Qin Song's eyes narrowed, with a smile, the more he looked at the little monk, the more he liked it, the little monk had a simple face, he was completely wronged, who did he fool?

"Oh, there are rare treasures in this world, the little monk doesn't say that he knows everything, but he also knows seven or eight points, and there are treasures on the Taoist friends that I haven't seen?" the little monk said calmly.

Hearing this, Qin Song felt that he almost laughed on the spot,

"I dare not say that this treasure is a mundane thing in the eyes of some people, but it is comparable to the Great Dao in the eyes of others. Qin Song said lightly, his heart bloomed, because he knew that the fish had been hooked, but his face was silent, his eyelids drooped, and he seemed to be in harmony, showing an unfathomable look.

"It's comparable to the Great Road, then the little monk must see it, if this pot of spiritual tea can open the eyes of the little monk, it is worth ......" The little monk was very angry, and began to prepare to cook tea himself, took out the teapot, and poured the diluted moral true water.

"Stop, stop, I'll make tea, you just watch. Qin Song was very casual, took the appliance by himself, and said, "Also, you turn around and don't peek." ”

The little monk frowned, but he didn't say much, he was very obedient, so he turned around and waited silently.

"This thing is too important to me, I never show people easily, I don't meet the right person, I definitely don't want to take it out, today I feel that your little monk is not bad, but you can only taste one bite. ”

"Since it is such a cherished thing by Taoist friends, I naturally will not be reluctant to make it difficult, I don't need to taste it, and I will be satisfied if I can see the little monk. ”

"Hahaha, little monk, you are magnificent!"

Qin Song was so happy in his heart that he couldn't do it, but when he started to do it, he condensed a mana lotus, and the orange-red flame flew around the teapot like a beautiful butterfly, and soon boiled the moral true water in the teapot, with a curling aura and a fragrant aroma.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, resisting the urge to drink it all in one gulp, and then play a scoundrel.

Qin Song was very careful, put a small pinch of Lingshan Treasure Tea in the palm of his hand, and carefully ground it with mana to make the particles even, and then injected it into the water.

He observed carefully, and after seeing that the tea leaves in the water were completely stretched, he withdrew his mana, and then took out the jade bottle and poured all the beast milk he got from Li Xian into it.

"This animal milk is of extremely high quality, even if it is not added with sugar, it is extremely sweet, and it is really a high-quality material for making milk tea. ”

Soon, a unique scent fills the air.

Qin Song felt that his mouth was constantly growing, and he couldn't help but want to swallow his saliva.

Gollum ......

As a result, before he could do so, he heard the little monk with his back to him swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"I'm ashamed, it's the first time for the little monk to smell this smell, and he can't help it. There was a hint of embarrassment in the plain-clothed monk's voice.

"Nothing, I'm pretty much the same. Qin Song responded with a smile.

"It seems that the little monk is going to break his promise, can you prepare a cup for the little monk, the little monk has really never seen this thing. The little monk said.

"Hey, little monk, your concentration is not very good, you see that although this thing is my favorite, but I am very calm, you just said that you don't drink, and now you are eating and drinking here again?"

Qin Song laughed and said, he could only see the back of the little monk casually, but he believed that this little Buddhist monk would definitely be embarrassed at the moment.

Qin Song used his mana to weave a net and began to strain the milk tea, and then he prepared two larger tea bowls, poured the purest milk tea into them, put one bowl in front of his table, and pushed the other bowl in front of the little monk.

"Alright, little monk, you can turn around. ”

I saw the little monk turn around, his face showing doubts, staring at the milky white 'tea soup' in his cup.

"How is it?" Qin Song asked.

"This thing ......," the little monk looked up.

Qin Song smiled without saying a word, picked up the teacup and took a sip, feeling extremely sweet, the taste was silky, the white milk tea rippled with crystal light, echoing back and forth in the mouth, and finally swallowed it in his stomach, and suddenly felt comfortable, and his mood was much better.

"It's been a long time since I've tasted this, it's so delicious, I'll get some for Ling'er when I get home, she shouldn't have drunk it either." Qin Song thought about things in his heart, and then saw that the little monk had been raising money, looking at him with blank eyes, as if waiting for his permission.

"Don't look at it, try it, that bowl is for you......" Qin Song said.

"This fragrance is so special...... the little monk picked up the teacup, put it to his mouth, paused for a while, and then took a small sip, and suddenly the little monk froze in place.

The expression on his face began to change slowly, and finally showed a look of disappointment: "It should have been a tea soup overflowing with aura, but this mundane thing, there are too many impurities, covering up the Tao rhyme, although it is something that the little monk has never seen, but it is ......"

Qin Song felt a little embarrassed in his heart, but now he was completely exposed, and the little monk was actually not satisfied.

But how could he easily admit defeat, pretending to be calm and said: "Your obsession is too heavy, you treat morality as an ordinary spring, you treat Lingshan Bao Tea as an ordinary tea, and you also treat yourself as a mortal, and then taste ......"

The little monk frowned, but he did as he was told, he took a deep breath, and then took another sip, only to freeze in place again.

"How about this time?" Qin Song asked, staring at the little monk's every move, if the little monk felt that he had been deceived and became angry, and made a move on him, he would immediately run away, and he would never return that drop of moral truth to the little monk.

I saw that the disappointment on the little monk's face gradually disappeared, but showed a touch of surprise, he then took a second sip, and soon a small bowl of milk tea was drunk cleanly, but the little monk took the empty bowl, and had to take another sip, but he didn't drink anything.

Qin Song breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, feeling that the little monk had finally gone to the Tao and lived up to his sincere teachings.

"The taste is silky smooth, the aroma is rich and lingering, the aftertaste is sweet and refreshing, I can't help but want to take a second sip, today the little monk is rude, rude......" The little monk opened his eyes, put down the small bowl, and said with some embarrassment, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the teapot next to him.

Qin Song saw everything in his eyes, and was happy in his heart, the little monk now knows the good things about this milk tea, right? He was about to pick up the teapot and bring another cup for the little monk, when he was suddenly shocked: "I came to deceive Daode to drink real water, how can I continue to pour milk tea for the little monk?"

"Does this little monk know that he has lost a lot, and now he wants to trick the milk tea into drinking?

The more Qin Song thought about it, the more he felt like this, the more he felt that this little monk was too insidious, and the conspiracy methods had reached an invisible realm.

"This thing is my favorite, but the year is related to you, if you still want to drink it, you can, but a bowl needs a drop of moral water. Qin Song said with a smile, feeling embarrassed, feeling that the little monk wanted to play with him, and his eyes were still tender.

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