are not much better, half a catty and eight taels, no one can say who is not, Yu Yan said disdainfully in her heart.

"Little girl, you are good at making tea, but I have never seen it." Yingchen looked at Yu Yan with a hint of gentleness in her indifference. Yu Yan's hand that was fiddling with the tea set to make tea suddenly paused, but immediately returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, just smiled lightly, nodded humbly, and did not speak. Yu Yan learned to make tea with her grandfather before, and when she was young, she didn't know what to learn about making tea, she just thought that as long as there was boiling water to brew tea, she could get tea. In addition to having good tea, the temperature and quality of water also have high requirements, for example, the quality of tea brewed by mountain spring water and ordinary tap water will also change, and the temperature should also be grasped properly, too hot is easy to lose the fragrance of tea, and the water temperature is not enough, the taste of tea will not come out. At this time, Beiming was not advanced enough to have tap water, most of it was spring water and well water in Beiming, with large mineral content and relatively clear. Moreover, in fact, the existing tea sets are not very complete, although it is such an extremely luxurious place in the Yeming Palace, there is no mature set of theoretical systems and tools for making tea, and the ones in front of you are just simple utensils, so it is still relatively limited to make good tea, and Yu Yan is not proficient in tea theory, just a simple dabbling. However, in Yingchen's opinion, this is already very good, after all, the era is different, and at that time, I didn't know how to make tea, and there was no tea ceremony tea theory. But because of such a habit and detail, Yu Yan was inadvertently exposed.

Yu Yan secretly screamed in her heart, it was just her own tea-making technique and habit, but she didn't expect it to attract the attention of Yingchen, but she couldn't just hand it over to them so easily, Yu Yan could only try to stabilize herself, be silent, and continue with the matter at hand. "Little girl, you're a little familiar, have we met somewhere before?" Yingchen continued to ask. In the face of Yingchen's repeated questions, Yu Yan is not good at keeping silent all the time, first of all, she is the master and she is a servant, of course, this "servant" does not really refer to Yu Yan herself, but with such an identity, it is very impolite to ignore people's repeated questions, so she still maintains a respectful tone: "Back to Yingchen girl, slaves and maids do things in the palace and often move around, it is normal for you to feel familiar." Yingchen tilted his head sideways and thought about it, it seemed to be the same thing, but the girl in front of him did seem familiar, although the appearance was different, but the temperament was simply the same: "Well, maybe, but you really look like the person I met before, a mortal, and even the breath is very similar." Hearing this, Yu Yan could only be silent again and stop talking, so as not to say too many mistakes. (To be continued.) )