How could Angelina remember what she said? She held the delicate teacup tightly in her hand and looked at Meng Han with a look that was like guarding against thieves, for fear that Meng Han would take the teacup away from her. Meng Han teased
She just pretended not to hear his words.
This set of works is a bit better than the best tea set that Meng Han had ever touched in his previous life. It was a surprise to Meng Han that he could get such a result after firing for the first time. But thinking about it, he was relieved.
An earth magician at the level of a magic god makes the embryo, and then a dark magician at the high level of a magic saint burns it with the flames of darkness. The material with the glaze has already been tested successfully. It would be unreasonable if it failed.
The largest teapot was naturally delivered to Meng Han's hands. After Meng Han looked over and over again, he was sure that there were no flaws that could be seen with the naked eye, and then nodded with satisfaction. When he put down the teapot, he saw every one.
The girls holding the tea cups were as if they were holding some kind of treasure, they couldn't put it down, and there was no need to put it down at all.
And those people from the Dark Empire in the outer circle have long been greedy and don't know what to do. The things are in the hands of these women, but they have no courage to snatch them from their hands. They can only watch those exquisite tea sets flowing.
saliva.
"Louisa, get a vine out and collect some water from the air." Seeing this, Meng Han simply ordered and asked Louisa to prepare pure water. But he carefully asked Alice to take out the little tea leaves she had collected.
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This small bag of tea was created by Louisa using plant-based magic. Of course, Fanny, the saint of the Empire of Light, used the magic of light blessing to grow up. The buds picked from the tea tree,
Meng Han ordered people to collect them, and then asked Louise to make such a small bag according to the method of frying tea leaves.
The picking was completed by Louise. During the picking process, Meng Han even asked Louise to use the essence of necromancy magic to concentrate the essence of the tea tree on the small buds bit by bit, and then picked them off.
. It can be said that this piece of tea is even more rare than the porcelain just now.
Because Fanny didn't trust Meng Han very much, Meng Han didn't let her taste these things at that time. Firstly, she might not be able to get used to the taste, and secondly, there was no good tea set. Now that the tea set is finally available,
Meng Han couldn't help but want to taste what the magical tea in this world tasted like.
Boiling water and cleaning tea sets, Meng Han did not make a complete set of Kung Fu tea sets, just ordinary teapots and cups, but this did not prevent him from making a set of everything. After the first tea washing water was poured out, the second
The second batch of boiling water was poured into the teapot. After soaking for a while, Meng Han finally picked up the teapot and poured half a cup for each of his women who were looking at him.
Everyone didn't know what to do next. Meng Han picked up a tea cup with a smile, closed his eyes, and after smelling the taste, he opened his mouth and took a small sip. After a while, a long-lost feeling came over him.
The fragrance spread in Meng Han's mouth, and there was a warm and comfortable feeling in the fragrance, which made people feel relaxed and happy, just like drinking a sip of jade liquid and nectar.
Seeing Meng Han's intoxicated appearance, the girls all imitated Meng Han's example. After smelling the taste, they took a small sip. After taking a sip, the girls had different expressions on their faces.
The two elves, Louisa and Louise, especially Louisa, are the elves closest to the origin of plants. After taking a sip of tea, you immediately feel the natural taste, mixed with the effect of light magic, plus Louise
The essence of life was captured, as if the essence of the entire tea tree was drank into the mouth in one gulp. The comfortable feeling immediately made Louisa couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration.
Although Louise is a necromancer and has some resistance to light magic, as an elf, she does not reject the taste of plants. Especially when these are picked by her herself, the feeling is even more different. In addition to the taste of tea, light magic
The subtle tingling caused by the slight erosion of the necromantic magic in her mouth actually aroused the fragrance of the tea even more. As soon as she took a sip, Louise took another sip and let out a long sigh.
One breath, extremely comfortable.
Alice, Demi, Diana and Joey and Julie, however, were like Meng Han, enjoying tea, something that had never appeared before, tasting and admiring it. Even if it was their first time drinking it, they could not resist their appreciation for it.
She loves this kind of drink. Especially Alice, who has experienced complete training in palace etiquette, and now lives a life comparable to that of the most luxurious nobles. After drinking this tea, she couldn't help but like the taste.
Only Angelina took a sip, and the smell of light magic contained in it made her very uncomfortable. The Empire of Light and the Empire of Darkness have been fighting for thousands of years, and the two hostile elements seem to be unable to blend together and are incompatible with each other.
