However, it was inconvenient to make tea here, so Xiao Jingshui had to take out some of the spirit dew that she had been refining in her spare time before.

The taste is sweet and sour, and it is a fantasy version of juice.

However, as a fantasy version of the juice, the color of the spirit dew is also extremely bright, and Jun Yuecheng expressed deep doubts about the liquid that Xiao Jingshui poured into the cup.

However, the sweet smell in the air, and the abundant energy that can be clearly felt in the liquid, seem to indicate that this is not a bad drink.

Jun Yuecheng looked at the bright red liquid in the cup, hesitated, and didn't dare to take a bite.

Jun Yuecheng's gaze swept over the row of crystal bottles containing various kinds of liquids that Xiao Jingshui had just taken out and placed on the corner of the table, and hesitated even more.

He was very suspicious that Xiao Jingshui planned to let him try all of this today.

Xiao Jingshui saw Jun Yuecheng hesitating, guessing that he might not have drunk a drink similar to fruit juice before, so he set an example, tasted it first, and smiled at Jun Yuecheng:

"Made with some spirit fruits and warm tonic pills, it tastes very good."

Xiao Jingshui is very good at blending, and while she retains the habits of the original world, she also integrates the characteristics of fantasy.

Xiao Jingshui didn't notice that there was a drop of spiritual dew left at the corner of his lips, and the bright red color contrasted sharply with the pale lips, which made Xiao Jingshui, who had a dusty temperament, a little more charming.

Jun Yuecheng said a little unnaturally: "Jingshui, you wipe the corners of your mouth." ”

Maybe when Xiao Er will come, let outsiders see it, it's not good.

Xiao Jingshui knew that there was a residue at the corner of his mouth when he heard this, but he didn't bother to look for a handkerchief, so he directly stuck out his tongue and licked it, and asked Jun Yuecheng: "Is there anything else?" ”

"No, no."

Jun Yuecheng rarely spoke a little unsmoothly.

In fact, Xiao Jingshui's action was nothing, but Jun Yuecheng was weak-hearted.

Jun Yuecheng thought to herself, Xiao Jingshui really doesn't pay attention to her image! The tips of the ears are slightly red.

After noticing what he was thinking, Jun Yuecheng spit on himself again, what does Xiao Jingshui love and what does it have to do with him?

Although his heart was full of drama, His Majesty the Demon Emperor was still able to hold it in the end, and Jun Yuecheng then bowed his head to drink the strange-colored liquid in the cup in order to hide his weakness, Xiao Jingshui did not notice anything abnormal.

The sweet and sour mellow taste exploded on the tip of the tongue, which was a taste that Jun Yuecheng had never experienced.

Different from the mellow aroma of wine or the lightness of tea, the liquid of this so-called Linglu has a rich fruity aroma, but it is stronger than the taste of any kind of spiritual fruit, like the concentrated essence of spiritual fruit. In addition, some warm tonic pill powder is added to it, and after drinking the spiritual dew, it gives people a kind of ironing from the inside out.

"How's it going, does it taste good?"

At this time, Xiao Jingshui held the cup in one hand and supported his cheeks in the other, and his demeanor was obviously a little more lazy, but also a little self-satisfied, like an elegant, arrogant and lazy cat.

Jun Yuecheng nodded very sincerely: "It tastes very good." ”

Xiao Jingshui now looks like those immature demon beast cubs, obviously there is no deterrent, but he still feels that he is very powerful, and inadvertently shows his fangs, thinking that he is very fierce, in fact, ...... Let the demon want to touch it.

However, Jun Yuecheng was still sane and did not do anything stupid.

Jun Yuecheng knew very well that Xiao Jingshui was different from those cubs, 'he' didn't often show his fangs, but there was no doubt about the danger and lethality.

Good night (*╰╯')

(End of chapter)