Are you going to come to my aunt?

My mood recently is a bit strange!

She took a light breath and calmed herself down. She kept calm on the surface. She sat upright, straightened her mind, took a sip of tea, and savored it for a moment.

This tea is neither black camellia tea nor green tea Pu'er tea, it is more like baked with a kind of flower.

But looking at the way the tea leaves stretch in the tea water, it is clearly tea-

"What kind of flower is this?" Gu Xijiu looked up and asked, not careful not to meet the other party's eyes.

Those eyes were too deep and seemed to discharge electricity, which made her heart beat.

Fortunately, those eyes quickly moved away from her face: "It's Meng Furong Tea, do you like it?"

"I like it!" Gu Xijiu did not hide her preferences: "Where is this tea sold?" She wanted to buy a pound and drink it slowly!

"You can dispel this idea. How can I buy whatever I use?" The Holy Lord cut off her dream in two sentences, paused, and added: "But if you really want to drink it, what you do will satisfy me, you can come here to have tea."

"...I try to be as satisfied as possible for the Holy Lord." Gu Xijiu's eyebrows were curved. She was still easy to speak and had a good temper when she was happy.

She took another sip of the tea in her hand.

Tsk, a cup of tea is gone again!

It tastes so good! Unfortunately, this tea cup is a little smaller, it would be great if I had changed her tea jar-

She looked at the teapot on the table again, and simply reached out and picked it up. She smiled sincerely: "Saint Lord, how can you always take care of you to pour tea for Xijiu? I'll do it."

The moment she grabbed the teapot, she was delighted. She was still afraid that she would not be able to drink it happily?

What she liked even more was that the small teapot was very heavy, and it was the kind that was filled with tea, enough to pour seven or eight cups on the table.

She first poured a cup for the Holy Lord generously, and then poured her own. As a result—

It's gone!

No drop was poured out again!

She paused her fingers and looked at the teapot in her hand in disbelief. It was obviously heavy, so why was it gone?!

She raised her hand and wanted to lift the lid of the pot to take a look. She covered it with one hand and carried the small teapot back: "No need to look at it, this pot can only pour five cups of tea."

Gu Xijiu: "..."

Bai Xian is very attentive! If she had known this, she should have been shameless and poured out her own...

"Saint Lord, will I brew it again?" You can't just brew a pot of tea, right?

Gu Xijiu was about to lift the kettle next to her, but the Saint Lord said, "No need, this tea can only be brewed once."

What a stingy tea!

Alas, it would be great if the Saint's small teapot was the same as the Di Fuyi's small wine pot.

The wine in Di Fuyi's small wine pot was poured out, like a treasure pot, which made her wish she could steal it-

The Holy Lord kept looking at her calmly, and naturally saw her little eyes.

It seems that she really likes this tea, not pretending to like him.

His eyes were curved behind the Holy Lord's mask, and he was obviously happy too.

Gu Xijiu couldn't help but stare at the small teapot again. The small teapot was very delicate and looked like a Buddha bell.

"Like this pot?" The Holy Lord tapped his fingers on the table and looked at her.

"The pot is pretty, and the tea brewed is delicious, it's a pity..."

"What a pity?"
Chapter completed!