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Chapter 51 Phoenix Shancong

Zhou Jiuyi introduced her relatives, Anmio and Taxue, to Xiao Heimao, and used all his strength to make her believe that the uncle who had a small eye and didn't look like a good person was indeed her father.

It's more difficult than fooling her father.

Zhou Jiuyi was very tired.

The little black cat couldn't remember what happened before she awakened the demonic power, which was also expected by everyone, because she was just a kitten before. Even if she remembered, those memories were mostly repeated without nutritional fragments. Whether or not she could remember them was not much different.

However, the little black cat A Xuan's grandparents in the world still need to tell them not to worry too much.

Anmio was now hating and afraid of Zhou Jiuyi. This feeling seemed familiar, very similar to when he was still a disciple of Elder Monkey.

You don’t know what he is thinking, you don’t know what he wants to do. You think he is weak, but he makes you feel strong. You think he is casual and aimless, and it is nonsense, but it seems that behind everything, there is a deep meaning.

From now on, he will just call me Ameme, it will be terrible.

Anmio made a decision in his heart. He looked at Zhou Jiuyi deeply, looked at this guy's harmless handsome face, and couldn't help but shivering.

This guy is a demon!

The little black cat fell asleep. The child was already sleepy. In addition, she was weak at this time and needed to rest. The adults left the room and stopped disturbing her. Angmio and his son bid farewell to Zhou Jiuyi. When they left, they forced a smile and held Zhou Jiuyi's hand and refused to let go. They repeatedly told them to take good care of their daughters. They also apologized to Yu Yuechu whom they had despised before, and then they went back staggeringly.

The moon has profits and losses, flowers have blossoms and fades, and the most painful thing in life is separation.

"You didn't say it in the end," Yu Yuechu looked at Zhou Jiuyi's back and reminded him: "The lifespan of the little black cat will not be too long."

Zhou Jiuyi looked up at the waning moon. The moon had its phases and waning. This matter was difficult to be complete in ancient times. Even if he was a congenital demon and had the talent to be born, he could not stop the passage of life. The separation from ancient times.

"It's too annoying to say such a badass when I first met someone." Zhou Jiuyi was depressed. He had never seen anything before, but seeing it too much does not mean that he would not be sad when facing it.

"Let's take one step at a time, maybe the little black cat has other opportunities." Zhou Jiuyi closed the teahouse gate and looked at the familiar grass and tree, feeling a little lost.

When did the teahouse become so deserted?

He looked at Yuechu and waved her to come over and have some tea with him.

Yuechu hesitated for a moment and soaked his favorite Phoenix Dan Chong.

"Hu..." Changshu breathed a sigh of depression, Zhou Jiuyi's eyes were dissipated, and he didn't know how to look at that, and asked to himself: "Is it a bit too much for what I did?"

Phoenix Dantong is Zhou Jiuyi’s favorite tea, but if you are not careful when brewing this tea, it loses its flavor and becomes bitter and unpalatable. Therefore, if you are not special, Yu Yuechu will not make this tea for Zhou Jiuyi.

In fact, Yu Yuechu is very talented. When she first arrived at the teahouse, she didn't know anything. These knowledge and skills were accumulated little by little, and she studied hard. Zhou Jiuyi was a lazy boss. At that time, she ran out all day long. If she hadn't had the determination to study hard and be willing to be close to her talent, she wouldn't have the Yu Yuechu today.

It may also be related to the origin. This Phoenix Dantong tea comes from Chaozhou, Guangdong, where people who pay much attention to eating. The people from that place cook deliciously and elegantly on the table. The locals are called "Kung Fu Tea". There are 18 steps from throwing the pot to the entrance. It is really complicated.

Although there is only Zhou Jiuyi, Yu Yuechu is not vague. A long-mouthed kettle rotates like a flywheel in the air, and dances lightly like a flower. The teapot runs along the tea transmission in a small circle. While it is beautiful, it also prevents excess water from falling into the cup, affecting the flavor.

This action, from the spring breeze blowing on the face, then to the jade liquid returning to the pot, after a walk around the mountains and rivers, then to Guan Gong patrol the city, Han Xin ordered his troops, and the fish moon was moving in the beginning, without any ambiguity () The above are all the jargons of Kung Fu tea, namely, tea padding, tea washing, cup burning, high-pressing, transportation and tea pouring.)

"Okay, Yuechu, don't work so hard, sit down and talk to me." Zhou Jiuyi asked Yu Yuechu to sit down again.

Yu Yuechu also poured herself a cup of it. This tea has a floral fragrance, freshness and sweetness. If you savor it carefully, it seems to have a slight scent of cream nuts. As soon as the smell comes out, she knew that she had made this tea well today.

"Yuechu, you haven't answered me yet." Zhou Jiuyi saw her silent and couldn't help asking: "Do you think what I did today is too much?"

"If you think it's too much, won't you do it?" Yu Yuechu put down the teacup and looked at him, asking back.

Zhou Jiuyi did not hesitate at all: "No."

"That's all." Yu Yuechu nodded, and also followed his appearance, relaxed his body completely on the chair, shaking: "Since you can't, then do it and don't ask again."

"I'm just afraid you'll think I'm too much."

"What?" Yuechu couldn't hear what he muttered clearly, "What did you just say?"

"fine."

"oh."

Yu Yuechu didn't hear it clearly, but the teapots and tea cups that were watching were no longer clear. Yu Yuechu's tea cup was anxious to remind him, but was slapped on the edge of the cup by the justice cup beside it.

Be honest! Watch the show!

I wonder if you hate spoilers the most?!

I don’t know if it was because I showed my high-level acting skills today or if I drank the tea a little hot, Yu Yuechu lay down for a while and felt a little uncomfortable and started to have nothing to say to me.

"What do you think of Anmio?"

"Among?" Zhou Jiuyi was a little surprised. Why did Yu Yuechu ask this? He thought about it and sighed.

"I am a person who doesn't know what he is in a chess game."

He thought about Ah Miao's funny squinting eyes and added: "Although he did something wrong, he didn't know why, nor did he know the consequences of that incident. Now that his wife and children are separated, his family is destroyed, and only two children are left, one is disabled and the other is miserable, which is the greatest retribution to him."

"Unconscious evil deeds..." Yu Yuechu didn't know what he thought of, and was a little depressed: "If he never knew what he had done in his life, would it be cruel or kind to him?"

"How could you never know for the rest of your life?" Zhou Jiuyi looked at the underworld in the distance, and said in a strange tone: "The final return of all souls. When you arrive there, you will one day remember what you have done."
Chapter completed!
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