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1965. Chapter 1964 The most unlucky hall master 2

Mo Liancheng smiled calmly, "Brother Duan, don't be too disgusting."

"Okay! I owe you what I owe you." Duan Qing was calm and unchanged, and his face, which had not changed for thousands of years, showed joy. Then, he drank one cup at a time. Mo Liancheng deliberately added portions to this pot, so it was not surprising that he had two more cups.

Zhu Feng saw that Mo Liancheng was only caring about tasting tea by himself, and had no intention of greeting him at all, and his face showed a strange look. He looked at Duan Qing with an excited expression. Although the tea was originally fragrant, it was not out of control. It didn't matter if he didn't drink it, but when he saw Duan Qing, he felt that the tea was very fragrant.

Because of this Duan Qing, his face, which has been serious for thousands of years and will not change, actually showed a happy look because of a pot of tea...

Is this tea of ​​any great effect?!

But the other person didn't call him to drink, just sent it to him. He didn't even say the word "please", what is this subordinate? No! You can't drink it first, you have to wait for him to say "please"... After a while, there was no movement, Zhu Feng coughed, "Cough cough!"

Mo Liancheng was funny and knew the meaning of Zhufeng.

But he just didn't say it.

Duan Qing paid attention and looked at Zhufeng inexplicably, "Master Zhufeng, don't you drink?"

"Is tea yours?" Zhu Feng asked sarcastically.

"This..." Duan Qing also spoke out in disgust on his face and didn't say anything more.

In fact, according to the current atmosphere, don’t underestimate the word “please” at this moment.

The knowledge here is very great, and it is a matter of principle. For example, when Mo Liancheng asked for help, he recognized Zhufeng as the leader. As a subordinate, Mo Liancheng had to obey Zhufeng's mobilization. When Mo Liancheng cooked tea, it was a friendly attitude. Then he said the word "官网" was a concession, and he defaulted to Zhufeng's mobilization.

But Mo Liancheng just didn't say it.

Not to mention the word "官网", if Zhufeng still drank it, he would agree with Mo Liancheng's "speciality". On an equal footing, he would not be a subordinate.

Therefore, Zhufeng wanted to drink this cup of tea, but he was a little unwilling to accept it.

Duan Qing also saw a smell on the side, so he shut up wisely.

Just at this moment, a young man came over with two large buckets of hot water. Duan Qing had finished drinking the tea, and then glanced at the only cup on the table with a greed. Mo Liancheng had also finished drinking the one in his hand. He was getting up and coming to the hot water, took out some spiritual medicine, and began to prepare.

After a moment, Mo Liancheng signaled Duan Qing to come over and prepare for the treatment to begin.

However, before turning around, Duan Qing reminded mysteriously, "Mr. Zhufeng, Brother Rong told me that the tea will be useless if it is cold. I personally feel that if I don't drink it... I will regret it."

"..." Zhu Feng sat down straight.

What effect? ​​But after putting it for a while, the tea will cool down quickly.

Besides, Mo Liancheng was already busy and ignored him. Whether or not he could drink tea would not change anything. He picked up the tea reluctantly and sent it to his lips frivolously. When his lips just touched the tea... Zhu Feng was slightly stunned, took a sip, followed by a large sip. If he wanted to drink it again... it was gone, just that little bit?!

I stared at the teapot again, it was gone long ago...

What kind of tea is this? The vitality in the dantian is filled with tea.

It's unimaginable.

Mo Liancheng really didn't want to come up with this one, and the spiritual medicine had been improved for him at this moment.

Zhufeng did not leave, but watched Mo Liancheng treat Duan Qing.

When he was free, Mo Liancheng smiled and looked at Zhufeng, "Sir Zhufeng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Chapter completed!
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