Feng Qing stretched out her hand and touched the wetness of the soil in the flower pot, thought about it, poured half a bag of Linghe water, and then re-covered the water bladder bag, pointed to the ground There were about seven or eight water bladder bags, and said to the side Mu Liu.

"This spiritual tea can only be poured with this water, otherwise it will not survive if the spiritual power is not enough. If you run out of water in the bladder, I'll bring you again. ”

If the spirit river water leaves the Nuwa stone space for too long, the aura will slowly dissipate, so Feng Qing did not give Mu Liu too much at one time, but gave about seven days.

Mu Liu's peach blossom eyes looked at the water bladder on the ground for a long time before he raised his head and landed his gaze on the spirit tea plant that had already sprouted more than a dozen buds.

For a while, many thoughts flashed through Mu Yanagi's mind.

"Young Valley Lord, do you know what an important thing you exposed in front of me today?"

If you can take out fresh spiritual tea branches, that is, you have a spiritual weapon that can grow plants. Moreover, there is also this water that can easily feed the spirit tea, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that this water is not ordinary.

"So what?"

Feng Qing raised her eyebrows, tilted her head to look at Mu Liu, blinked her big eyes, and looked a little ignorant and a little provocative. Fastest update s.. sm..

"Mr. Mu, can you still rob me of something?"

Hearing this, Mu Liu finally shifted his gaze from Lingcha to Feng Qing's bright face, and then the peach blossom eyes of both men and women narrowed slightly and smiled.

yes, so what.

Even if the girl in front of her has a treasure that countless spiritual cultivators in the world are crazy about and fight for, can he still let others grab it.

Neither.

Even if he doesn't want to, he needs to desperately protect the girl in front of him.

And the fearless girl in front of her is also very aware of this.

"Young Valley Lord, you won."

Kiyanagi finally lowered his head.

Because, if he really took the girl in front of him, there was no way at all, only to admit defeat and bow his head.

"yes, okay." Feng Qing, who got the answer she wanted, looked back at the spirit tea with a smile: "This one is the grandson of the only spirit tea that we only have in the Medicine King Valley, and it is the third generation." Although the living environment here is a little harsh, its tea leaves are better than the tea you drink today. Is Mr. Mu still satisfied with this gift? ”

"Of course."

Kiyanagi was completely unable to refuse such a gift.

Now, even if Qin Mufeng comes to grab this spiritual tea from him, he won't want to let it!

"That's good."

Feng Qing nodded with satisfaction, then squatted down again, picked up the water that had just poured the remaining half of the water bladder and washed his hands.

Seeing that Feng Qing was such a loser and used such rare water to wash his hands, the corners of Mu Liu's mouth twitched again.

This young valley master is afraid that he will be all the way with his family master, and he doesn't know how to write the word loser.

Mu Liu sighed in his heart, but he reached out and took out a handkerchief and respectfully handed it to Feng Qing, Feng Qing took the handkerchief and wiped his hands, and returned it to Mu Liu, before turning over his hand and taking out two jars of Ziling Tea Tea.

"That spirit tea is my Mr. Xie Mu's solution to Feng Qing's trouble today, what about these two cans of spirit tea, it can be regarded as a bribe to Mr. Mu, please bear with me in the next few days."

"Spirit tea?"

Finished spiritual tea!

Mu Liu's peach blossom eyes lit up as he looked at the two cans of spiritual tea in Feng Qing's hand.

Although the Naling tea plant is gratifying, it is impossible to wait for a few months to drink the tea leaves. Now that there is a finished spiritual tea that can be tasted, where can the willow not be moved.

Feng Qing looked at Mu Liu's expression, but she refused to reach out to receive the spirit tea, and she only felt funny.

Stretching out his hand to push the spiritual tea into Mu Liu's arms, Feng Qing turned around and looked, there was a small pavilion on the side, and walked over first.

