The sleeping city is shrouded in a mysterious fog; in the city, there are hundreds of thousands of armored Yin soldiers.

Iron-armored Yin soldiers are good at riding and shooting; their whole body is covered in iron armor, they hold a spear and carry a bow and arrow.

He is also carrying a Gatling that can emit blue fire; its power can shoot up a mountain...

The city lord's palace is even more terrifying; the armored Yin soldiers inside are the only ones in a million.

The woman in red moved her red lips slightly; she blinked her charming eyes, and her slender jade fingers glowed with red flames.

Above the flame is a purple sand pot, boiling precious Longjing tea, and the fragrance of tea permeates the entire guest room.

"My dear friends, I wonder how happy it is to make tea." Old Mr. Wolong stroked the white Hu Xu.

"You're welcome, sir, I'd like to make some tea." Chen Xiaohuan, the sixth daughter, smiled.

The natal fire of the titled Ghost King has a very high temperature; it can burn the sky, boil the sea, and even burn gold and crack rocks.

When making tea, it is more of a test to control the heat; commonly known as the art of fire control, it requires a high degree of proficiency in different fires.

The natal fire of the titled Ghost King, Netherworld Fire; also known as the strange fire, is also the Ghost King’s exclusive strange fire.

It takes a hundred years to take shape, and a thousand years to become a spirit; it takes ten thousand years to become a fire, and its color is darker.

If you want a different fire, you won't burn the teapot; you can still make tea by burning it to ashes.

It requires very powerful skills, the art of controlling fire; it needs to be practiced to its peak, which is expected to take thousands of years.

"Miss Feng Chu's ability to control fire is really the best!" The six girls, Chen Xiaohuan, blinked and opened their mouths slightly.

"It's just a small skill, not worth mentioning. It's just that the strange fire has been used for a long time." Miss Fengchu smiled.

There were rows of teacups on the tea table. The woman in red moved her armrest; eight teacups were suspended in the air and then burned with strange fire.

Sterilize and disinfect, then use hot tea; wash and lower the temperature of the tea cup.

The woman in red held the arm again; eight teacups fell on the tea table at the same time.

Add purified water to the purple sand teapot; burn it with a different fire to make tea.

This is the last step. After brewing the tea, you can taste the tea carefully and feel the gift of nature.

Soon the tea was ready. The woman in red put away the strange fire and started pouring the tea.

She actually ignored the temperature of the tea; it seemed that boiling hot tea would not burn her hands.

But this is normal. He is titled as the King of Ghosts. If you can get your hands burned by tea, isn’t that unreasonable?

"Everyone, please have some tea." The woman in red smiled, ??·??·??*?? ??.

She waved her hand, and a cup of scalding tea flew towards Chen Xiaohuan and the six girls with her momentum.

Chen Xiaohuan’s sixth daughter: (?ò?ó) You’re the sixth daughter

Then they used various means to receive the tea; that is, they used spiritual energy, soul power, and their momentum.

The woman in red winked seductively; she held the tea in both hands and handed it to Mr. Wolong's mouth.

"I'll do it myself!" Mr. Wolong took the tea.

She smiled and held the tea; she tasted it carefully and felt the aroma of the tea.

"My friend, this tea is good! This is Longjing tea that I have collected for many years." Mr. Wolong took a sip of tea.

"Thank you, old gentleman, for your hospitality. The tea is good, and the aftertaste is endless!" Chen Xiaohuan and the six girls also took a sip of Longjing tea.

Tasting tea is also very particular; first taste, second taste.
Chapter completed!