Gong Yan nodded: "Isn't it? It is the green Luochun of northern Sichuan Mountain. The annual output value is less than one pound.
Gong Yan laughed: "Green Luochun is really rare, but anyway, once every year, the more rare is this set of tea sets."
"Tea set?" Feng Wu's eyes looked at the tea set. At first glance, Feng Wu only saw that this was a set of blue tea sets. When I looked seriously, I found that this set of tea set contains a very deep spiritual array.
"Yeah, this set of blue and white tea sets is the wonderful hand of His Royal Highness. If it is said to be the most strange thing, it is this tea set ... it will automatically produce water."
"Spirit water? Will the spirit water automatically given?" Feng Wu's brows raised slightly.
"Yes, it is strange. Whenever the tea leaves are put in, water will emerge on the wall of the blue cup, and the water aura is rich. Of course, it must be a special tea like Luluochun."
Gong Yan pushed the tea set to Fengwu's hands: "At this time, His Royal Highness was still working hard, and she was thirsty. Miss Wu sent it in."
Feng Wu: "Ah? Isn't it Gong Mi, do you send it in?"
Gong Yan said with a smile: "I have to prepare the clothes I wear tomorrow, so I am annoyed Miss Dance, go quickly."
Gong Yan pushed Fengwu forward, and she left quickly.
Feng Wu: "Gong Mi, Hey ..."
Gong Yan didn't return, and he walked fast, as if someone was chasing.
Feng Wu: "..."
The scoring housekeeper stood at the door. Feng Wu took a few steps and was intending to hand over the tea set to the prison housekeeper.
But--
The housekeeper opened the door with a smile: "Miss Dance, please come in."
Feng Wu: "..."
Obviously she wanted to hand over things to the closure housekeeper?
But the scoring manager is clearly the way that will not be connected anyway.
Feng Wu is very helpless, you can only choose to go in.
Isn't it just sending a tea? Can you leave if you turn around?
Thinking of this, Feng Wu crossed the threshold.
As soon as Feng Wu entered, the closure housekeeper quietly brought the door.
From the perspective of Fengwu, you can only see the back of Jun Linyuan.
At this moment, Jun Linyuan was sitting in front of the table, and a bunch of chapters on the table case were spread out. Jun Linyuan held his cinnabar pen.
These national events have made a decision in his quickly.
Feng Wu's heart suddenly moved.
if……
These chapters are soaked by tea, will Jun Linyuan angry?
Will it be furious? After all, such an important thing.
In order to anger the king's Linyuan, Fangcai Fengwu did not expect a way to rack his brains. Now there are so many opportunities for this ... how could Feng Wu give up?
Thinking of this, Feng Wu squatted with a tea set, only two or three steps away from Junlinyuan, she stepped on the air with a fake person--
"ah--"
Feng Wu exclaimed, and the tea set in his hand was spread out!
"careful--"
Jun Linyuan's strong and powerful arm dragged Feng Wu, and Feng Wu didn't want to be dragged by him, so he turned out at a critical moment.
but--
Why didn't Feng Wu expect that Jun Linyuan would turn in a direction!
Alas!
Poor Fengwu, she fell into the arms of Jun Linyuan.
Her slightly tip of the tip of the nose was almost hit.
"His--" Feng Wu took a sip of cold breath, and his tears were almost coming out.
However, Feng Wu's heart is happy!
Because the tea is indeed infiltrated with the chapter, Jun Linyuan must be angry.