On the field, Christie pressed one hand on his huge metal cylinder, and slowly unscrewed the cap of the bottle, Ye Luan looked intently, but saw that there were three smaller metal cylinders inside, placed in the shape of a pin.

Ye Luan couldn't help asking, "Is this tea?" ”

Christie smiled: "Tea, of course." ”

With that, Christie calmly took the three cylinders out of them, and with a slight flick of her fingers, six small metal cups jumped out of her fingers, and then she opened the first cylinder first, and saw that it was a green powder, and if you sniffed it carefully, she could smell the fragrance of tea.

Then Christie took out a delicate spoon and scooped a flat spoonful of powder into each cup, and opened the second cylinder, this time with a steaming white liquid like milk, but although it was white, it was surprisingly unpleasant.

This time, Christie took out a larger flat-bottomed wooden spoon and scooped out six spoonfuls and added them to the teacup in turn, this time when the milky white hot liquid entered the teacup and met the tea, it immediately stirred up layers of green foam. These bubbles gushed up, and soon exceeded the rim of the cup, but strange to say, these foams seemed to be turbulent, as long as they were pushed out of the cup, they dissipated in an instant like Tang Woxue, leaving only the pure and fragrant smell in the air, and even Ye Qing and others who were far away in the stands smelled an almost dreamlike smell.

However, none of the five judges on the stage moved, because there was still one last cylinder that had not been opened.

Christie smiled slightly, and slowly opened the third cylinder, only to see that as soon as the cylinder was opened, he saw the white mist rising like a steamer, Christie remained silent, and took out the third spoon, and slowly scooped out the contents of the mist, between which was a turquoise and jelly-like gelatinous object, and countless white mist was rising from it.

Christie gently poured the first mass of gel into the teacup with her right hand, only to see that the tea that was still spreading foam upwards instantly calmed down, and a layer of fine ice as thin as cicada wings condensed on the water surface.

Christie didn't stop, and as the next five pieces of gel fell one after another, the six cups of tea all turned into normal.

Christie calmly restrained her hands and said with a smile: "A specialty of my hometown, chewing tea, please taste it to the judges." ”

Ye Luan picked up the teacup, perhaps due to the special structure of the teacup, although it is a metal with excellent thermal conductivity, and the tea in the cup is obviously a cup of iced cold tea, but the temperature of the teacup is still slightly cool and pleasant, and it is obviously very well insulated.

Gently inhaled, sure enough, there was no fragrance of tea, with a little curiosity, Ye Luan brought the teacup close to the cherry blossom mouth, and the tip of his tongue tried to open the layer of frozen thin ice, only to feel that nothing had been touched, not even a slightly cool touch, and the tea poured into his teeth.

When the tea touched the taste buds, Ye Luan couldn't restrain his whole body, if it wasn't for the excellent concentration, I am afraid that at this moment, the virtuous princess would have to moan uncontrollably.

What kind of tea is this?

If the coca tea presented by His Royal Highness Fang Cai can be called the best tea that Ye Luan has tasted in the life of a princess, then what he tasted at this time completely subverted Ye Luan's concept of tea.

This turned out to be tea?

And, this tea turned out to be hot.

Not only is it hot, but it's also slightly hot but just the right amount of heat, just that cup of cold tea that is still iced?

However, all this is limited and insignificant compared to the taste.

If Ye Luan really wants to use one word to describe the taste of this cup of tea, then there is only one word.

Burst.

It's as if this cup of tea is bursting in the mouth, all the aromas and all the fragrant and delicious flavors fill all the taste buds in the moment of mouth, so that you can no longer feel the other flavors, and in the moment of everything, they all disappear without a trace, as if hallucinating, only the delicious touch like heaven is still in the form of an "afterimage", which urges you to drink the next sip of tea.

This reminded Ye Luan of a legend - that Clouft's Alayya, she has the magic power to turn anything into poison.

It was only at this moment that Ye Luan really understood this sentence.

With great unwillingness, with great willpower, Ye Luan put the cup of tea back on the table with a trembling right hand, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then spit it out.

This moment was even one of the biggest tests Ye Luan had received in his life.

But when Ye Luan opened her eyes, what she saw made her laugh.

The three on her left hand side also put down the teacup again after only taking a sip, although the expressions on their faces were full of regret, but their profound cultivation and strong self-control made it much easier for them to make such a move than Ye Luan, and on Ye Luan's right hand, Senior Carrotes was much more unbearable, he had already put the teacup against the edge of his lips, while gently sipping a tiny sip, while looking up to enjoy the moment of blissful sensory experience, when the experience disappeared and hurriedly made up for it, The expression of intoxication and obsession is no different from that of a forbidden drug.

God, it was terrible that Carrotes alone had ruined the image and reputation of the entire jury.

However, when Ye Luan moved his gaze to Christie, he saw a scene that he hadn't imagined.

As mentioned earlier, Christie used six cups to make it, and apparently there were only five judges in front of him, so who exactly was the sixth cup of tea for?

Yes, the owner of the sixth cup of tea is the Third Highness.

Even Ye Luan, seeing that the Third Highness was also intoxicated, the shocked chin approached the teacup, tilting the cup slightly, but instead of sipping continuously like Carrotes, he just stretched out the tip of his tongue and provoked the tea a little bit like a kitten to obtain the taste, although in a sense Carrotes and the Third Highness carried out similar behaviors, but the senses were completely different.

If the brain hole spreads, even if the behavior of Karotes and the Third Highness at this time is reversed, this sense will not change at all.

If you don't believe me, please use your imagination and let Carrotes, a middle-aged uncle who looks more than thirty years old, hold a small cup and frantically stick out his tongue and lick the water of the teacup.

At the end of the day, it's all about looks.

However, the time for the Third Highness to get rid of the influence was much shorter than that of Carrotes, and it was only a few snaps of his fingers, and the Third Highness finally left the teacup and looked at Christie with a calm face, without a little frustration of failure: "Yes, it tastes incredible, but I lost." ”

Christie didn't look a little smug, she just shook her head calmly: "This is not what you are really good at, at best, it is just a hobby, and in a sense, this is my current profession, and the gap between hobbies and professions will always be like a cloud of mud." ”

With that, Christie looked at the referee's table, "I'm sorry, but can't I vote?" ”

(End of chapter)