I just took a sip and before I could taste the delicious taste of the tea, I couldn't help but spit it out: "Bah, what does this taste like? It tastes so bad!"
"It's not that the tea tastes bad, it's that you spontaneously resisted this kind of tea that contains the light in your heart." Meng Han was on the side and seemed not surprised at all. Angelina's reaction was expected.
mid-event.
"Humph, what good things can those guys from the Bright Empire make?" Angelina snorted unconvinced and put down the tea cup, as if she didn't intend to take another sip.
"You know, this tea cup contains the scent of dark flames. It is the alternation of light and darkness that makes this tea more delicious." Meng Han turned a blind eye to Angelina's snort and slowly took it.
He took another sip from the tea cup and asked slowly: "You are so resistant, aren't you making your own hard work go to waste?"
"The tea cup is good, but the tea leaves are bad!" Of course Angelina would not be convinced. Getting her to agree with the teachings of the Light Empire's Light God would be even harder than climbing to heaven.
"Not all the enemy's things are bad." Meng Han said with a smile.
"The enemy's things are the worst!" Angelina replied angrily, as if she had made up her mind to never touch that tea again.
"If, as you said, the enemy's things are the worst. Then, I would like to know that with the best weapons and armor produced by oneself, the magic that the user thinks is the best can only be the best with the user.
Enemies with poor weapons are equal." Meng Han laughed softly and asked: "Angelina, do you want to belittle the Light Empire for its poor weapons, or do you want to belittle the Dark Empire for being useless?
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As soon as Meng Han finished speaking, everyone in the Dark Empire showed angry faces. However, no one dared to move without Angelina's order. Meng Han held the teacup in his right hand, slowly sipping the tea, turning it left and right.
Rosary didn't even look at Angelina, let alone the people from the Dark Empire, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.
"You!" Angelina screamed urgently, trying to tell the difference, but suddenly realized that according to Meng Han's logic, it makes perfect sense. The enemy's things are the worst, but the Dark Empire is not the same as the Light Empire.
Up and down, doesn’t that mean what Meng Han said is correct, the people in the Dark Empire are all trash?
"The sea is open to all rivers, and tolerance is great! Being good at learning from the enemy and respecting the enemy is the real way to win." Meng Han's voice reached Angelina's ears: "If you are blinded by hostility,
If you only know how to belittle someone but don’t allow yourself to see clearly the enemy’s strengths and merits, then failure may come soon.”
Although Meng Han's words were not loud, they were like a thunder in Angelina's ears. Like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, it woke up Angelina who was a little confused. Especially the sentence that she had never heard of before: the sea is open to all rivers, and tolerance is great.
, the more I think about the truth contained in it, the more profound it becomes.
Among the people in the Dark Empire, the smart ones have begun to think about what Meng Han meant, while the stupid ones are still waiting for Angelina's order. As long as Her Royal Highness the Saint gives the order, they will not hesitate to fall out with Meng Han.
But it seems that among the people who can be sent here with Angelina, there are still very few stupid people, only one or two.
Finally, Angelina stopped thinking, slowly reached out to pick up the tea cup in front of her, and put it into her mouth again. After taking a sip, she didn't swallow it in a hurry, but carefully felt the light power in it.
As a saint of the Dark Empire, she has the deepest resistance to the power of light, but it also means that the power of light has the best effect on her. The excitement of light and darkness brings as much pleasure as a small battle.
, even surpassing the taste of tea itself.
"Huh." Finally, Angelina drank the sip of tea, took a deep breath, felt the fragrant taste in her mouth, and nodded slowly: "It's really delicious. Tony, this is what Fanny and the others want."
made?"
"Yes, that's right." Meng Han admitted naturally: "Now, do you think you still have confidence in making money?"
"I have never doubted your ability to make money." Angelina said with some gratitude: "However, in this way, the Bright Empire will not be short of money. I am really unwilling to do so!"
"I am a relatively fair person." Meng Han just laughed at Angelina's emotion.
Angelina did not pursue this matter further, but carefully considered Meng Han's words just now, and suddenly asked: "The sea is open to all rivers, and there is room for greatness. Is there anything more behind it?"
"Standing against a wall for thousands of feet, you have to be strong without desires!" Meng Han answered subconsciously, and then he suddenly froze on the spot. Standing against a wall for a thousand feet, without desires, you are strong. Why does it feel so like the practice of earth magic?