"Mr. Mu, I heard that your tea skills are superb, I don't know if Feng Qing has the honor to ask for a cup of tea."

Mu Liu, who was stuffed with a spirit tea pot in his arms, carefully held the two jars, and then touched them twice with great affection before turning his head back to Feng Qing.

"Of course, this is also an honor for Mu Yanagi."

So, Feng Qing used two cans of spirit tea and one spirit tea plant so simply to gain the trust and welcome of Mu Liu.

Muliu is also worthy of the title of "tea lover", the tea utensils used are made of fine karst purple sand, and the tea making technique is even more smooth, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

It wasn't until Mu Liu handed the first cup of spirit tea to Feng Qing that Feng Qing picked up the teacup, smelled the fragrance, took a sip, and sighed.

"Speaking of the tea ceremony, I thought my second brother was already extremely powerful. I didn't expect Mr. Mu to be the real master. ”

It was originally very fragrant tea, but in the hands of Mu Liu, it actually had a twelve-point aroma. The fresh tea fragrance that lingers in the throat and nose and dissipates after a long time is the last two points.

Mu Liu also picked up the teacup, admired the color of tea, smelled the fragrance of tea, and tasted tea, with an expression of great enjoyment on his face.

After a few moments, Mu Liu replied.

"The second son is a dragon and phoenix among people, and Mu Liu doesn't dare to compare with it."

Feng Qing habitually propped one hand on her chin again, and looked at the fairly elegant arrangement in the garden.

"When I go back, I have the opportunity to introduce my second brother to you, and the two of you have a lot to talk about. Regarding tea, I can only say whether it tastes good or not, there are too many of them, and there are no more. ”

"I still have to thank the young valley master for giving Mu Liu such a good spiritual tea."

Mu Liu couldn't hold back, drank two more cups of tea, and was still deeply addicted to the fragrance of tea.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are even more intoxicating.

"Good tea for people who will appreciate it, it should be. And ......" Feng Qing turned her head, her two starry eyes smiled and bent an arc, looking at Mu Liu like a little fox: "Mr. Mu, this tea will be drunk after all, and the water for pouring the spirit tea plant will run out sooner or later, if Mr. Mu still wants it next time, I'm afraid he will have to exchange things with me." ”

Mu Liu continued to drink the tea, refilling it for himself one by one, but as if he had forgotten, he didn't add a second cup of tea to Feng Qing.

"What does the Young Valley Lord want?"

"I haven't figured it out yet." Feng Qing turned her head back to somewhere in the garden: "If you want to, come and talk to Mr. Mu again." ”

She actually already had some ideas in her heart, but she hadn't thought it through yet, so she didn't mention it at this time.

Today, it can be regarded as a preventive injection for Mu Liu.

Mu Liu did not respond, nor did he refuse, only looked up at the scenery outside the pavilion, tasting fragrant tea, extremely comfortable.

After blowing the wind for a while, Feng Qing felt a little sleepy, and it was time to go back to take a nap, so she got up and looked at the empty teacup on the table with disgust.

"Mr. Mu, if you pick so hard, you will have no friends."

Mu Liu was unmoved, continued to refill the tea in his cup, raised his hand, and drank it.

"Mu Liu I heard that the young valley master doesn't like the tea ceremony, so he feels that there is no need to waste it. Moreover, this tea is all wood willow, and how the wood willow should be distributed is naturally determined by the wood willow, isn't it? Young Valley Lord? ”

Feng Qing raised her eyebrows, looked at Mu Liu's demonic peach blossom eyes, and pursed her lips.

What a black-bellied guy.

No wonder he can go with Qin Mufeng.

"Mr. Mu, it's good if you're happy." Feng Qing turned around and left, her hands behind her back very leisurely, her steps dragged, and she was extremely rude: "See you later." ”

She can't bully Mu Liu, and she can't bully Mu Yunwen.

Thinking of this, Feng Qing's mood became refreshed again. read3;