On this water, except for the Shen family, if it is so eye-catching, it will definitely make too many enemies.
Although she wasn't afraid, she didn't want to cause trouble either.
When she said this, Huangfujin stopped insisting. Knowing that she didn't like to trouble people, he concentrated on making tea for her again.
Whether it is West Lake Longjing, Nanyue Yunwu, Lu'an Guapian, Wuyi Rock Tea, or Dongting Laojun Mei, as long as it can be called tribute tea, it is the best tea.
But speaking strictly, if considered authentic, each famous tea is just the buds collected from a handful of tea trees in such a small area.
It also requires a master to make it through secret methods, and it is definitely not a simple popular method.
Therefore, tribute tea is actually very different from real secret tea.
If you get a jar, you will definitely keep it in a treasure trove. Only on extremely important occasions will you take it out and taste it with your tea-savvy friends. This will not only increase your fun exponentially, but also earn you a lot of face.
For Huangfujin to drink casually like this, and in such an environment, Huangfujin could only say that it was even more eye-opening.
Although he was a prince and lived an extremely luxurious life in the past, in his heart, he was not strict with these requirements.
He speculated that if ordinary people got it, they would naturally keep it and have a chance to fight with others over tea, which would be a great glory.
But his Mo'er didn't, so he became more and more obsessed with her. Even if they grew up together, he still didn't fully understand her.
He felt that there must be many things in her little mind that he didn't know.
This aroused his curiosity again, and he wanted to explore that area with an adventurous mentality like a traveler.
"I heard that Miss Shen San likes to drink tea and knows tea very well."
He ordered tea from a distance, and like a stream of light blue spring flowing straight into Su Mo's tea cup, not even a drop of it spilled out, and it didn't even burn her.
Mo'er asked Ali to bring this tea from a secret place. Could it be for the purpose of confronting Miss Shen?
Su Mo smiled sweetly and felt the boat rocking slightly, and then resumed its gentle rocking with the waves before. Her slender jade-white fingers gently rubbed the snow-white Ding kiln white porcelain, "Brother Jin, I'm sorry
A naughty young lady has no interest at all."
Not even interested in being a rival.
At this time, the ship rocked a few more times, and along with the vibration, there were several muffled sounds. Huangfu Jin's internal strength was so exquisite that he could even hear the sound of metal entering flesh, and the dull sound of hitting.