The meaning of the third room Yan Jun was obviously to help the big house, Yan Yan heard him say this, but the smile on his face was not revealed at all, Si Mo saw this, and his heart added a few layers of vigilance to this second-room uncle.

"Humph! Say yes! But this junior couldn't wait for a salute when he saw me, which is too unusual! As the man in gray spoke, the coercion on his body was an outward release, and his spearhead was directed at Si Mo.

Obviously, after seeing Yan Yan and giving Si Mo a dismount before, he used the same strength - not only would not really hurt Si Mo's body, but also gave Si Mo face.

But the strange thing is that this time after his power was released, Yan Zimo was not as useless as before, although he could still see that he was trembling uncontrollably, but his face was pale or something, but he couldn't see it.

After seeing Si Mo's performance, the clan elders couldn't help but nod secretly in their hearts, even if the cultivation was not enough, but this attitude of being able to immediately regain self-confidence from the dismount and find a way to deal with it had already met some of the prerequisites for being the patriarch.

Si Mo still stood quietly behind his cheap father, and seeing that his father did not stop these people from tempting him, he understood his father's support for his thoughts.

Father and son have performed this kind of double reed for so many years, and now she doesn't have to exchange glances with her father, and the two can cooperate seamlessly, which is also a gratifying one, right?

She was distracted, but Yan Hu couldn't be silent with her, pretending to be nothing, he didn't see joy or anger on his face, as if he didn't see the embarrassment of his cousins for his children, and spoke again:

"Xiao Jiu, go and pour tea for the uncles."

As soon as the words fell, all the clan elders suddenly had a teacup of various colors of jade in their hands, and Si Mo obediently raised his right hand, and sure enough, he saw a black jade kettle in his palm.

The kettle is not big, only the size of two palms for adults, and if you only look at the appearance, it is only the amount of water for a cup of tea. However, Si Mo walked down this circle, and the boiling water in the kettle did not take the slightest effort to fill the teacups of everyone present.

What's even more novel is that this teacup was originally empty, but when it was washed by this boiling water, it was overflowing with the fragrance of tea of all colors.

"Yes, this Tieguanyin is this year's new tea!" It was Yan Jun who spoke, he liked Tieguanyin the most on weekdays, and he could naturally know the good and bad under a product.

"Haha, it's still big brother who has good tea here! This phoenix single fir is only produced by those two tea trees, and I have been talking about it for a long time! ”

It was another clan elder in a silver robe who spoke, he was the leader of the rarest Arctic silver fox in the fox clan, and the most mysterious patriarch except for the blue fox clan, I don't know if it was really such a coincidence today, but when Yan Hu rang the golden bell, Shi Shiran rushed over.

"Heh, fifth brother, you naturally don't know, the eldest brother has collected a lot of good things over the years. Otherwise, how could so many people want to sit in the position of the patriarch?

Not to mention anything else, just this set of 10,000-year-old ice jade cups is not something that we small families can use. “

It was still the man in gray who spoke again, and he almost pointed at the tip of Yan Hu's nose and said that he was pretending to be a public servant and filling his pockets.

Si Mo raised his eyes and looked, the man was also trying to drink tea, the two eyes collided, and the man was shocked - why did this Xiao Jiu's eyes look so fierce?