Hurry up and drink it, it won't taste good in a while.

Yan Min's transformation was indeed a bit fast, and Fuka didn't have time to get used to it, since he had listened to an order, Fuke hurriedly put the tea in his hand into his mouth and swallowed it in one go.

It is indeed very delicious, such as the lake empowerment, the fragrance keeps rotating in Fuka's mouth, nose, throat, etc., up to the brain, down to the spleen and stomach, as if all of them have been baptized in an instant, and I feel extremely comfortable.

It was really strange that Fuka felt that although he was swallowing dates in the market, how could he feel this fragrance? As far as Fuka knew, no matter what kind of tea he drank, he should taste it carefully, but just now, for some reason, he actually drank it in one go, but he still did not waste the pleasant mood that the fragrance of tea brought him.

Is it delicious? Seeing that Fuka finished drinking, Yan Min was engrossed in asking, obviously he cared very much.

Delicious. Fuqua could only nod in satisfaction.

Come and taste this cup, you drank that cup too fast just now, there is such a tea drinker, fortunately you have not failed my tea art, you have to taste this cup.

At this time, Yan Min shook the teapot from side to side twice, and poured a full cup for Fuca, the tea was fragrant, and before he drank it, Fuke had already felt the feeling just now.

Fuqua tasted it unhurriedly this time, and it seemed to be different from the first cup, as if there was a strong hot air flow drilling into Fuca's heart, and it seemed to be a fresh breath baptizing.

Seeing a smile on Fuka's face, Yan Min asked again.

It's delicious, it's all delicious, and at this point, Fuqua suddenly had an idea and asked what was in his heart, how did you make it? The reason why Fuqua asked this question was because he had never drunk such a delicious tea before, at least he hadn't drunk it before, not to mention that this cup of tea came from a schoolgirl of his own age.

Yan Min was confident, looked very proud, and said slowly.

In fact, this cup of tea seems ordinary, but in fact, it has been carefully selected by me, plus the spring water of Baotu Spring, and it still needs five processes, which has been carefully cultivated and brewed with the heart, how can there be a reason why it is not delicious?

Although Fuka didn't understand a little, he could still feel Yan Min's level of intentions, which was definitely not comparable to the casual brewing method.

What are you talking about? Is it so troublesome? Mrs. Wang, who was sitting on the side, seemed to be unable to listen anymore, so she suddenly interjected and asked the doubts in her heart.

Mom, you don't have to worry about it. Yan Min dropped such a sentence, and then turned her gaze to Fuca.

It seems that even my mother's attitude has changed, and you are a good guest.

How do you talk to your guests? Mrs. Wang actually helped Fuka out of the siege again, and at the same time dispelled Fuka's vigilance, but he vaguely seemed to feel that something was wrong.

You call ... Yan Min Fuka asked cautiously.

Hello, my name is Wang Yanmin, I am her eldest daughter and her only eldest daughter, it is a pleasure to meet you. Yan Min stretched out her hand, and at the same time, what she said in her mouth was naturally pointing to Mrs. Wang.

Hello, my name is Fuka, I'm your dad's student, and it's a pleasure to meet you. Fuqua was polite and held out his hand at the same time.

Okay, you two talk, I'll go into the house. Mrs. Wang, who was unusual, got up at this time and prepared to go to the house.

Seeing this, Fuka Fuka wanted to say something, but Mrs. Wang didn't give him room to speak, and had already gotten up and walked towards the back room.

Mom------- Yan Min didn't seem to react for a while, and then suddenly shouted at the back of Mr. Wang's wife, which startled Fuka.

Fuka thought about it, and decided to leave just like that, it was indeed a long delay, but at this time, Yan Min had already turned around, and at the same time blocked Fuka's way.

What are you going to do?

I... I... Fucca actually became hesitant, and for some reason, at this moment, Fuqua seemed to become resigned.

Don't be surprised, my mom is like that.

Fuca regretted it a little, and at this moment he found that Yan Min's tone of voice was suddenly exactly the same as that of Mrs. Wang's, and even her actions were almost the same.

What are you thinking?Yan Min's eyes were sharp, and she seemed to notice something.

Not... It's nothing... Fuqua's reaction was a bit submissive.

Actually, I can see that you think I'm like my mother?

Fuqua looked at the back room and nodded helplessly.

You are so naïve, how can I be the same as my mother, I don't want to be angry with him every day, if I am like her, do you still want me to live.

Is it that serious? She's your mother?

I have such a mother, it's really a blessing from my previous life, in fact, I sometimes doubt that it is a miracle to be born in such a family。。。。。。

How can you say that about your mother?

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