Chapter 309: Who asked you to drink the second cup

Feng Wu, the name is very elegant, but she was the first to hear.
However, in order not to make the big country teacher laugh at her as a bun, she didn't bother to ask, and said with a smile: "Master, let your disciple give you a cup."
Reached for the little red clay pot, the fingers just touched the small handle, and suddenly stiffened again.
The pot handle was so scary that according to Luo Qingyu's preliminary estimate, it was almost minus thirty to forty degrees!
Her palm just touched it, and she felt a chill of air passing down her fingers, reaching her heart.
She couldn't help it. Numbness in fingers ...
Nimei, what kind of pot is this? !!
How can such a cold pot pour hot tea?
So many unreasonable things come together that makes Luo Qingyu somewhat unacceptable.
The hand stopped there, neither was it, nor was it.
The Grand Master glanced at her: "What's wrong?"
what happened? Don't you know?
Luo Qingyu smiled bitterly, never thinking that one day making tea and pouring water would become a problem.
She is a waste material, she doesn't move things out of nothing!
She rolled her eyes and suddenly reached out and patted on the stone table!
The little red clay jumbo jumped up, the spout was tilted, and water poured out of it.
Luo Qingyu picked up two cups and took two cups.
"Bang!" The small pot fell heavily on the stone table again.
Her actions were as fast as a flash of lightning. With an internal force and a clever energy, she finally poured out two cups of tea.
But after all, the operation is not so skilled, there is tea overflow, and it flows on the stone table.
Strange to say, it was Shiji, and the tea fell on it, but it did not flow, but was absorbed by Shiji in a moment ...
Luo Qingyu looked surprised and couldn't help touching the stone, cold and smooth.
Strange, it's stone, not sponge. How can it absorb water?
"Master, please drink tea." Luo Qingyu pushed the cup of the Great Master. Pick up your own glass and prepare it again.
Her lips had not touched the edge of the tea cup, and her arm was slightly numb before she could move.
The voice of the Great Teacher said: "Who asked you to drink the second cup?"
He took away the tea cup in her hand, and his palm accidentally rubbed the back of her hand, feeling warm and numb.
Luo Qingyu suffocated and watched as he drank the cup of tea in her hand, then gently placed it on the table.
He-he actually drank her tea!
And the place to drink water is just where her lips touched ...
This-isn't this kissing in disguise?
He didn't dislike the fact that her saliva was still on it ...
This-she remembered that the Great Teacher had a slight clean habit, why?
And why didn't he let himself drink a second cup of tea?
Is he stingy, or does he have other secrets?
In Luo Qingyu's heart, he couldn't guess what the Great Master meant.
There was a faint rush of heat rushing between the abdomen, and the rush of rushing rushed into the heavenly cover!
Make her face flush instantly.