Emperor’s Domination

This made the woman in front of her understand that Li Qi Night in front of her was so ordinary that she couldn't be more ordinary. At best, she was a freshly entranced monk, especially his lazy deity, and was simply a person who didn't think about it.

But this is the strangest part: she has a unique gift, a very noble lineage, and it is this unique gift, the intuition of noble lineage that tells her that the man in front of her is extraordinary.

As for how extraordinary, how extraordinary, the woman can't see, she can't figure it out, or she can see through Li Qi Night at a glance, Li Qi Night is simply so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary.

Perhaps it was because of her gift, her blood intuition, but with all her previous experience, she was told that her intuition was not wrong. After all, her gift, her blood, it was extraordinary, it was very rare.

This woman again had to carefully gauge Li Qi Night, but Li Qi Night was still so ordinary and still so ordinary. A young man like him could honestly be too popular, belonging to the kind that was thrown into the street and not noticed.

However, her instinct was to tell her that the person in front of her was nothing.

When the woman looked closely at Li Qi Night again, she didn't know why. She suddenly felt that Li Qi Night was a bit familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

It's impossible, after all, the people she met should not forget, but at this time, she preferred to think that she seemed to have seen Li Qi Night somewhere, and could not remember.

The woman also feels impossible, such a freshman should not have any intercourse with her, but why should she be familiar?

Women don't scratch their stomachs with a sausage, but they can't imagine it. Where have they seen Li for seven nights?

“Don't know what the dude is called?” The woman bowed softly to Li Qi Night, which has been very respectful of Li Qi Night.

It can be said that she rarely gives such a gift to others. Don't say that she is a freshly introduced monk. Even with one hand, she rarely gives such a gift. Not everyone can afford such a gift!

On weekdays, a freshman who had just arrived, who had met her, would not have let her give a gift at all, even if she only had to say one word, and a freshman who had just arrived, would have felt privileged.

However, Li Qi did not respond at all at night, still lying on the master chair, his eyes didn't even open, and said softly: “The water has been boiling for a long time.” When that came out, women couldn't help but be stunned.

This is the first time she has encountered such a situation. Imagine her status. If she is such a gift, even if she is the lord of the Divine Xuanzheng Sect, it must be a courtesy, and she dares not give thanks.

As for the heavenly pride of the Great Holy Land Sects of the Northwestern Emperor today, it would be a pleasure and an honor to meet her with such a great gift.

However, Li Qi Night Mo said he got up as a courtesy, he lay on the master chair, didn't even open his eyes, seemed lazy to look at her more than once, or, he simply didn't care about attitude, whether because of her beauty or her identity, the man in front of him didn't care.

This feeling gives women a very strange feeling at once.

“Don't be silly, make tea.” When the woman was stunned, Li Qi Nightwind gently commanded.

This time, the woman stayed more. She thought she had heard it wrong. She couldn't help but look around. There was no one there. There was nothing but the noise of the creek. There was no one else but her and Li Qi Night.

“You, you mean me?” None of the women were sure. I couldn't help but point to my yawn nose and find it incredible.

What kind of identity is she and what kind of person is she? Wherever you go, how many Zongmen Archbishops, how many geniuses Toshihiko, all pay tribute to her, you can say that she is Jin Zhiyu leaf, wherever you go, there are crowds of people.

Don't say that she made tea for others herself. Even if it was Xian Ming's rarity, it would be an honor for him to taste it.

But now that Li Qi Night is an anonymous generation, a freshly introduced monk, actually instructs her to make tea, doesn't she think of her as a maid?

“Not you. Who else?” Li Qi didn't even go to see her at night, and understated.

“YOU -" made the woman angry, and the flames in her heart all of a sudden came out.

No one's ever been so angry with her. What kind of identity is she? If someone doesn't serve her, it's fine. You want her to serve someone else? That's impossible.

However, Li Qi Night was still lying there, his eyes closed, as if sleeping, as if he had never seen her angry, or he didn't care if she wanted to.

