Qing Huan recalled in his mind why he named the small bamboo house Qingyue Heju, and he couldn't recall it for a long time, but it was clear that the name of the small bamboo house existed in his dreams and illusions.

It must be a coincidence, maybe it's a coincidence.

When she arrived at the door of Qingyueju, Xiaowei stopped, handed the tea tray in her hand to Qing Huan, and carefully instructed: "Ping'an, remember what I said to you just now, you must not mistake the order of sencha, if the god does not speak first, you must not say anything, so as not to disturb the purity of the god." ”

Qing Huan nodded, took the tea tray, after Xiao Wei turned to leave, she looked helplessly, although she was just a little maid when she was in the Guanghan Palace, but the Moon God Xingjun is a casual character, she doesn't like those cumbersome rules and regulations, and there is no one in the Qingxu Mansion, so these maids are within their own affairs, and the rules that should be followed, Qing Huan is all about them...

Can't do it!

She exhaled heavily and said, "Isn't it just a sencha? "Cheer yourself up.

Stepping into the enchantment of Qingyue Residence, the first thing that caught his eye was a patch of bamboo forest, Qing Huan blinked, he didn't expect that any god in this place also loved bamboo so much.

would rather eat no meat than live without bamboo, Qing Huan also loves bamboo, so he has a little more good impression of this unknown name and unknown god.

This good feeling lasted only a few breaths, and Qing Huan's mood fluctuated extremely violently, and the originally quiet and peaceful bamboo forest suddenly came from a strange sound out of nowhere.

Qing Huan chuckled in his heart, this hoarse roar didn't come from some beast.

"Uh-uh..."

She guessed correctly, the source of the sound was a giant beast, and she saw that the sky above Qing Huan's location was suddenly covered by something and darkened.

Qing Huan looked at the shadow on the ground, and the hand dragging the tea tray couldn't help but tremble, what a big bird!

The unknown monster hovering above her head had wings that covered the sky with a feather that was hundreds of miles long, a pointed beak and a long neck, and three extremely long feathers on its tail, dragging it in the air, marking cloud marks.

I only heard its voice change from a low roar to a sharp cry, "ahhh

Then he found the right moment and swooped down.

Qing Huan was in such a dangerous moment, in a hurry, how could he care what tea tray was not a tea tray, and as soon as the hand holding the tea tray was loosened, the snow cloud fan appeared in his hand.

The big bird stopped in the sky above Qing Huan, staring at Qing Huan non-stop, and kept making a "hum" sound.

The snow cloud fan brush unfolded, ready for battle, just waiting for Qing Huan's order, it will be full firepower, not full wind, this is not completely accurate, full power.

Qing Huan looked calm and calm on the surface, but in fact, he was already panicked in his heart.

Despite this, she still insisted on carrying out: the enemy does not move, I do not move, the enemy moves, I do not move.

Wrong, hostile, I go all out.

Qing Huan's eyes were full of determination, and he was waiting for the moment when he started the battle with the gray-haired bird.

The big gray-haired bird made a "whoop" sound again, wondering, what the hell is this, how to make such a special sound...

One will be the call of birds, one will be the call of beasts, one will be ...

Could it be that even cats and dogs bark...

Thinking like this, Qing Huan heard a big bird from a certain bird that could cover the sky and the sun, with its huge body, made a "Wangwang" sound.

Suddenly, Lei made her scorched and tender inside, and her head was full of confusion.

In particular, the big gray bird did not attack her, but stopped above the bamboo forest, stretched out its very long neck, looked here, looked there, shook its head and shook again, I don't know what to say.

Suddenly, the gray-haired bird stretched its long neck in the direction where Qing Huan was, and sniffed it, perhaps because its size was too huge, the snow cloud fan instinctively felt the danger, and the protector was anxious, without waiting for Qing Huan's order, it flew out of Qing Huan's palm with a swish, and flew to the gray-haired bird.

The Snow Cloud Fan has always had a strong fighting spirit, and Qing Huan was affected by it, and his courage became much greater, and when he was about to assist the Snow Cloud Fan to break the stars, the situation suddenly changed.

The gray-haired bird lifted the snow cloud fan with his head, and then played with Qinghuan's fan like a ball.

For some reason, the snow cloud fan instantly reined in his fighting spirit, and played happily with the gray-haired bird, like a child who had found a playmate, and Qing Huan called it back, but it turned a deaf ear.

Qing Huan spread her hands helplessly, it seemed that the big gray bird was not hostile to her, she could also put her mind at ease, and then....

"Ahh Qing Huan didn't control it, screamed, and then retracted his tone, and shouted silently: Ahhhh

I didn't know that I thought something terrible had happened, but for Qing Huan, who was in the current situation, it was indeed a big deal.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Qing Huan grabbed his hair with both hands, very broken.

When she sensed the danger, she instinctively forgot her current situation, forgetting that she was not happy now, but safe.

Ping'an, a little maid, a little maid who needs to serve tea to the gods, but she gives all the ingredients needed for sencha...

Fall!

It's heavenly, what kind of sin has she created, and what kind of strange luck she has in herself.

Qing Huan melancholy picked up the materials that could be used, and he could save a little bit, but he ignored an important, extremely critical point.

If she is safe, why can...

Summons a Snow Cloud Fan!

After a long time, Qing Huan thought back and knocked his head hard, and he didn't know why he was so stupid at that time, so that...

Now, Qing Huan is full of only two words: sencha.

There are 24 main utensils needed for sencha, some of which are in Qinghuan's tea tray, and the other part should be placed in the tea room of Qingyueju, such as: wind stove, kettle, tea clip, fire clip, tea whisk, tea mill, whisk, luohe, salt, and tea.

In addition to the materials, in addition to the materials, there is a set of tea sets made of high-quality translucent lotus flowers and new bamboo clips.

The rest of the ingredients are 10,000-year-old tree tea cakes, spiritual landscapes, and volcanic salt...

Although the tea cake was broken into a few pieces, it could still be saved, Qing Huan polished the edge to smooth, although it was smaller than the original, but it could also be fooled, the volcanic salt was a little more difficult, but it was not impossible, Qing Huan took a black porcelain bottle from his Qiankun bag, and collected the unpolluted, untouched part of the land.