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

"Okay! I owe you." Duan Qing was calm and calm, his face that had not changed for thousands of years showed a happy look, and then he drank one cup after another. In this pot, Mo Liancheng deliberately increased the weight, so there were two more cups.

Not surprising.

Zhufeng saw that Mo Liancheng was just sipping tea, with no intention of greeting him, and a strange look appeared on his face. Then he looked sideways at Duan Qing, who had an excited expression on his face. Although the tea was fragrant, it was not out of control yet.

It didn't matter if he didn't drink it, but when he saw Duan Qing, he felt that the tea was quite fragrant.

Because of this Duan Qing, whose serious face has not changed for thousands of years, actually showed joy over a pot of tea...

Does this tea have any big effect?!

But they didn't ask him to drink, they just brought it to him. He couldn't say the word "please", so what kind of subordinate is he? No! You can't drink first, you have to wait for him to say please... For a long time, there was no movement, Zhu Fengqing

Cough, "Ahem!"

Mo Liancheng was amused and knew what Zhufeng meant.

But, he just didn't say it.

Duan Qing paid attention, and looked at Zhufeng with confusion, "Master Zhufeng, aren't you going to drink?"

"Is the tea yours?" Zhufeng asked in a strange tone.

"This..." Duan Qing also had a look on his face and said nothing more.

In fact, given the current atmosphere, don't underestimate the word "please" at this moment.

There is a lot of knowledge involved here, and it is a matter of principle. For example, when Mo Liancheng said "please", he recognized the leader Zhufeng. As a subordinate, Mo Liancheng had to obey Zhufeng's orders. But Mo Liancheng was confused.

Tea is considered a friendly attitude, and saying "please" again is considered a concession, acquiescing to Zhufeng's arrangement.

But Mo Liancheng just didn't say anything.

Regardless of the word "please", if Zhufeng still drinks, it means that he recognizes Mo Liancheng's "specialness" and is on an equal footing, not a subordinate.

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

Duan Qing, who was standing by, also noticed something, so he wisely kept his mouth shut.

Just at this time, an unfamiliar young man came over carrying two large buckets of hot water. Duan Qing also finished his tea, and glanced greedily at the only cup on the table. Mo Liancheng also finished the cup in his hand and was getting up.

He came to the hot water, took out some elixirs, and started preparing.

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

However, before Duan Qing turned around, he reminded in a deep and mysterious voice, "Master Zhufeng, Brother Rong told me that the tea will have no effect when it is cold. Personally, if you don't drink it... you will regret it."

"..." Zhufeng suddenly sat upright.

What is the effect? ​​But after leaving it for a long time, the tea is really going to cool down.

What's more, Mo Liancheng was already busy and ignored him. Drinking tea or not would not change anything. He picked up the tea reluctantly and brought it to his lips in a frivolous manner. When his lips just touched the tea...

Zhufeng was slightly startled, took a small sip, and then a big sip. He wanted to drink again... but it was gone, just like that?!

If I look at the teapot again, it's gone...

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

It's unimaginable.

Mo Liancheng really didn't want to take out this one. The elixir at the moment had been improved for him.

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