Shenzong, the courtyard of the visitors.

Shan Hezhi slowly opened his eyes, the table next to him had been shattered by the destruction of the sword, and the tea on the table had long since disappeared.

The injuries suffered in the Demon Palace in the body, after drinking that cup of tea, recovered.

A cup of tea, terrifying.

The tea blender of the Divine Sect is really not to be underestimated.

Thinking of the tea blender who called himself Jiu Shao, Shanhe recognized her.

Only those who take the tea ceremony as a path of cultivation, endure boredom, and maintain faith can make a cup of tea have such a great effect.

However, the mountains and rivers found that the taste of this tea ...... Lifetime.

It's a taste that can't be described in words.

After sending the person away, Shanhe Zhi directly locked his brows, eager to slap his throat twice and spit out the food he ate many years ago.

From the time I can remember to the present, Shanhezhi has never had such rude thoughts.

But don't waste it.

In particular, this tea, in addition to the taste problem, is all good for Shanhezhi.

Confirming that there was no one around, Shanhe closed his eyes and started to make a move on the green tea.

Crisp and neat, simmer in one gulp.

Combined cultivation, it can't resist the taste of tea, as if even the blood has a sense of taste, and something is wrong with the whole body.

In the process of swallowing, there was a slight gaffe, and until now, Shanhe can still feel the residual taste in his mouth.

After some operation, I sat in the yard and slowed down for a long time.

Don't want to reminisce.

Shanhe stopped thinking, if there was no accident, he might never touch tea again.

However, I still have to be grateful to the Nine Peony Tea Master.

The tea ceremony has been done to the extreme.

Life is a mixture of flavors, and one of her teas contains the meaning of the avenue.

The mountains and rivers stopped, and they had a good personal impression of this inconspicuous little person of the Divine Sect.

"Change the enemy's bad impression and complete it by 50%."

People sit at home, and surprises come from the sky.

Ye Ran was stunned, stood up directly, and began to reflect, could it be that what she did for her brother was inadvertently known by her brother? And then grateful?

As it turns out, there is always a reward for the effort.

In vain, in order to make brother brand tea, she put a piece of the beautiful looking leaves in the storage ring, compressed them over and over again with spiritual power, and finally confirmed the safety issue.

There are no conflicting plants, and there will be no spiritual explosions.

As for the taste, Ye Dye Bai still feels that things like tea taste the same, and the brothers will not distinguish it.

Sure enough, as soon as she got out of the horse, she was able to catch everything.

Ye Ranbai walked out of the door with great interest, and decided to have fun, and by the way, he went deep into the enemy camp to find out the information.

However, Ye Ranbai ignored a big problem.

"Who are you?"

The three Divine Sect disciples stopped Ye Ranbai with a strange expression.

"Tea blender."

"What's that?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

Ye Ranbai couldn't have imagined that this disciple of the Divine Sect was so lonely and unheard of, and he had never even heard of the position of the sect.

Of course, Ye Ranbai didn't think about it at all, the Shenzong tea blender himself was a low-key position with no sense of existence.

To put it nicely, he is called a tea blender.

In layman's terms, it is a person who hands tea to guests.

The tea blender, placed in a huge sect, may not even have the qualifications to evaluate the staff of the Divine Sect.

Only those who have been to Shenzong as a guest and have tasted the unique tea ceremony of Shenzong will have an understanding of this position.

The child, who has no knowledge, Ye Ranbai chose to be tolerant, didn't want to pay attention to it, and turned a corner directly, preparing to take a detour.

According to the common routine, if you are blocked by people and don't get out of the way of each other, there will definitely be a wave of stories.

Ye Ranbai is different, she thinks that there are so many roads, isn't it just to let people scatter their positions.