Zhang went to look at Liu Xijun and found that the latter was looking at him charmingly, obviously talking to him with kung fu such as "transmitting sound into secrets". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The so-called "transmission of sound into the secret" is actually the practitioner using the true element to compress the sound into a "line" to transmit to the ears of others, while Zhang Quyi's "transmission of divine consciousness" is to transmit thoughts directly to the other person's brain through divine consciousness, which is much more clever in comparison.

This is because "Transmission of Sound into Secret" will cause fluctuations in the surrounding airflow, which is easy for nearby masters to detect, while "Divine Consciousness Transmission" is impossible to detect unless it is also a cultivator who can release Divine Consciousness.

"Liu Xijun, what tricks do you want to do?"

The spiritual power of a cultivator is much more advanced than the true element of a cultivator, and Zhang Quyi easily simulates the "transmission of sound into the secret".

Liu Xijun: "People don't want to do tricks, they just make a bet with Zhang Gongzi!"

Zhang Quyi: "What are you betting on?"

Liu Xijun: "Gambling on medicine Wang Ding!"

Zhang Quyi: "Don't gamble!"

Liu Xijun: "You finally admit that it was Medicine King Ding?"

Zhang Quyi: "......"

Liu Xijun: "Bet or not?"

Zhang Quyi: "......"

Liu Xijun: "If you don't answer, you will acquiesce!"

Zhang Quyi was very unhappy and said, "What are you betting with me?"

"I can do you a big favor!"

"No, you don't!"

"Don't you really need to?"

"Tell me about it!"

"I can make the Jiang family accept you!"

"Wash and sleep!"

"Let's wash it together!"

Zhang Quyi was speechless, and simply stopped birding her!

"Zhang Gongzi, really don't think about it anymore? The Jiang family is a big family, and the concept of the family is very deep, it is very difficult for you to be the son-in-law of the Jiang family!"

"Can you shut up?"

"Can't!"

“......”

"Zhang Gongzi, if you dare to refuse, I will tell that Jiang Ying, you have a leg with me, and you have slept with you. I also want to tell the people of the Jiang family, you are my man!"

"Do you want to be faced?"

"Don't!"

"Ni Mei!"

"Zhang Gongzi, pay attention to your demeanor!"

Zhang Gongzi almost wanted to be rude, saying that this Liu Xijun was eccentric, it was really possible to do such a thing, and gritted his teeth and said: "How to bet?

A hint of pride flashed in Liu Xijunmei's eyes, and she said: "This round of boiling tea, if you lose, return the medicine king Ding to me, if you win, I will let the Jiang family accept you." ”

"I can solve my own business, let's change the conditions!"

"Oh, what does that Zhang Gongzi want to bet on?"

"If I lose, I will give you the medicine king, and if you lose, I will be a tea slave...... Three years!"

Liu Xijun's face changed suddenly, Zhang went to a dark light, and finally reversed this eccentric "demon girl" army, and said with a smile: "Young Valley Lord, do you dare to bet?"

"Bet!" Liu Xijun said through gritted teeth.

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to agree so happily, but after thinking about it, if his own master's treasure was taken away by others, he would also get it back at any cost.

At this time, the host said loudly: "Players, please prepare, and the competition will officially start in five minutes." ”

Jiang Ying and Chu Nan hurriedly put the brand-new tea set on the coffee table, and then began to clean.

Zhang went to glance not far away, and found that Liu Xijun was sitting in front of the coffee table, and his temperament suddenly changed greatly, like a hollow valley orchid, quietly blooming with a refreshing fragrance. As if infected by her, the originally noisy scene gradually quieted down, and everyone held their breath.

The six judges glanced at each other, and their faces showed surprise and approval, as the so-called experts knew if there was one as soon as they made a move. Kindness is like water, the heart is quiet, only the heart is quiet to make the best tea, this woman is obviously a master of the tea ceremony.

Zhang Quyi was secretly surprised, back then in the spirit world, his master was also a tea lover, and now Guan Liu Xijun's tea ceremony attainments are probably not under the master, no wonder he dares to bet with himself.

When Zhang Quyi saw the set of tea sets placed on Liu Xijun's coffee table, his face couldn't help but change, because the set of tea sets had an ancient atmosphere rising from the stove to the teacups, and they were probably antiques with a history of hundreds of years. This is not the point, the key is that the black porcelain teapot with plum tattoos, surrounded by auspicious energy, is actually a magic weapon.

As the so-called new tea and old wine, the older the wine, the more mellow, and the newer the tea, the better. However, the tea set is just the opposite, the more ancient the tea set, the more wonderful the tea soup boiled, a purple clay pot used by the years, even if you don't put the tea leaves, you can brew the fragrance of tea. What's more, Liu Xijun's plum black porcelain teapot is still a magic vessel, and the tea brewed is moisturized by the breath of good fortune, and the taste is definitely on the next level, and drinking it often can even prolong life.

Zhang Quyi leaned in secretly, realizing that he was pitted by the willow fox, and then looked at the brand-new tea set in front of him, it felt like fighting with someone else's Vulcan cannon with a bird gun.

"Stinky god stick, why don't you come and make tea later?" Chu Nan said weakly to Zhang Quyi, although she is a major in tea art, she has only been enrolled for more than two months, although she has also boiled tea a few times, but her skills are not flattering.

"Then Yingying come!" Zhang Qu nodded, just looking at Chu Nan's action of cleaning the tea set, he knew that this girl was not good, not to mention the mistakes and omissions, there was no beauty at all, but Jiang Ying was methodical and obviously trained.

"I'm afraid I can't compare to that Liu Xijun!" Jiang Ying said in a low voice, a little apprehensive.

"It's okay, just do your best!" Zhang Quyi grabbed Jiang Ying's soft hand and encouraged, while a stream of spiritual power slowly poured in.

Jiang Ying only felt a shock to her spirit, and the surrounding scenery suddenly became very clear, full of energy, and her originally tense mood was relaxed.

Jiang Ying sat down in front of the coffee table, she was already in a stunning posture, slightly better than Liu Xijun by half a point, coupled with her natural temperament pure and quiet, she was as picturesque as she sat there. Although the realm is far inferior to Liu Xijun, the round eye-catching is not far behind, and Hao Long on the stage can see it straight.

"The third round of the Tea Fighting Contest is officially open!"

As the host announced loudly, Zhang Quyi immediately began to make a fire to boil water, and he used to help the master do this work, so he was quite skilled.

The only difference is that Zhang Quyi used to directly use the magic fire to ignite the charcoal block, and then throw it into the charcoal furnace. But now in full view, naturally he can't be so shocking, so he pretends to light a piece of paper to start a fire, and when the charcoal is actually put into the charcoal furnace from his hand, the inside has already been ignited by the fire.

Therefore, Zhang Quyi was the fastest to make a charcoal fire, and the six judges all nodded one after another, adding a point to this "tea boy" with superb charcoal burning skills.

However, those who are attentive will find that every time Zhang Quyi adds charcoal to the charcoal stove, he will press the wall of the kettle with his hand.

Some people may think that Zhang Quyi is testing the temperature, but they don't know that this guy is injecting spiritual power into the pot in order to turn into spiritual energy and infiltrate the water.

There is no way, Liu Xijun has a magic teapot, and if she wants to surpass her in the taste of tea soup, she must move her hands and feet.