Shui Miaomiao hurriedly waved her hands, fearing that Jiuchengqiu would be delayed and smashed the tea cup over, "I don't have the skills to make tea, but I will boil the water and throw a handful of tea leaves in."
Shui Miaomiao licked her tongue, recalled the taste of what she just drank, and said funnyly, "I don't know what Xuan'er's hobbies are, but sugar is put in the tea to make it milk tea?"
What is milk tea?
Jiuchengqiu had never drunk it, but under Shui Miaomiao's gaze, he drank the tea in one gulp.
"How do you like this?" Shui Miaomiao said in surprise. When he drank it, he almost vomited.
It seems that this cannot be said at all.
Looking at Jiuchongqiu's teacup that was reluctant to put down and the bulging veins, Shui Miaomiao put away her smile, leaned forward, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Jiuzhongqiu put down the tea cup and turned his head. He just remembered what happened a long time ago. His mother thought life was too bitter and she liked to add a pinch of sugar to everything that tasted bitter, including tea.
My father protested at the beginning and then accepted it. In the end, he felt that he couldn’t drink it without adding sugar.
When I was still young, I shouldn't eat too much sugar, so I would secretly drink my father's tea.
Add sugar? Why? Jiuchengqiu clenched his fists. He seemed to hate the person named Xuan'er even more.
Shui Miaomiao glanced at Jiuchengqiu's casserole-sized fist, was he preparing to beat Xuan'er, and said hurriedly, "I'm afraid she just came back to Renjing Xiaozhu and is not used to it, so her hand slipped or she misplaced it. "
But adding sugar to the tea made it slippery, Shui Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, "Tea with sugar can actually taste good, she just didn't do it well."
"Did you know that she often goes to the martial arts arena and takes on tasks under the name of Sanshui?" Nine Chou said suddenly.
Shui Miaomiao still needs to think about it. This girl should refer to Xuan'er. Her name is Hot Mouth!
"Just hit me, it's not a big deal, as long as you don't get hurt."
Jiuzhongqiu glanced at Shui Miaomiao lightly, "She is in your name. All her activities in the sect must be under your instruction, whether it is martial arts or study, and all the proceeds should be handed over. She When doing all this, it seems that you haven’t come back from Yaocheng yet.”
"Don't worry so much. It's good for her to find something to do. That's it." Shui Miaomiao glanced at Shui Yingyin on her right hand. No matter what she thought, she should be considered a rich woman, "I don't have any shortage either. Those things.”
"Are you really stupid?" Jiucheng Qiu stood up.
"Huh?" Why did Shui Miaomiao suddenly start to curse? She raised her head.
Jiuchengqiu opened his mouth, and finally chose to keep a dark face, and left Renjing Xiaozhu.
Shui Miaomiao held her cheeks. She thought that the main meaning of Ninefold Vengeance was that Xuan'er did not tell her this, and what she did when she was not in the Ancient Immortal Sect...
It's been a few days since I returned to the Ancient Immortal Sect, and Jiucheng Qiu hasn't said a word to Shui Miaomiao.
"Ahhh!" Shui Miaomiao waved the knife in her hand with some irritation. The Nine-fold Vengeance will affect the harmony of the neighborhood too much. She puts on a stinky face every day. Not to mention Xuan'er's fear, Shui Miaomiao almost has nightmares.
Yes, he kindly reminded me that he didn't appreciate it.
What's the use of not taking advantage of your feelings?
To be precise, Xuan'er was accepted into the Ancient Immortal Sect by Xianyan Immortal Lord. At that time, he only wanted to buy land under the mountain and become a landlord.
Well, since you have entered the Ancient Immortal Sect, you are not allowed to be a little ambitious.
After I came back, I didn't see Xuan'er running around anymore. She just worked as a maid by her side. But Shui Miaomiao couldn't stand it. No matter where she went, there was always someone following her, shouting to let me go. It's so weird.
