Concubine Yao

Chapter 605 The Holy One Molested Her 2?

I am going to come to my aunt?
Been a bit weird lately!
She took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She sat upright and straightened her thoughts. She took a sip of tea and savored it for a while.

This tea is neither a black scented tea nor a green Pu-erh tea, it is more like roasted from a flower.

But looking at the stretched appearance of the tea leaves in the tea, it is clearly tea——

"What kind of flower is this?" Gu Xijiu raised her head and asked, accidentally meeting the other's eyes.

Those eyes were too deep as if they would discharge electricity, which made her heart skip a beat.

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

"I like it!" Gu Xijiu didn't hide her preference: "Where can I buy this tea?" She was going to buy a catty and save it to drink slowly!
"You can get rid of this idea. Can you just buy the things used by this deity?" The saint cut off her dream with two words, paused, and added: "But if you really want to drink , what you do can satisfy the deity, so you can come here to drink tea."

"...I will try my best to satisfy the Holy One." Gu Xijiu's eyebrows and eyes were curved. When she was happy, she was very talkative and had a good temper.

She took another sip of the tea in her hand.

Tsk, I sipped my cup of tea again!
It's delicious!It's a pity that this tea cup is a bit small, it would be nice if I could change her to a tea mug——

She looked anxiously at the teapot on the table again, and simply stretched out her hand, picked it up, and smiled sincerely: "My lord, how can I always bother you to pour tea for Xijiu? Let me do it."

The moment she snatched the teapot, she was overjoyed. With the teapot in hand, is she afraid that she won't be able to drink it happily?

What made her like it even more was that the small teapot was very heavy. It looked like it was full of tea, enough to pour seven or eight cups of tea on the table.

She first generously poured a cup for the Holy One, and then poured her own in a fair manner.result--

Gone!

Not a drop came out again!
She paused her fingers, and looked at the teapot in her hand in disbelief. It was obviously still heavy, why did it disappear? !
She raised her hand to lift the lid of the pot to have a look, then covered it with one hand, and carried the small teapot back: "Don't worry about it, this pot can only pour five cups of tea."

Gu Xijiu: "..."

What a waste of gallantry!If she had known this earlier, she should have the cheek to pour her own...

"Holy One, may I make it again?" A pot of tea can't just be made once, right?

Just as Gu Xijiu was about to bring over the kettle next to him, Shengzun had already said, "No need, this tea can only be brewed once."

What a proud tea!
Alas, it would be great if Shengzun's small teapot was the same as Di Fuyi's small wine pot.

The wine in Di Fuyi's small flagon could never run out, like a cornucopia, she wished she could steal it——

Shengzun has been looking at her calmly, and naturally saw her small eyes.

It seems that she really likes this tea, instead of pretending to please him.

The pupils behind the mask of the saint are curved, obviously he is also happy.

Gu Xijiu couldn't help but stared at the small teapot again, the small teapot was very delicate, it looked like a buddha bell.

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

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

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that it can't be inexhaustible like Zuo Tianshi's small flagon." Gu Xijiu sighed.

(End of this chapter)