Xiao Hong was stunned, she just praised it casually, but why should she ask?

"Xiao Hong is a rough man who only drinks and doesn't say, if you say, Youyue is the master of tea tasting!" She kicked the ball to Sima Youyue.

"Oh?" Regal turned his gaze to Sima Youyue. "Yuyue girl will also taste tea?"

"Slightly understand one or two."

"Then you try."

Sima Youyue sniffed the tea Wen Moyu handed to her, sniffed it gently, and then took a sip. She originally wanted to talk about the tea, and the words circled around her mouth again. I heard a poem.

"Iron-colored wrinkled belt Zhishuang, with English mouth and beautiful poem intestines. The root of the tongue is not naive, so you can smell the wonderful fragrance first."

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

It is a kind of knowledgeable guy.

"Tieguanyin tea is easy to brew, and this cup of tea is mellow and delicious, but because the water temperature and brewing time are not enough, it affects the taste of this tea and does not fully display the aroma of this tea. "

Both Regal and Mo Yu's face changed slightly, especially Mo Yu. This tea is the best tea he found in the world this time, and it is more delicious than the previous ones.In order to soak up its fragrance, he specially lived with the tea farmers for more than a year, and did not leave until he felt that he had soaked enough.But she said she didn't make good enough?

"So, do you know how to make tea?" Mo Yu said lightly, unable to hear the anger, but let the prince of the prince's family chuckle.

"A bit." Sima Youyue said.

"In that case, how about making a pot of tea for everyone?"

Sima Youyue thought about it and said, "Okay."

Mo Yu handed her the tea set, but she refused.

"I prefer to use my own tea set."

As soon as she waved her hand, a whole set of tea set appeared on the table, and then she bubbled up.

Mo Yu saw that her tea set was not more satisfying than her own, and knew that she was also a tea lover.

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

In the past, she preferred to drink alcohol.

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

"please."

She picked up a cup of her own, sniffed, and a contented smile widened in the corner of her mouth.

None of Mo Yu had ever seen such a brewing method. When he saw the little cup of tea, he picked it up curiously.

Mo Yu sniffed softly and said, "The golden eyes are rich and amber, and the natural fragrance is rich, but I don't know how it tastes."

"If you taste it, you will know. What's the difference between my tea and yours?" Sima Youyue drank the tea and was in a good mood.

Mo Yu didn't think that the tea she brewed would taste better than herself, although the smell was really good.

However, after he had drunk, he immediately overthrew his ideas.

People like them who know the tea ceremony, even if there is a little difference, they can drink it, not to mention, this is obviously much better than what he made.

"What is your tea making method?"

"Kung Fu Tea."

Sima Youyue saw him finish drinking, clipped the quilt with tweezers, added another cup to him, and handed it to him.

It was already very beautiful, and the movement was so elegant. The faint temperament of her made him think it was a pleasure to drink tea with her.

"Kungfu tea ..." He picked up the teacup and looked around, then looked at her and said, "Can you teach me?"

"This kung fu tea is not difficult, I think you should have seen it after my interpretation." Sima Youyue said.

"But as long as this tea is a little bad, it will ruin the whole cup of tea. I want to know how accurate each step is." Mo Yu said, "Youyue girl, I can talk to you during this time Tea art? "

Sima Youyue was stunned, did they seem unfamiliar?

"I'm sorry, I ..." Before she finished, she felt Xiao Hong's slightly praying gaze, and then changed her mouth, saying: "In this case, Youyue also wants to discuss with Prince Gongzi."

They stayed in the teahouse for a while and saw Qu Fatzi coming out of the shop and said, "My lord, my friend is out, we'll leave now."

Xiao Hong glanced at Mo Yu a little bit reluctantly, and said, "We will say goodbye to the prince and prince."

"The three girls walk slowly."

Sima Youyue they came out of the private room, her smile slowly faded.

Bei Gongtang glanced at her and said nothing.

"Xiao Hong, I have been shopping for a long time today, go back." Sima Youyue said after leaving the tea house.

Xiao Hong saw her face a little wrong and said, "Are you angry?"

"No." Sima Youyue said, "You want to get in touch with him, I understand, and I'm 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 anything, so she agreed.

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

"Lord, why don't you kill her? If Guiji knows, will she be angry?" Jun Wei asked.

"I told her, I just helped her to find out what kind of person it was, and did not promise to avenge her." Mo Yu said, "It's a pity that a person with such a superb difference is so killed ? "

"The tea she made is indeed extraordinary." Regal is still very sure of this.

He is often tasted tea by Mo Yu, and has been nourished by the tea he brewed, and ordinary tea can't enter his eyes.Sima Youyue's tea, to be honest, is indeed better than his master's.

"It's hard to meet such a powerful person. If you don't study hard, wouldn't it be the white world?"

"The Lord said ..."

Xiao Hong sent them to the place where she stayed before returning, thinking that she could often see Mo Yu in the back, she smiled happily.

Sima Youyue waited for her to walk away before they entered the gate with a sullen face and Beigongtang.

Qu Fatty, they saw Sima Youyue's complexion suddenly changed, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"That Jun Moyu is not normal." Sima Youyue said, "He is a ghost family, and he is very strong. When I was in the private room, I felt his intention to kill me in a flash."

"Ghosts? How do you know?"

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

"Such a person, why do you agree to let him come to the house?"

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