The woman took a deep breath, calmed the anger in her heart and stabilized her mind.

She looked at Li Qi Night once more and dared to finger him so much, either tall or crazy, but Li Qi Night does not seem to be some kind of lunatic?

If anyone dares to be so disrespectful to her on a weekday, and whoever dares to cry out to her so loudly, she will surely teach such unknown people a lesson.

However, at this moment, her gifted and blood-borne instincts do not dare to offend Li Qi Night and do such things, unless she has lost her mind.

Although the woman was a little uncomfortable in her heart, I don't know why she ended up making tea for Li Qinight.

Get water, tea, shake tea, look... you can't miss every procedure...

In fact, the opportunity for a woman to make tea herself is very rare. She is waited for by others on weekdays, and she is not required to do such an inferior thing.

But now she had to make tea herself, and still make tea for an ordinary introductory monk like Li Qi Night, something that, if passed on, would make anyone wonder.

Anyone who hears something like this will think it's impossible, it's just a blackmail.

Even she found herself incredible. When did she give people such a wake-up call? But she eventually made tea for Li Qinight. Her gift and blood intuition were never missed.

Eventually, a light brown, fragrant cup of tea has been soaked up. Although the woman was reluctant, she took it to the coffee table in front of Li Qi's body at night.

“Drink tea.” Making tea for Li Qi Night had already made the woman feel grieved, but she finally greeted her.

“Call the Young Master -” Li Qi said at this time of the night without hesitation.

This suddenly caused the anger in the woman's heart to rise. She made tea for Li Qi Night. It was already a loss of pride. It was already a great situation. It could be said that it was an immense relief.

And now let her call me "Young Master", which is just too arrogant.

The woman's eyes crossed, she couldn't help but look, she wanted to get mad, but she still didn't get mad, her gift and blood intuition warned her, finally she endured, silent.

And Li Qinight didn't seem to see that the woman wanted to get mad, or that he didn't even care if the woman was mad, or even, even if the woman wanted to kill him, he didn't care, or even looked at nothing.

At this time, Li Qi got up slowly and swallowed the tea, took a few sips, put it down, and slowly lay on the bench.

At this moment, the woman couldn't help but look at Li Qi Night. She was a little eager in the show. She wanted to know how the tea was made. After all, this was the first time she had made tea for someone else. She wanted to hear Li Qi Night's assessment.

When she came back to God, women thought her attitude was ridiculous. What kind of identity was she? It is noble and it is a great honor to make tea for others, and it is a great honor for anyone.

Now I'm still eager to get Li Qi Night's review. I'm eager to get Li Qi Night's praise. This attitude is ridiculous. She thinks she's crazy.

“If you make tea with half the kung fu you practice, you have no future.” Unfortunately, this woman did not wait for Li Qi Night's praise, and Li Qi Night's evaluation, fools can hear that it is a derogatory word.

“You--" the anger in the woman's heart just broke out again.

She made tea for Li Qi Night. It was already a great honor for others. Now Li Qi Night still despises the tea she made. Can she not get angry in her heart? The woman couldn't help but bite her teeth. She had the urge to twist Li Qi's head off at night. For the first time in her life, she saw someone so big, and for the first time she saw someone so tall.

What does he think he is? Dao Jun? Or is it invincible?

This woman couldn't help feeling itchy with her teeth and had the urge to beat people up.

However, under her gift, blood intuition, eventually she withstood and did not attack Li Qi Night.

“There is no future for making tea.” The woman said coldly.

“Make me a cup of tea and I will have a promising future.” Li Qi Nightwind said lightly.

The woman couldn't help but look at Li Qi Night. For the first time she heard such arrogance, she dared to say that few people in the world dared to speak to her like that.

“Really?” None of the women believed Li Qinight's words. He was just a freshman, and she? The honor of identity is not only a freshly introduced monk, but also a young master of many archdioceses, who cannot be compared to God's pride.