Luo Qingyin calmly accepted the baptism of his gaze, and sat down on the soft couch opposite him, his posture was relaxed and elegant, and his expression was lazy and comfortable, "A temporary residence, what's the matter if you're not satisfied?" ”

"What a stubborn kitten." Zi Yunchen became more and more interested in her, and her thin lips hooked into a chuckle, "I heard that you sold the scarlet fruit that this king gave you?" ”

Luo Qingyin said lightly: "It makes me diarrhea, and I sell it to give you face." ”

Zi Yunchen glanced at her, half-seriously and half-jokingly: "There is only you in the whole world, and you don't take this king's things in your eyes." ”

Luo Qingyin blinked, "I'm honored." ”

Zi Yunchen's eyes fell on her face, only to feel that her naughty appearance was very smart, and her mood couldn't help but be happy, her slender fingers lightly buckled on the coffee table, her thin lips opened slightly, and she spit out two words: "Make tea." ”

"Me?" Luo Qingyin said truthfully, "I can only drink tea, not brew." ”

Zi Yunchen pretended to be angry, "Do you want this king to be unable to bubble?" ”

For the sake of his help when he entered the palace, let's make him a pot. It's just that she really doesn't know how to soak.

"This ......" Luo Qingyin took the complete set of tea sets, a little embarrassed, what should I do? Throw the tea leaves in and boil with water? It's a hassle to boil......

Since it is a bubble, it should be poured water directly into it.

Thinking of this, she opened the teacan, poured out a pinch of tea leaves, poured water, poured out the cup, and said in a crisp voice: "Drink tea." ”

Zi Yunchen didn't need to drink it to know that she was ruining things at all.

He pretended to be distressed and covered his chest, "My Feng Meichun, there is still the spiritual spring water that this king worked hard to get, and it was ruined by you like this." Kitten, you're really ......."

The best Fengmei Spring only grows in the 707th Peak of the Qishi Mountain Range, the number is scarce and expensive, and even Luo Qingtian has drunk it only a handful of times.

What's more, this pot of tea leaves from Ziyunchen comes from the three oldest thousand-year-old Fengmei tea trees on the Seven Hundred and Seven Peaks, which contains rich Xuan Qi, which is hundreds of times better than the effect of ordinary Juxuan Pill, and there are no side effects.

The handful of tea leaves that Luo Qingyin had destroyed just now alone was enough to be worth a box of incense fruits.

Zi Yunchen wanted to invite her to share the product, but she threw her flattering eyes to the blind man.

Luo Qingyin didn't have the slightest remorse, raised his chin and said, "Then how do you say the tea is brewed?" Show me the demonstration. ”

Zi Yunchen stretched out his hand, and the flowing cloud sleeves hung down, and the clouds on the cuffs loomed, as if he was alive.

His eyes fell on his hand, and Luo Qingyin saw that his movements were like flowing water, showing the pride, nobility, and warmth to the fullest, as if he was the only one in the world, with wide sleeves brushing the ground, smiling proudly in the world.

She was dazzled.

Zi Yunchen caught a glimpse of her gaze and deliberately slowed down her movements so that she could observe carefully.

High flushing, low pouring, foaming, drenching, a tea fragrance wafts in.

"Taste it?" Zi Yunchen's deep and clear voice pulled her thoughts back from the clouds.

The fragrance of the top-notch Fengmei Spring was refreshing, and Luo Qingyin lowered his eyes to look at the amber tea soup in the cup, and couldn't help but take a sip gently. Fengmei Spring is like the morning sunrise, and like the sunshine in March, the tea is sweet, introduced into the throat, a warm current immediately rises in the dantian, Luo Qingyin raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction, "Good tea." ”

Finally still knowledgeable, Zi Yunchen raised his glass and chuckled: "You are the first person who can make tea with this king's own hands." ”

Luo Qingyin put down the teacup and smiled lightly: "This is my honor." ”

"That's not the point." Zi Yunchen had a smile in his eyes, "The next thing is for you to soak." ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him dissatisfiedly: "I've only seen it once, and I can't brew it well at all, aren't you worried that I will ruin your tea?" ”

Zi Yunchen's heart jumped when she saw her slightly coquettish eyes, and the string at the bottom of her heart was suddenly plucked, and her body was numb for a while, and she said dotingly: "It's okay." No matter how precious things are, they are not as important as you. ”

Luo Qingyin's face turned cold for a while: "What a man with a flamboyant tongue!" ”

A pair of purple eyes were as bright as stars, he lightly tapped his lower lip with his jade fingertips, and said with a smile: "So, are you interested in sealing my lips?" Otherwise, the king will ......."

Who wouldn't be able to play on the spot? Luo Qingyin smiled: "It's okay, how about exchanging favors?" ”

The last thing she wants in her life is to owe favors to others, and now that she thinks about it, this favor is good, at least for now, it can be used against him.

Seeing that she was always prevented from leaking, Zi Yunchen sighed lightly, dispelled her thoughts, and drank tea wholeheartedly. His posture of drinking tea is as elegant as making tea, but the speed is fast, and in a short time, he has drunk the tea soup clearly.

"Kitten, it's time for you to soak it."

Luo Qingyin had already memorized his movements just now, and it was not difficult to make them according to the exact same movements, but the posture was another matter.

However, there was one problem she couldn't solve.

That is, the spiritual spring water used by Ziyunchen to make tea uses Xuanqi boiling water, and she is just an ordinary person now, and she can't use it at all.

Zi Yunchen saw her embarrassment, but she didn't break it, leaned lazily on the soft pillow, picked up a book on the shelf, and read it with relish.

That gesture seemed to be waiting for her to beg him.

Luo Qingyin suddenly had the urge to splash him with tea leaves.

If she speaks, she loses the game.

Zi Yunchen looked at the book for a while, turned his head sideways and glanced at her with a smile, and saw her sitting there holding the tea leaves, looking like she didn't know where to start, hooked the corners of her lips, opened the dark compartment under the soft couch, and took out a new pot of tea, "If you are worried about ruining Feng Meichun, you can try this, it tastes good." ”

Looking at the packaging that is not inferior to Feng Meichun, she doesn't need to ask to know that the value will only be high and not low.

"Who's worried about spoiling the tea?" Luo Qingyin snorted in his heart, and did not pick up the new can of tea, but continued to use Feng Meichun to act according to the way Ziyunchen made tea in his memory.

The only difference is that she does not use Xuan Qi to boil water, but uses internal strength.

She held the kettle in her hand and condensed nephrite in the palm of her hand.

Slowly, the temperature of the water increases.

Seeing her movements, Zi Yunchen raised her eyebrows, did not speak, and continued to read.

Luo Qingyin finally boiled the water, but he was already tired and sweating. After all, nephrite jade gong is an attributeless internal force, and compared to the fire attribute exercise, it has to turn one layer more.

She has not returned to her peak form at the moment, and she seems to be struggling.

She wiped the sweat from her head with her hands, wiped her hands clean, and followed the steps perfectly.

Finally making a pot of tea, Luo Qingyin unceremoniously poured himself a cup and drank it himself, completely ignoring the guy who was immersed in the book.

"The water is boiled for five seconds, and the time is late, and the tea fragrance cannot be fully volatilized, bad review." Zi Yunchen opened his mouth lightly, he didn't need to drink it, he would know it when he smelled it.