The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 23 Making Tea With Your Own Hands
Luo Qingyin calmly accepted the baptism of his gaze, and sat down on the soft couch opposite him, her posture was leisurely and elegant, and her expression was lazy, "It's a temporary residence, what's the matter if you're not satisfied?"

"What a stubborn kitten." Zi Yunchen became more and more interested in her, and his thin lips curled into a chuckle, "I heard that you sold the crimson fruit that this king gave you?"

Luo Qingyin said calmly: "It caused me diarrhea, and I sold it to save face for you."

Zi Yunchen glanced at her, and half-seriously, half-jokingly said: "You are the only one in the whole world, and you don't pay attention to my king's things."

Luo Qingyin blinked, "I'm very honored."

Zi Yunchen's eyes fell on her face, and he felt that her mischievous appearance was very agile, and he couldn't help but feel happy. His slender fingers lightly clasped the tea table, his thin lips parted slightly, and spit out two words: "Make tea."

"Me?" Luo Qingyin said truthfully, "I can only drink tea but not make it."

Zi Yunchen pretended to be angry, "Could it be that this king can't make it?"

For the sake of his help when entering the palace spirit marrow liquid, let him make a pot.It's just that she really doesn't know how to make bubbles.

"This..." Luo Qingyin held the complete set of tea sets, feeling a little embarrassed, what should she do?Throw tea leaves in and put water to boil?Boiling is very troublesome...

Since it is a bubble, it should be poured directly into it.

Thinking of this, she opened the tea pot, poured out a handful of tea leaves, filled them with water, poured them into a cup, and said crisply, "Drink tea."

Zi Yunchen didn't need to drink to know that she was wasting things.

He pretended to be distressed and clutched his chest, "My Fengmeichun, I still have the spiritual spring water that this king has worked so hard to get, and you ruined it like this. Little cat, you are really..."

The best Fengmeichun only grows on the [-]th peak of the Kistler Mountain Range. It is rare and expensive. Even Luo Qingtian has drunk it only a handful of times.

What's more, Ziyunchen's can of tea comes from the oldest three thousand-year-old Fengmei tea trees on the [-]th Peak. It contains rich profound energy, which is hundreds of times more effective than ordinary Juxuan Dan, and has no side effects.

The handful of tea leaves that Luo Qingyin destroyed just now are worth a box of crimson fruit.

Zi Yunchen originally wanted to invite her to have a taste together, but unexpectedly cast a wink at the blind man.

Luo Qingyin didn't have any regrets, raised her chin and said, "Then how do you make tea? Demonstrate it to me."

Zi Yunchen stretched out his hand, Liuyun sleeves were hanging down, the clouds on the cuffs were faintly visible, shining brightly, as if they were alive.

Looking at his hands, Luo Qingyin saw that his movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water, showing his arrogance, nobility, and gentleness to the fullest, as if he was the only one in the world, with his sleeves sweeping across the ground, smiling proudly in the world.

She was dazzled.

Zi Yunchen caught her gaze and deliberately slowed down his movements to let her observe carefully.

High punch, low pour, foaming, pouring the lid, the fragrance of tea wafts over.

"Taste and see?" Zi Yunchen's deep and clear voice pulled her thoughts back from the sky.

The fragrance of the top Fengmeichun was refreshing, Luo Qingyin looked down at the amber tea soup in the cup, and couldn't help taking a sip.Fengmeichun is like the dawn in the morning, and like the sunshine in March. The tea is sweet and sweet, and when it is introduced into the throat, a warm current rises in the dantian immediately. Luo Qingyin raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction, "Good tea."

Finally, Ziyunchen raised his glass and said with a light smile: "You are the first person who can let me make tea with my own hands."

Luo Qingyin put down the teacup and smiled slightly: "It's my honor."

"That's not the point." There was a smile in Zi Yunchen's eyes, "The next thing is you'll have sex."

Luo Qingyin glanced at him dissatisfied: "I've only seen it once, and it can't be brewed well at all. Don't you worry that I will ruin all your tea?"

Seeing her slightly coquettish eyes, Zi Yunchen's heart skipped a beat, the string in his heart was suddenly plucked, his body went numb, and he said dotingly: "It's okay. No matter how precious something is, it's not as important as you."

Luo Qingyin's face turned cold for a while: "What a glib man!"

A pair of purple eyes were as bright as stars, he tapped his lower lip with Ruyu's fingertips, and said with a smile: "So, are you interested in sealing my lips? Otherwise, this king will..."

Who wouldn't play tricks every now and then?Luo Qingyin raised a smile: "Yes, how about exchanging favors?"

The last thing she wanted in her life was to owe someone a favor. Now that she thought about it, this favor was a good one, at least it could be used against him for now.

Zi Yunchen saw that she was always guarded against dripping water, sighed softly, gave up his thoughts of molesting her, and started drinking tea wholeheartedly.His tea drinking posture is as elegant as making tea, but the speed is fast, and he drank up the tea soup in a short time.

"Little cat, it's your turn to soak."

Luo Qingyin had already memorized his movements in his heart just now, and it was not difficult to perform the exact same movements, but the posture was another matter.

However, there was one problem she couldn't solve.

That is, the Lingquan water that Ziyunchen makes tea uses profound energy to boil water, and she is just an ordinary person now, and there is no way to use it.

Zi Yunchen saw her embarrassment, but didn't point it out. He leaned lazily on the soft pillow, picked up a book on the shelf, and read it with relish.

That gesture seemed to be waiting for her to ask him.

Luo Qingyin immediately had the urge to splash tea leaves on his face.

If she opens her mouth, the game will be lost.

Zi Yunchen read the book for a while, turned his head and glanced at her with a half-smile, seeing her sitting there with tea leaves in her arms, looking like she didn't know where to start, curled the corners of her lips, and opened the dark room under the soft couch. Grid, took out a can of new tea leaves, "If you are worried about spoiling Fengmeichun, you can try this, it tastes good too."

Looking at the packaging that is not inferior to Fengmeichun, she knows without asking, the value will only be higher or lower.

"Who's worried about spoiling the tea leaves?" Luo Qingyin hummed in her heart, instead of picking up the new can of tea leaves, she continued to use Fengmeichun, following the way Ziyunchen made tea in her memory.

The only difference is that she does not use profound energy to boil water, but internal energy.

She held the kettle in her hand, condensing nephrite kung fu in her palm.

Slowly, the temperature of the water is rising.

Seeing her movements, Zi Yunchen raised his eyebrows, and continued to read without speaking.

Luo Qingyin finally boiled the water, already sweating profusely from exhaustion.After all, Nephrite Kung Fu is a non-attributed internal force, and compared with the fire-attributed kung fu, it needs to be upgraded one more level.

She has not yet returned to her peak state, and she seems a bit struggling.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hands, wiped her hands clean, and followed the steps perfectly.

After finally making a pot of tea, Luo Qingyin unceremoniously poured himself a cup and drank it by himself, completely ignoring the guy who was immersed in the book.

"The water was boiled for five seconds, and the time to put it was too late, so it couldn't fully evaporate the tea aroma, bad review." Zi Yunchen opened his mouth lightly, he didn't need to drink it, he knew it just by smelling it.

(End of this chapter)