What if my fiancee is too good

Chapter 36 Tea and Food
The living room of the City Lord's Mansion.

As soon as Luo Tianlin and the two arrived, City Lord Su brought Su Miao'e there.

"Miao'e has seen the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden."

Out of etiquette, Su Miao'e saluted immediately.

She was a little nervous, she just glanced at Luo Tianlin and Mu Ziyin lightly from the corner of her eye.

Mu Ziyin's gaze was sizing up Su Miao'e, and she thought to herself: "Senior Sister Miao'e's looks are pretty good, the places that should be plump are also plump, and that gentle and watery appearance is also very likable."

She glanced at Luo Tianlin from the corner of her eye, and she found that Luo Tianlin's eyes were more on her.

A smile appeared on her face.

Luo Tianlin was different, he felt as if there were ten thousand ants crawling around in his heart at the moment, he didn't want her to be jealous.

City Master Su sensed something was wrong with the atmosphere, he quickly greeted with a smile:
"The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden must have come all the way from here and haven't eaten yet, why don't we sit down and chat while eating?"

"Okay." Mu Ziyin readily agreed, and she also recovered from the voice.

Just now her eyes were more wary looking at Su Miao'e, this is her potential rival in love.

Take precautions against her posture, otherwise she will regret it when she has feelings for her.

Four people are seated.

Luo Tianlin sat next to Mu Ziyin, and facing him was City Lord Su.

Beside Su City Lord is Su Miao'e, and opposite her is Mu Ziyin.

"Come here, prepare refreshments, and prepare the highest guest-level dinner."

City Master Su shouted outside.

The sound of "Yes" came from outside, and after a while several maids came in with hot tea and pastries.

Pastries are placed on the table, and each person has a cup of tea.

"You go back first."

Su City Master retreated to the left and right, and he greeted again with a smile: "Holy Son and Holy Maiden, please use tea. This is the royal tribute tea of ​​the Eastern Wasteland Holy Dynasty. The left and right who visited last time had the cheek to ask for some."

"City Master Su, please."

Mu Ziyin picked up the teacup and took a sip, she shook her head and put it down.

Su Jianyang looked at this scene and felt confused: "Is the taste of this tea not suitable for the saint's taste?"

Mu Ziyin shook her head, "The best tea in the Holy Land of the Eastern Desolation is the royal tribute tea of ​​the Eastern Desolation Sacred Dynasty, but the royal tribute tea of ​​the Eastern Desolation Sacred Dynasty comes from two sources. One is the tea that has a history of tens of thousands of years in the Eastern Desolation Mountains The mother tree, and the other one is the Zishu tea garden that was transplanted in the Donghuang hills less than 2000 years ago. This cup of tea comes from the Zishu tea garden.”

Su Jianyang's eyes were wide open.

Even a tea fan like him can't taste it, how did the saint tell the difference?
And what is the taste of Donghuang Mountain Mother Tea? Has the saint ever drank it?
Luo Tianlin was also surprised, "When did my fiancée learn how to taste tea?"

Su Miao'e sat there quietly and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the saint didn't look at me."

"The Holy Maiden means that the guy from Donghuang Shengchao lied to me?"

Su Jianyang was a little angry. He remembered that the emperors of the Donghuang Holy Dynasty kept claiming that this was their best royal tribute tea.

Mu Ziyin shook her head again: "He shouldn't have lied to you. The tea from the mother tree can only be picked once every 1000 years, and each time it is only less than a catty. It is precisely because of this that I have to transplant and cultivate the tea garden of the child tree. If you remember well, go to the tea garden. The first time the mother tree was picked was nine hundred and ninety-nine years ago, and it happened that time Empress Xuantian visited the Holy Dynasty of the Eastern Desolation."

Having said that, Mu Ziyin didn't continue talking, the last time she took away [-]% of the new tea with reasoning.

She only drank it for less than a year, and she was rushing to finish it. The remaining one or two tea leaves of the Eastern Wilderness Holy Pilgrimage must have been drunk long ago, so there is no possibility of giving it to Su Jianyang.

Su Jianyang understood as soon as he heard it, he sighed, "It turns out that Empress Xuantian went for the tea from the mother tree last time, it seems that I wrongly blamed him."

"But the saint is really amazing, she even knows such a secret thing."

Su Jianyang looked at Mu Ziyin with even more admiration, as for the quiet son Luo Tianlin beside him.

He just sighed in his heart, the holy son is virtuous if he has no talent, and he is destined to be a strict wife.

"So it only takes one year to pick the tea from the mother tree?"

Luo Tianlin took a sip of the tea lightly, the fragrance of the tea leaves was very permeating, so wouldn't it be more delicious to replace the tea leaves from the mother tree?
His eyes are full of generations, and the hunting action has a goal.

"To be precise, there are still three months to pick." Mu Ziyin looked at Luo Tianlin, and she seemed to guess what he wanted to do.

Luo Tianlin also looked at Mu Ziyin, "One and a half months later, the Eastern Wilderness Competition will be held in the Eastern Wasteland Holy Dynasty."

The two looked at each other, with a smile that they only understood each other.

But Su Jianyang is also very smart, he sensed a trace of that smell.

"Cough cough, the mother tea in the Eastern Barren Mountains has a strong man in the holy realm sitting in charge." Su Jianyang saw through it without telling the truth,
He kindly reminded: "The relationship between Donghuang Holy Dynasty and our Holy Land of Absolute Beginning is not too bad. It is not difficult to ask for a tael of mother tea."

Su Miao'e stood there in surprise, why did it feel weird to listen to their conversation?

"Dinner is here."

At this moment, a maid's voice came from outside the door.

The living room became quiet, and did not continue the topic just now.

Several maids brought dishes of exquisite delicacies to the dining table, "Holy Son, Holy Maiden, City Lord, Miss, please eat slowly."

This time the maid left the living room in a sensible manner, and closed the door behind her.

Su Jianyang also changed the subject, "Hahaha, the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter eat first."

Mu Ziyin and Luo Tianlin were not polite, they ate deliciously.

"Tianlin, this spirit fish is also good. Although it is not as good as the suzerain's spirit fish, it is quite unique. Try it."

Luo Tianlin took a piece of fish and put it into his mouth, chewing and tasting it slowly, "Although it is relatively rough, this kind of roughness is very unique and contains a lot of aura. It is indeed quite good Yes, Zi Yin, you should eat more too."

The two gobbled it up, and only remembered something when they ate more than half of it.

Luo Tianlin looked at Su Jianyang and Su Miao'e and signaled, "City Master Su and Senior Sister Su are welcome too, eat while it's hot."

Su Miao'e: "..."

City Master Su looked at the various delicacies that he ate, he smiled and said: "Miao'e and I have already had dinner, and our stomachs are still full now, let the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden taste it first."

"Then we're welcome."

Soon, this table of delicacies had already filled the stomachs of two people.

Su Jianyang asked with a smile: "How does it taste? Do you want another table?"

Mu Ziyin shook her head, "It's delicious, but we're full."

"That's good."

City Master Su breathed a sigh of relief, "After all, I'm just a child, and it seems quite satisfying. From now on, I will use delicious food to capture the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden."

(End of this chapter)