If it weren't for Oda Nobunaga's plan to go to Luo, which would seriously threaten the interests of Shiba Yiyin, Maeda Toshiie would have to rebel. She could continue to play this trick of playing both sides.

Yoshigan hugged Maeda Toshiie, and his heart skipped a beat. The two of them pressed against each other tightly, their ears and temples rubbing together, and there was always some physical reaction.

He listened to Maeda Toshiie's accusations, calmed her emotions, and waited until she was almost done venting, then said in her ear with a smile.

"I know, Toshikahime, it's not easy for you. Oda Nobunaga is a bastard, don't feel bad for her crazy words.

I will never drink tea with her in the future, I will drink tea with you, okay? Don’t be sad."

Maeda Toshiie's face turned red, what did Shiba Yoshigan mean?

Only then did she realize that she was so emotional that she was crying on Yiyin's body. There was too much physical contact, and she quickly wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, it would be Yiyin's turn to hold her and not let go.

Yiyin said softly.

"Li Jiaji, shall we have tea?"

Lijia felt like she was dreaming again. She was so weak that she couldn't push away Yiyin's arms. She just muttered and kept repeating.

"No, no, I can't make the same mistake again and again... and again and again..."

Yiyin saw that she was chattering and her face was red, but her body was indifferent and she was at her mercy. This look of refusing to welcome her made him laugh in his heart.

He suddenly stopped, let go of Maeda Toshiie, and said with a smile.

"If you want to drink tea, make it yourself."

Maeda Toshiya was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, but she thought about it year after year, three whole years before waiting for this opportunity to drink tea. She really couldn't bear it.

She clenched her jade teeth, bowed her head with a blushing face, and said.

"The king has an order, and I dare not disobey it."

She stood up and took out the tea set neatly, which made Yiyin speechless. They hadn't seen each other for three years. This person is thick-skinned and hungry.

How could Maeda Toshiie control so much? Since he was already shameless, of course he had to get affordable tea.

She tasted the spout with a look of fascination. She poured water into the teapot, and the water gradually turned brown. She wanted to drink milk tea, and black tea was certainly not enough.

His hands, which had not been practiced for a long time, were trembling slightly. The tea spoon hit the teacup, and the porcelain clinked loudly.

Pick up the hot milk next to you and slowly pour it into the black tea, stirring occasionally with a spoon.

I saw white and brown mixed together, rotating along the spoon, forming a two-color spiral, and then slowly merging into one.

Seeing that the tea was hot, Maeda Toshiie picked up the tea cup and drank it in one gulp, feeling relieved and moaning in his mouth.

"Death or death, good tea, good tea."

Yiyin let her do what she did and was dumbfounded. What had she experienced in the past three years? She was really good at making tea.

As the saying goes, there is artistic conception in the depths of lotus flowers, and you are free and happy in the middle of the peach blossom garden.

Maeda Toshiie came back to his senses and wiped away the milk tea that spilled from the corner of his mouth. Seeing his master staring at him, his face became even redder.

In the past three years, she has drank tea in her dreams countless times, trying various tea drinks one by one, and drinking Sibo Yiyin is not the best for others, and the tea is not the best.

Who would have thought that for the first time after escaping from the dream, she would be so crazy that she would dare to act so wildly, surprising her master. She secretly felt ashamed, and she really didn't know how to behave in the future.

Who knew that Sibo Yiyin would become interested instead? No matter how much you know about drinking tea, can you know more about it than me?

How many tea scriptures did I read and how many teachers did I observe in my previous life? How can you, a warrior Ji from the feudal era, understand tea art better than me?

If you get the upper hand, my portable hard drive will cry, and the educational materials there will roar and accuse me.

How could you embarrass such a person to the teachers in your previous life? I can’t afford to embarrass this person!

Yoshigan Shiba's eyes were ignited with the fire of victory, and he knew that he could not lose. He grabbed Maeda Toshiie's hand, looked into her eyes, and Yoshigan smiled.

"I already understand your tea ceremony, now it's your turn to taste my tea ceremony!"

Maeda Toshiie looked at him in astonishment, and then was shocked by waves of tea-drinking skills. The tea rose, fell, cried, and begged for mercy, but could not get the forgiveness of Shiba Yigen.

Yoshigami demonstrates the tea ceremony ruthlessly, exhausting the advanced tea art five hundred years later, and must make Maeda Toshiie understand.

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Kamouso stood guard outside the porch of the inner courtyard, staring at the sky in a daze. The half-grown lolita who were in the same group were put on guard outside by her.

First of all, it is not yet known whether the Oda family is an enemy or a friend, so we must be wary of sneak attacks.

Secondly, although no movement could be heard in the inner room behind him, the Lord wanted to have a secret conversation with Maeda Toshiie, which always made the Kamao clan feel sad.

Even though they can't see, hear or smell it, it seems that Kamao clan can still smell the fragrance of tea in the inner room.

She gritted her teeth and endured the inexplicable suffering. She looked forward with numb eyes, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

Why did Ii Naomasa, who was supposed to be on guard at the perimeter, come in, followed by...
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