Chapter 814: Zen machine

She was wondering what was nasty in his eyes, and Di Shiyin had said leisurely: "He Wan, you go back to recognize the ancestor and return to the family, and then say, if you really do not want to stay in Lin Ruiguo, you can come back."
Son Sang He got the master's sentence late, and finally relieved: "Yes, the disciples obeyed." His voice was slightly dull, and he finally went.
I don't know what happened, the back of Luo Qingyu's son Sang He's departure was a bit lonely ...
A cup of tea appeared on her hand, and she accidentally stood up and took a sip, and immediately frowned.
so bitter! This tea is more bitter than Kudingcha!
She almost spurted it out, and she swallowed it hard, only feeling a bitter line sliding down her throat into her belly ...
Terribly! Is this the kind of tea that Master has been drinking just now?
He has such a heavy taste!
"If you don't want to drink, don't force yourself to drink it." The sound of Emperor Shi Yin sounded lightly above her head.
Luo Qingyu looked up, facing his black eyes to the extreme, he looked at her lazily, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her lips, and her fingers twirled her hair: "Choose your favorite Is the most important thing. "
His two words seemed to have mystery, Luo Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "I always know what I like the most and what I want."
She likes him the most, what she wants most is to live with him carefree, happy and happy like a fairy.
Emperor Shi Yin rubbed her heart and hugged her in his arms: "That's good."
The conversation turned around: "Then why don't you like this cup of tea, forcing you to swallow it?"
Luo Qingyu rolled her eyes secretly. Didn't she swallow it because he poured this cup of tea on her?
He gave her what she was reluctant to throw away at random, even a bitter cup of tea ...
When Di Shiyin's sleeves were swiped, the cup of tea and the delicate teapot fell to the ground, and it broke into pieces; "Qing Yu, if you don't like it, you don't like it. It is most important to follow your heart. Do n’t hesitate to discard what you do n’t like, do n’t let it become a problem for you ...

Luo Qingyu froze for a moment. Today, Emperor Shao's speech seems to have a Zen machine, which makes her a little touched.
He--what did he get excited about?
Suddenly realized.
However, what he said seems to make a little sense ...
Luo Qingyu was touched. She looked at the fragments of the teapot on the ground and the scattered tea leaves: "Master, I remember you like cloud tea, when did you like bitter tea?"
Di Shiyin glanced at her lightly: "Who says that I like to drink bitter tea for my teacher?"
Don't like to drink for Mao?
Still silently pouring her a cup!
Makes her feel uncomfortable now ...
Luo Qingyu glanced at him: "The tea? Didn't you just give it to me?"
"It's for the teacher, but it's not the tea that the teacher just drank. This pot of tea is made for you." Said slowly.
Luo Qingyu: "..."