Qingju brew?!

Mu Shuang'er muttered and repeated, a flash of light flashing in her eyes.

She'd never heard of this thing before, it looked good, so she had to taste it now!

Reaching out and touching the wall of the cup slightly, the temperature was not too hot, within the tolerable range, when he couldn't help but pick up the teacup and take a sip.

"How?"

Gently stroking the teacup in his hand, Ye Mohan's eyes flashed slightly, looking at the intoxicated Mu Shuang'er and opening his mouth quietly.

Mu Shuang'er savored the sweetness in her mouth, yes, it was sweet!

Different from the slightly bitter taste of all the teas she has drunk, Ye Mohan's chrysanthemum brew not only does not have the slightest bitterness, but a rice fragrance and the fragrance of chrysanthemums.

Although the flavor is not strong, it is also something that cannot be ignored.

The tea flows down the throat, and a warm sense of comfort spreads throughout the body.

This is very rare in the cold winter months.

"Good tea!"

Mu Shuang'er's eyes lit up, and she admired without hesitation.

Ye Mohan's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Mu Shuang'er and said meaningfully: "Since it is good tea, then the little brother should drink more!"

As he spoke, he raised his wine glass and took a sip of tea, looking at Mu Shuang'er, who was secretly intoxicated, and couldn't cry or laugh.

Then he thought of something, grabbed in front of Mu Shuang'er, and personally filled Mu Shuang'er's teacup.

Immediately, under Mu Shuang'er's slightly surprised gaze, he raised his teacup and said to Mu Shuang'er: "I've known each other for so long, replace wine with tea for my brother, and toast my little brother!"

Mu Shuang'er thought that Ye Mohan had helped her a lot since she met, so she would not refuse, so she raised the teacup and touched the cup with Ye Mohan.

Then drink the tea in the cup again!

Being able to drink such a good tea is something she can't ask for for as a person who loves tea.

It's a little bit more to be able to drink.

Ye Mohan looked at her cute appearance of "cow drink" and joked: "Drink it so fast, can you taste the beauty of tea? Little brother, don't waste this good tea~"

Mu Shuang'er opened her mouth and retorted: "His Royal Highness the King of Han should not underestimate Zaixia, how can you say that you have been soaking in the sea of tea for more than ten years, how can you not learn the "mastery" of tasting tea quickly?"

But......

10,000 gold or two?!

Mu Shuang'er was secretly speechless, it was really extravagant, tsk...... Rich people!

Will enjoy!

Looking at Mu Shuang'er's serious and solemn little appearance, saying such self-selling and boastful words, the corners of Ye Mohan's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Throughout the Chiyan Dynasty, he is also a knowledgeable person, why has he never heard of such a "peerless learning"?!

He only knows that the more people who love tea, the more particular they are, the more careful they are, and the slower they are to drink tea.

As for Mu Shuang'er's "cow drinking" state, how does he think it can be related to drunkard drinking......

Thinking of "wine", Ye Mohan's eyes deepened a little, and he did not refute Mu Shuang'er's remarks, but rubbed the teacup carefully in his hand, and asked: "It's been so long, can the little brother tell me the name of the brother?!" The little brother knows both the name of the brother and the affairs of the brother, but the brother knows nothing about the little brother, isn't it a little unfair?!!

When these words fell, Mu Shuang'er was really caught off guard.

Blinked, this is so good, why did she suddenly get to her name???

I suddenly remembered a sentence in my heart: "Why do you have to know each other when you meet." ”

The name is just a title, do you know how much it matters?!

But she didn't say it, Ye Mohan had helped her after all, and she didn't even tell him her name!

It would be too unkind for her to say this kind of excuse again!