Chapter 1241 Xiaolu's Hand

Xiao Hong was taken aback. She just praised her casually, but she still asked what was better?

"Xiao Hong is a rough person, he can only drink, he can't speak, if you speak, Youyue is a master of tea tasting!" She kicked the ball to Sima Youyue.

"Oh?" Junwei shifted his gaze to Sima Youyue, "Miss Youyue can also drink tea?"

"Know a thing or two."

"Then you try."

Sima Youyue sniffed the tea that Mo Yu handed her, sniffed it lightly, and then took a sip. Originally, she wanted to comment on the tea, but the words circled around her mouth again, turning into what she said before. A poem I heard.

"Iron-coloured wrinkled leather belt Zhishuang, with the beauty of the British mouth. The root of the tongue has not tasted innocent, but the nose first smells the wonderful fragrance."

Xiao Hong and Patriarch Jun didn't quite understand what Sima Youyue said, but Mo Yu understood what she meant.

He's a guy with a little knowledge.

"Tieguanyin tea is very simple to brew, and this cup of tea tastes mellow and sweet, but because the water temperature and brewing time are not enough, the taste of this tea is affected, and the fragrance of this tea is not fully developed. "

Both Jun Wei and Mo Yu's complexions changed slightly, especially Mo Yu, this tea was the best tea he found in the human world this time, and it was even more delicious than the previous teas. In order to brew its fragrance, he specially lived with those tea farmers for more than a year, and he didn't leave until he felt that his brewing was good enough. But she said that she didn't soak well enough?

"So, you're good at making tea?" Mo Yu said lightly, unable to hear any joy or anger, but it made the Patriarch of the Jun family thump in his heart.

"A little bit." Sima Youyue said.

"In that case, why don't you make a pot of tea for everyone?"

Sima Youyue thought for a while and said, "Okay."

Mo Yu handed her the tea set, but she declined it.

"I prefer to use my own tea set."

With a wave of her hand, a whole set of tea sets appeared on the table, and she began to make tea.

Mo Yu saw that her tea set was not much more than his own, and knowing that she was also a tea lover, most of her rudeness just now disappeared in her heart.

In fact, he didn't know that Youyue didn't like tea that much at first, it was because Wu Lingyu liked it, and she happened to know a lot of ways to make tea, so she brewed it for him from time to time, and then she gradually fell in love with it.

She used to prefer drinking.

Boil water, pick tea, brew, wash the cups, and finally soak them again. After waiting for more than ten seconds, pour them into small cups, and then use tweezers to hold them in front of everyone.

"Please."

She picked up a cup by herself, sniffed it, and smiled contentedly at the corner of her mouth.

The four of Mo Yu had never seen such a brewing method before. When they saw the small cup of tea, they picked it up curiously.

Mo Yu sniffed lightly, and said: "The eyes are golden and rich like amber, and the smell is natural and rich, but I don't know how it tastes."

"Taste it and you'll know. See what's the difference between my tea and yours?" Sima Youyue drank the tea, feeling good.

Mo Yu didn't think that the tea she brewed like this would taste better than the tea she brewed herself, although the fragrance did smell good.

However, after he finished drinking, he immediately overturned his thoughts.

People like them who are well versed in tea ceremony can drink out even a little bit of difference, not to mention, it is obviously much better than his brew.

"What is your method of making tea?"

"Kung fu tea."

Seeing that he had finished drinking, Sima Youyue picked up the quilt with tweezers, added another cup for him, and handed it to him.

She was already extremely beautiful, her movements were so graceful, and the faint temperament on her made him feel that drinking tea with her was a kind of enjoyment.

"Kung fu tea..." He picked up the teacup and looked at her, then looked at her and said, "Can you teach me?"

"This Kung Fu tea is not difficult, I think you should know it after watching my performance." Sima Youyue said.

"But if this tea is even slightly bad, it will ruin the whole cup of tea. I want to know how accurate each step must be." Mo Yu said, "Miss Youyue, I can discuss with you during this time. Tea art?"

Sima Youyue was taken aback, they didn't seem to be familiar with each other, right?

"I'm sorry, I..." Before she finished speaking, she felt Xiao Hong's slightly begging eyes, and then changed her words, saying: "Since this is the case, You Yue also wants to discuss it with Mr. Jun."

They stayed in the teahouse for a while, saw Fatty Qu and the others coming out of the shop, and said, "Master Jun, my friend has come out, let's take our leave first."

Xiao Hong glanced at Mo Yu with some reluctance, and said, "Patriarch Jun, Young Master Jun, let's take our leave first."

"Three girls, walk slowly."

Sima Youyue and the others came out of the private room, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually faded.

Bei Gongtang glanced at her and said nothing.

"Xiao Hong, I've been shopping for a long time today, let's go back." Sima Youyue said after leaving the teahouse.

Xiao Hong saw something wrong with her face, and said, "Are you angry?"

"No." Sima Youyue said, "I understand that you want to get in touch with him more. You're not angry. It's just that you're a little tired."

"That's right, I've been shopping a lot this year. Then I'll take you back." Xiao Hong said.

Sima Youyue wanted to say no, but she was afraid that she would be too abnormal and make her suspect something, so she agreed.

In the private room, Jun Wei and Mo Yu were still drinking tea.

"My lord, why didn't you kill her? If Gui Ji found out, would she be angry?" Jun Wei asked.

"I told her that I just helped her find out what kind of person she was, and I didn't promise to avenge her." Mo Yu said, "Wouldn't it be a pity to kill a person with such a difference?" ?”

"The tea she makes is really extraordinary." Junwei is still very sure of this.

He is often tea-tasted by Mo Yu, and he has been spoiled by the tea he brewed, ordinary tea can't catch his eyes. The tea made by Sima Youyue, to be honest, is indeed better than the one made by her master.

"It's hard to meet such a powerful person. If you don't study hard, wouldn't you come to the human world for nothing?"

"What the Lord said is..."

Xiao Hong sent them to the place where they were staying before going back. Thinking of seeing Mo Yu often later, she smiled happily.

Sima Youyue waited for her to walk away before entering the gate with Bei Gongtang and the others with a sullen face.

Fatty Qu and the others saw Sima Youyue's complexion suddenly changed, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"That Jun Moyu is abnormal." Sima Youyue said, "He is from the ghost clan, and he is very powerful. When I was in the private room, I felt his killing intent towards me."

"People from the ghost clan? How do you know?"

"Tsing Yi said it." Sima Youyue said, "And, I think, he seems to know me."

"Such a person, why do you still agree to let him come to the mansion?"

"If I refuse, I may not be able to get out of that private room..."