I am lazy, but I am not unable to take care of myself.
Shui Miaomiao went directly to Xuan'er and told her that she could do whatever the competition course tasks were, but I didn't want any of the things she got or the sect's contribution, as long as she didn't get hurt.
Therefore, once they had done a good job in brainwashing, Xuan'er's first reaction was to refuse. She said those things just because the Lord was not in the sect. How could she leave the Lord now that she was back.
Shui Miaomiao tried her best to get Xuan'er to stop following him every day and find something to do. This was great, and she no longer had to hang around in front of the Ninefold Chou.
But the premise is still that after serving Shui Miaomiao every day, she will wash up and have breakfast, and then come back before dinner to take over Shui Miaomiao who is unable to take care of himself.
Serving meals, grooming, and sleeping.
Shui Miaomiao still wanted to sleep for a few days and go to bed early, but now she's fine. In order for Xuan'er to be free as soon as possible, she had to practice getting up early.
Going to bed early and getting up early is a good habit. With such a regular life, the skin is much softer and smoother. Shui Miaomiao looked at the four people who came to collect the imperial seals they copied yesterday. Because they didn’t finish copying yesterday, Shui Miaomiao was just shy of being coquettish and cute. He rolled on the ground before he could catch his breath.
At this time, Shui Miaomiao looked at Si Chu who was diagnosing her pulse, and couldn't help but wonder if Xuan'er's matter was his conspiracy.
After all, he is a person who has to nag several times every time he sees himself, sleep regularly, eat three meals a day, and don't let your nerves get distracted or work hard.
Putting down Shui Miaomiao's sleeves, Si Chun was quite satisfied with Shui Miaomiao's recent pulse condition. Fortunately, she didn't suffer many injuries during this outing. She only gained 2 ounces of flesh on her face.
Although there were no serious injuries this time, Shui Miaomiao was feeling tired, but Simin didn't know.
Sijun flipped through the sect rules copied by Shui Miaomiao, put them away, and said casually, "Miaomiao's sleep quality is not very good recently?"
Can it be high?
A black-faced living king of hell lives in the same hospital.
"I will give Miaomiao some soothing incense."
"No, I'll smell it again." Shui Miaomiao shut up in time, smiled, as if she hadn't said anything just now, and said again, "No, this is not something Anshenxiang can solve. I can handle it."
Si Yu was silent for a while, feeling that she had ignored Shui Miaomiao's slip of the tongue just now, and asked with concern, "How should Miaomiao deal with it?"
"Yeah." Shui Miaomiao held her chin in thought, and she just said it casually, having no idea about the Living King of Hell.
What kind of fate is this for me? It’s not for myself to get up early, it’s not for myself to play with a knife, but it’s for myself to sleep.
Shui Miaomiao took a sip of tea, ah! What kind of tea is this? It's too bitter if it's cold. You should put some sugar in it.
However, Xuan'er made a mistake just once and didn't put sugar in your tea.
Seeing that Shui Miaomiao kept sticking out her tongue, Sima took the cup from Shui Miaomiao's hand and said with a chuckle, "This is the herbal tea made by slave. Don't drink it when it's cold. I'll make a new one."
"You can also make tea!" Shui Miaomiao said in surprise, then her face fell, "Did you give it to Xuan'er? Medicinal tea?"
"I see that the temperature changes between day and night have been a bit big recently. I thought Miaomiao might not like taking medicine, so it would be good to get some tea as a precaution."
"Hiss~ Thank you." Shui Miaomiao took a breath and asked why the water had become more and more bitter recently.
"Sibu, do you have any black tea?" Sibu was about to leave with the tea set when Shui Miaomiao suddenly shouted.
"What kind of black tea would you like, Miaomiao?"
"I don't know what kind of black tea you have here. Bring it all. Then I also want tapioca flour, brown sugar, milk, and sugar. Do you have fructose?"
