Yutian Xuanhuang said without any anxiety: "What's the hurry? After dinner... let's have a cup of tea."

"You...if you are just toying with me, I will not accompany you." Zhuge Canglan turned around and walked out.

Just as she took a step forward, a purple light flashed before her eyes, and Yutian Xuanhuang was already standing in front of her, "Look, when are you going to change your impatience? Otherwise, you will easily suffer a loss."

Zhuge Canglan said angrily: "What does it have to do with you whether I suffer or not?"

"You are my emperor's servant and you have been bullied. Naturally, you should take care of my business." Yutian Xuanhuang said it truthfully.

Zhuge Canglan stared: "Who is your man?"

Yutian Xuanhuang said seriously: "You!"

In the heart of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, Zhuge Canglan, a human being, has been included in his protection a long time ago. If according to the rules of mortal humans, a man has to marry an unmarried woman after seeing her feet, then

He has kissed people, and they should be his people.

"You..." Zhuge Canglan was speechless. She felt that speaking to Yutian Xuanhuang was like playing the piano to a cow.

Yutian Xuanhuang reached out to hold Zhuge Canglan's hand, but he dodged it. She said with an indifferent expression: "Get out of the way, I want to leave."

Yutian Xuanhuang looked at his empty hands, his purple eyes deepened a little. He took a step forward and stopped her shoulders without any explanation: "Good boy, have a cup of tea. I will really take you there. I promise, I will never

You will be disappointed."

Zhuge Canglan wanted to struggle, but Yu Tian Xuanhuang's arm tightened even more. He comforted him thoughtfully: "Stop struggling. If I don't let go, you won't be able to get away."

These words were spoken tenderly, but Zhuge Canglan knew the threat contained in them.

He was right, as long as he didn't let go, as long as he was unwilling to let her go, what's the use of her making trouble again?

In this world, even if the Heavenly Lord is lower in status in front of the Demon King, his cultivation level will naturally be lower as well. So, what can she, a little golden elixir monk, do?

Zhuge Canglan was discouraged. For the first time... he was discouraged in the face of difficulties.

Let Yutian Xuanhuang pull her to kneel down in front of the low table and watch him conjure a purple sand tea set on Zhuo out of thin air and make tea skillfully.

After a while, he poured out a small cup of tea with white smoke and placed it in front of Zhuge Canglan: "Try it..."

Although Zhuge Canglan didn't like it, he still put it under his nose and smelled it before opening his mouth and taking a small sip of the tea.

The tea tastes bitter and a little astringent in the mouth, but after it rolls down the throat, a fragrance slowly rises. The faint sweetness in the fragrance echoes between the lips and teeth and lingers for a long time;

The fragrance dilutes the bitterness when entering the mouth, and when mixed with the serene feeling, there is an indescribable feeling, lingering on the tip of the tongue with a lingering meaning, which seems to be addictive.

Zhuge Canglan had to undergo all kinds of comprehensive training as a killer in his previous life, and he had to be proficient in tea and wine tasting, so when she tasted tea, she could usually taste the kind of tea, but Yutian Xuanhuang brewed it with a cup

But she couldn't taste what kind of tea it was.

Zhuge Canglan frowned and took another sip. This second sip seemed to feel a little different from the first sip.

The first sip had a bit of a refreshing flavor, but the second sip was obviously much mellower.

When Zhuge Canglan frowned and thought deeply, Yutian Xuanhuang poured himself a cup, but did not drink the white smoke floating across the tea, and looked at Zhuge Canglan with a smile.
Chapter completed!