Chapter 1307: Crisis 1

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Qin Ling personally poured a glass for each of the two brothers, and said cheerfully, "Brother Ye, Xiaowenyi, you have a good blessing today. My teacher's father Toru's tea is the only one to taste." He gestured to the two to drink. Tea, again: "Guarantee you will never forget to drink."
"Really? Then I'll try it quickly." The young man smiled, and Wen Ran raised his glass. The fragrant tea enters the throat, his eyes are slightly stagnant, and it really is not ordinary. Everything tastes like pouring into my heart. This is just a sip of fragrant tea. "Tea is like life, and life is like being fooled by this cup of tea."
The young man shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Qin Ling smiled, as if sighing about understanding the youth. It was indeed fooled, and Qin Ling was already fooled. After taking one sip, and then drinking the rest of the tea, you can't help but compare it. No matter how you compare it, it will be inferior to the one cooked by the Merlian City. The kind of torture and all the good teas will become commonplace.
Sure enough, the youth said bitterly: "Drink this cup and drink the rest of the tea later ... what should I do?"
"Haha!" Qin Ling laughed, and he knew it was.
...
The boy sat quietly beside the young man with his head down, and deliberately or inadvertently rushed to the tea cup on the stone table, full of hope, and quickly glanced at his elder brother, that was, slowly reaching out his white hand like a jade, just touching the tea cup , But let another person stop it, it was Morian City.
Everyone was a little surprised.
The young man's clear ink eyes were flooded with water, his face was full of grievances, and everyone could see that Mo Liancheng didn't want to drink to himself. I just saw my elder brother and Qin Ling boast like that, obviously want to drink, one hand stopped on the cup, stubborn and did not shrink back. Looked pitifully at Morian ...
When Qu Taner saw it, his mouth ripped.
Chengcheng, what happened? Wouldn't it just be jealous, trying to make things difficult?
Just listen, Merian City said flatly: "Your body is not suitable for drinking this tea. Not only this tea, before the full recovery, drink as little tea as possible. It is better to spend tea.
"That's it ..." The boy looked up slightly, blinking his eyes and looking at Mo Liancheng.
Hearing the explanation, the grievances just swept away, and this reluctantly let go.
The young man smiled and patted the young man's shoulder gently. "It's lucky not to drink. Don't worry about it."
"I'm sorry I don't have to drink it." The boy grumbled his mouth and retorted cutely.
The young man said dumbly: "..." He felt the same. This tea is indeed like a poison. After drinking it, I will miss it, but if I don't drink it, I feel sorry. After all, not everyone can drink the tea made by Mo Gong, even if their father is here, or they are not eligible for a cup.
Morien laughed: "In the future, if we have a chance to meet and you recover, I will cook for you."
"Really ?!" The teenager's eyes were about to recover from the dim light.
Morian nodded.
He nodded and nodded, but moved his eyes to Qu Tan'er.
Qu Taner immediately lowered his head and pretended to drink tea.
Chat for a while.
The two brothers came to bid farewell, saying that the time to leave was too long and the elders had urged them to return.
The moment before leaving, the youth worried: "I came here mainly to remind you to be careful of the Situ people, and no matter how you are in the sphere of influence of others, I recommend that you move out as soon as possible. I have seen the emperor in charge, not that Such an open-minded person is afraid that sooner or later will be detrimental to you. "
"Thank you Brother Ye for reminding me." Mo Liancheng returned warmly.
(End of this chapter)