Chapter 42 The devil drinks my tea every day (14)

Just when Qian Chen was about to reply, he heard footsteps not far away, and his eyes flashed.

Smiling lightly: "Then let me make some tea."

Yu Nian plucked his ears, what did he say? Let the devil do it himself?

The corners of her mouth slowly turned up, which was a rare thing.

But is Yu Nian an ordinary person?

In the blink of an eye, he said: "The tea brewed by the devil may kill me."

Qian Chen: "..."

He clenched his fists, unable to bear it any longer.

I saw the two people getting closer and closer to the house, and Yu Nian also noticed it.

Adjusting the clothes and robes, "Come in"

After hearing this, Qian Chen waved her hand and entered her house.

Almost at the same time, the two people also arrived at the house. Meng Zan was a little surprised when he saw that Yu Nian's house was still lit.

Mu Liuyun glanced at him, "Is this the rest you're talking about?"

Meng Zan touched his nose, pretended to clear his throat, and walked towards Yu Nian's house.

He knocked a few times and said, "Miss Qian, I am Meng Zan."

The two people in the room looked at each other, and they could tell from Qianchen's eyes that just don't talk nonsense.

Yu Nian blinked.

"What's wrong?"

After hearing the response, Meng Zan hurriedly said: "Seeing that the lights are still on, girl, I came here to ask if you feel uncomfortable?"

Yu Nian smacked his lips and had to say that the charm of language is great.

"No, it's just that I always like to sleep late. Thank you Brother Meng Zan for your concern."

"Okay, if you have any questions, just tell us."

Meng Zan racked his brains to think of this. He rarely chatted with women.

"Okay, thank you Brother Meng Zan"

Qian Chen's eyes were unclear, and there was a smile on his lips, but his eyes were dark.

After seeing the two people leaving, Yu Nian turned around and couldn't help but become confused.

"Why is the Demon King so cold? Did someone outside provoke the Demon King?"

"hehe"

Qian Chen sneered a few times, threw off his robe, and sat on the chair.

Yu Nian's eyes flickered, but fortunately he put the tea set back, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.

The moonlight shines faintly, and the evening wind blows the stars.

Qian Chen waved his hand, and steaming tea appeared on the table.

On the surface, it looks good and fragrant, but the core is yet to be determined.

He gestured with his eyes, "Come and taste the tea I brewed."

Yu Nian's eyes flickered and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"How about the Demon King's first product?"

Qian Chen frowned and said nothing.

Yu Nian took a deep breath and walked over with heavy steps.

She slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Qian Chen stared at her expectantly, touching his nose from time to time.

To be honest, this is a new tea and I haven’t drunk it yet.

Yu Nian's eyes moved slightly, he held his breath and swallowed, complaining in his mind, "This tea is terrible, I almost spit it out."

She smiled and pretended to nod.

"This tea is really overpriced. I won't make it next time."

Qian Chen: "..."

He coughed lightly: "It's getting late, I'm going back."

"My lord."

As soon as Yu Nian responded, the person ran away.

She raised her eyebrows, not bad, and self-aware.

Afterwards, Yu Nian hurriedly looked for things everywhere.

"Water! Water! I want water!"

Lingtong: "..."

Qian Chen, who was in the room, was tapping the countertop with his hand, and there was a tea cup next to him.

He frowned and murmured: "Is it really bad to drink?"

He shook his head in disbelief, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

Suddenly

Qian Chen was startled and swallowed with his scalp.

He clenched his fist and waved it, and immediately there was a teapot filled with water on the table.

He quickly took the teapot and drank it in one gulp.

"Why is it so bitter and salty?"

Qian Chen looked solemn, clearly following Yu Nian's path.

His eyes deepened and the corners of his mouth slowly raised, as if he needed to ask for advice.

…

In the early morning, there was dawn outside the house.

Yu Nian opened the door, and the cool air rushed in.

She looked at the people in front of her, who were packing their things.

Seeing that someone was awake, Mu Liuyun walked steadily to her side, clasping his fists and bending slightly.

"Miss Qian, the four of us have advanced, but today's battle is an individual competition, so..."

Yu Nian raised his eyebrows, it seemed that today was the beginning of the show.

She nodded slightly, "I understand what Brother Liuyun means. I hope you all will take care of yourself."

I scanned around and didn't find that person.

"Are you looking for Junior Brother Yu Yu? He left not long ago. He saw that the girl was still sleeping, so he didn't complain."

Yu Nian's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he smiled faintly: "It's getting late, and it's time for me to leave. We'll see you later."

After speaking, he waved his hand and waved to Meng Zan who was not far away.

Mu Liuyun nodded and said, "Goodbye Miss Qian, we will see you later."

…

After Yu Nian separated from them, he went to a deserted place.

I closed my eyes and returned to Anju in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, a conch-like creature appeared in front of Yu Nian.

"Master, we need to come over for the Skills Conference."

"knew"

As soon as she turned her hand, the disciple over there heard her reply.

Anjuguang

"Who do you think will win first in the second round?"

An old man stroked his long beard and said energetically.

"Let me tell you, that Mu Liuyunhui."

Everyone nodded, after all, his ability was obvious to all.
To be continued...