Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor Fifth Young Miss Chapter 1241: Xiao Lu has one hand

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Xiao Hong was startled, she just gave a casual compliment, and even asked what else to do?

"Xiao Hong is a rough person, only drinking, not talking, if you say, You Yue is the master of tea tasting!" She kicked the ball to Sima You Yue.

"Oh?" Junwei shifted his gaze to Sima Youyue, "Girl Youyue also tastes tea?"

"Understand a little bit."

"Then you try."

Sima Youyue sniffed the tea Wen Moyu handed to her, sniffed it lightly, and then took a sip. Originally, she wanted to talk about the tea, but when she talked about it, she turned around and changed. It became a poem that I had heard before.

"Iron-colored wrinkle belt cream, containing the beauty of the English mouth and the poetic intestines. The root of the tongue is not innocent, and the nose is first to smell the sacred fragrance."

Xiao Hong and the Monarch do not understand what Sima Youyue said, but Mo Yu understood what she meant.

He's a bit knowledgeable.

"Tieguanyin tea is very simple to make. This cup of tea is also rich and sweet, but because the water temperature and brewing time are not enough, it affects the taste of this tea, and does not completely remove the aroma of this tea. Play it out."

The expressions of both Junwei and Mo Yu have changed slightly, especially Mo Yu. This tea is the best tea he has found in the human world this time, and it is more delicious than the previous teas. In order to infuse its fragrance, he specially lived with the tea farmers for more than a year, until he felt that he had brewed well enough before leaving. But she said she didn't make it well enough?

"So, you are good at making tea?" Mo Yu said lightly, not hearing the joy or anger, but Patriarch Jun's heart shook.

"A little bit." Sima Youyue said.

"In that case, how about 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."

She waved her hand and a whole set of tea sets appeared on the table, and then started to make them.

Mo Yu couldn't do much more when she saw her tea set than her own. Knowing that she was also a tea lover, he was mostly rude to her just now.

In fact, he didn't know that You Yue didn't like tea that much at first. This was because Wu Lingyu liked it, and she happened to know a lot of ways to make tea, and she made him drink it from time to time, and she slowly fell in love with it.

She used to prefer to drink.

Boil water, pick tea, brew, wash the cup, and finally make it again, wait for ten seconds, then pour it into a small cup, and then use tweezers to hold it in front of everyone.

"Please."

She held 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. Seeing the small cup of tea, they curiously picked it up.

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

"Taste it and you won't know, see what is the difference between my tea and yours?" Sima Youyue drank the tea and was in a good mood.

Mo Yu doesn't think the tea she makes like this will taste better than her own, although the fragrance does smell good.

However, after he drank it, he immediately overthrew his thoughts.

People like them who are well versed in the tea ceremony can drink even the slightest difference, not to mention, it's obviously better than his brewing.

"What is your tea-making technique?"

"Kung Fu Tea."

When Sima Youyue saw him finish drinking, she used tweezers to clamp the quilt over, gave him another cup, and then handed it to him.

She was very beautiful and her movements were so graceful. The slight temperament on her made him feel that it was a pleasure to drink tea with her.

"Kung Fu tea..." He took a cup of tea and looked around, 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 interpretation." Sima Youyue said.

"But as long as this tea is not good, it will ruin the whole cup of tea. I want to know how accurate each step is." Mo Yu said, "Girl You Yue, I can Would you like to discuss tea art?"

Sima Youyue was startled. They don't seem to be familiar with it, right?

"Sorry, I..." Before she finished her words, she felt Xiao Hong's slightly pleading look, and then changed her words, saying: "In this case, You Yue also wants to discuss with the gentleman."

They stayed in the teahouse for a while, and they saw Fatty Qu and they came out of the shop and said: "Sovereign Lord, my friend has come out, let's say goodbye."

Xiao Hong glanced at Mo Yu a little bit dissatisfied, and said: "Sovereign Lord, Lord Sovereign, let's leave first."

"The three girls walk slowly."

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

Bei Gongtang glanced at her and didn't say anything.

"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 that her face was a little wrong, and said: "Are you angry?"

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

"Yes, I have been shopping for a lot of time this year. Then I will send you back." Xiao Hong said.

Sima Youyue wanted to say no, but she was afraid that she was too abnormal and made her doubt something, so she agreed.

In the private room, Regal and Mo Yu are still tasting tea.

"Lord, why didn't you kill her? If Gui Ji knew about it, would he be angry?" Jun Wei asked.

"I told her that I just helped her find out what kind of person it was, and didn't promise to help her get revenge." Mo Yu said, "A person with such a great difference will just be killed. Isn’t it a pity?"

"The tea she makes is really extraordinary." Regal is still quite sure of this.

He is often tasting tea by Mo Yu, and he has been nourished by the tea he makes, and ordinary tea is not in his eyes. The tea that Sima Youyue made, to be honest, was indeed better than the one made by her master.

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

"The Lord said..."

Xiao Hong sent them to the place where they were staying before returning. 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 with a calm face.

Fatty Qu looked at Sima Youyue's face suddenly changed, and asked: "What's the matter?"

"That Jun Moyu is abnormal." Sima Youyue said, "He is a member of the ghost race, and he is very strong. When I was in the private room, I felt his killing intent to me in a flash. ."

"Ghost people? How do you know?"

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

"This kind of person, why do you still agree to let him come to the house?"

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