Lifting the lid, a mist rises.

Pour the bamboo liquid into the pot and pour out two cups of fragrant tea.

"Come, brother, you can taste !!"

Holding the teacup in front of Feng Yanhui, he looked at him expectantly.

Elegantly picked up the teacup, blew the layers of tea leaves floating on the water, took a sip, then put it down, and said with a gentle smile: "Xiaoni, it shouldn't be the tea you brew on weekdays??? ”

Seeing him like this, Ji Mo Yanji picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip, and the bitter taste that instantly overflowed his mouth made him understand why the other party had an expression that wanted to speak and stopped.

"It's all from Xiaoxiao to drink for me!!" Wan Qiyun replied truthfully.

Seeing that neither of them had any intention of drinking it again, he suddenly thought of his "amazing" cooking skills, and took a big sip of the teacup in front of Jimo Yanji.

"Phew!!"

As soon as the tea was poured into his mouth, he couldn't help but spit it out.

"How can you be so bitter???

She's just not familiar with the tea ceremony, but she's not so idiotic that she doesn't even know how to make tea.

"There is too much tea to !!" Feng Yan smiled back.

According to this bitterness, at least double the amount of tea leaves.

"Put too much ???"

Wan Qiyun was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly opened the teapot.

I saw that the teapot was full of soaked tea leaves, stretching her posture, and at the same time silently telling how much she had just put down.

Feng Yan stretched out his head to see what was going on, and Wan Qiyun hurriedly closed the teapot.

"It's a little bit more !!"

She was also boiling water when she put the tea leaves, probably because her hands were shaking, and she accidentally shook most of the tea leaves in the jar out of the water.

In addition, the person was careless, so he didn't even look at it, and poured boiling water on it.

"Point ???" Jimo Yanzhen smiled with his eyebrows, but he didn't pierce her.

The teapot was closer to him, Feng Yan didn't look at it (zhao), but he saw it really.

The tea leaves have only passed through the water once, and they have not fully unfolded, and if you add some boiling water to them, it is estimated that the tea leaves will have to come out of the teapot.

“……”

Seeing him smiling like this, Wan Qiyun flattened his mouth, adhering to the fine character of "good women don't fight with men", and suddenly turned into mute mode.

"Xiaoyun, I'm dying of thirst, is there any water???"

There was a voice from afar, and Wan Qiyun couldn't see anything, but the other two masters took the embarrassed appearance of the two into their eyes.

It seems that the two have just had a fight.

Situ Ye had an obvious shoe print on his chest clothes, his sideburns were scattered, and his nose was slightly swollen, and it was obvious that the nosebleed had just stopped.

Even Mo Yihan was not much better, the cuffs were torn to shreds, and the cheekbones on the originally handsome face were black and blue.

Thinking that the two had a draw, and they were tired, they remembered the good tea in Jimo Yanji's mouth, and ran here to rub water and drink.

"Shh!!h

Put your index finger to your lips and signal the two of them not to talk later.

Wan Qiyun opened the teapot, added a little water to it, shook it vigorously, and then poured the tea into the cups of the two.

The dark yellow color made the scalps of Jimo Yan and the two of them numb.

Judging by this color, it is estimated that it is a hundred times more bitter than the two of them just now.

"Brother Han, Situ Gongzi, are you thirsty?!"

With a grin, he brought the teacup to both of him, his face full of enthusiasm.

took it, and glanced at her suspiciously, only to feel that the smile was full of cunning.

Jimo Yihan didn't drink it, but Situ Ye didn't doubt him, and drank it all over the cow.

Seeing that Jimo Yihan was still puzzled, he snatched the cup in his hand and drank it in three or two sips.

"This tea tastes so good!!"

I don't know if Situ Ye is hard-working, or if his reflex arc is too long,

In short, after these two cups of bitter tea, not only did he not frown, but he looked like "the world is only so enjoyable" and "the world is so beautiful".

"Humph!!"

Snorted lightly with contempt, that is, Mo Yihan didn't pay attention to him at all.

I found an empty seat and sat down, took a cup at random, poured a glass of water, and drank it for myself.

The bitter smell of the tea wafted out, and he couldn't smell the bleeding from his nose, it didn't mean that others were like this, and if he wanted to fool him, there was no way!!

Situ Ye wanted to deceive him, but he didn't deceive, but after holding it for a long time, he finally couldn't hold it back, and when he mentioned the kettle, it was empty......