Venerated Venomous Consort

This is my own aunt?

The recent mood is a bit strange!

She took a sigh of relief and calmed herself. The surface was always clouded and light, and she sat downright, and her mind was also straightened. She took a sip of tea and made a fine moment.

This tea is neither black tea flower tea nor green tea Pu'er tea. It is more like baking with a flower.

But look at the appearance of the tea in the tea, it is clearly tea -

"What is this flower?" Gu Xiyu looked up and asked, not to mention the right eye and the other pair of eyes.

The eyes were too deep as if they would discharge, letting her heart jump.

Fortunately, the eyes of the eyes quickly removed from her face: "Is it a dream hibiscus tea, do you like it?"

"Like!" Gu Xiyi did not hide his preference: "Where is this tea sold?" She is going to buy a pound and save it slowly!

"You can dispel this thought. Can you use the things that the deity can buy?" The two words cut off her dream, and they added a meal and added: "But if you really want to drink, The things you do can satisfy the deity, you can come here to drink tea."

"...I try my best to be satisfied with the Holy Spirit." Gu Xi's eyebrows bent, she was very good when she was happy, and also good temper.

She took another sip of tea in her hand.

Hey, a cup of tea is gone!

It’s so delicious! Unfortunately, this cup is a little small, if you change her tea pot, it would be fine -

She glanced at the teapot on the table and simply reached out and grabbed it. She smiled very sincerely: "Sacred, how can you always excuse me to cherish tea? Or come."

At the moment of grabbing the teapot, she was happy in her heart, the teapot was in her hand, and she was afraid that she could not drink it?

What makes her even more like is that the small teapot is very heavy. At first glance, it is the kind of tea cup filled with seven cups and eight cups.

She first generously gave the Holy Spirit a cup, and then she came to blame herself. result--

Gone!

A drop did not fall out again!

Her fingers stopped, and I didn't believe in the teapot in my hand. It was still heavy, why didn't it? !

She raised her hand and tried to open the lid of the pot. One hand was covered and the teapot was smashed back: "You don't have to look at it, this pot can only pour five cups of tea."

Gu Xiwei: "..."

Bai Xian is diligent! Knowing this early, she should be cheeky and pour herself first...

"Sacred, I will brew it again?" Can a pot of tea not only be washed over?

Gu Xizheng is trying to bring the kettle next to it, and the Holy Spirit has said: "No, this tea can only be soaked once."

Awesome tea!

Hey, if the little teapot of the Holy One is just like the small hip flask of Emperor's clothes.

The wine in the little jug of Emperor Yi’s clothes has been incomplete, and like the cornucopia, she can’t wait to steal it.

The Holy See has been quietly looking at her, naturally seeing her little eyes.

It seems that she really likes this tea, rather than fake and likes to please him.

The eyes behind the mask of the Holy Mask are bent, and obviously he is also happy.

Gu Xizhen couldn't help but stare at the small teapot. The small teapot is very delicate and looks like a Buddha bell.

“Like this pot?” The holy finger slammed the table and stared at her.

"The pot is pretty, the tea that is soaked out is good, but a pity..."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that it can't be like a small jug of Zuo Tianshi, and it's inexhaustible."