"Is this what Shui Miaomiao got out of consuming all the Qimen black tea?"
Si Yan subconsciously glanced at Yi Yi, Yi Yi raised his eyes and glanced at Er Ye, and said calmly, "This is already some old tea, but I am still thinking about how to deal with it so that I can make room for new ones. "
Immortal Master Xianyan looked at the small cup and the undulating ice cubes in front of him, and asked, "What is the name of the thing Shui Miaomiao is talking about?"
"milk tea."
It’s both milk and tea. Can I drink this?
But out of politeness, Xianyan Xianzun still took a sip. It was much better than expected. It had a sweet and bitter aftertaste, without losing the flavor of tea, and the mellow aroma of milk was also retained.
Immortal Master Xianyan took another sip and said, "It tastes good."
Xianyan Xianzun never hesitates to praise. If it is summer, this will definitely be a refreshing drink.
Seeing this, Sibi took the opportunity to tell Shui Miaomiao what he had entrusted.
"I know that there is no such thing as free food." Immortal Master Xianyan stirred the small cup with a spoon and scooped up a black dumpling, "Is this?"
"Miaomiao said this is called pearl."
"Pearl, she's quite good at picking names." As he said that, Xianyan Immortal Lord put the pearl into his mouth. It was soft and chewy, not too sweet, and had a sweet aftertaste, which was very popular with Xianyan Immortal Lord. .
"Okay, I agree." Xianyan Xianzun put down the spoon, took the towel handed to him, and wiped his mouth, "Besides, we agreed to hand in five copies of the sect's rules every day. When will she deliver them on time? I came here before, copying the book is not the purpose, I just hope that she will read it carefully and not always do things that give me a headache."
"Okay, what are you doing here?" Immortal Master Xianyan waved his hand, "I think Shui Miaomiao should also keep your share."
The three of them excused themselves, and one asked the four of them, "Do you know how to make this milk tea?"
"I know the general steps, just the pearl."
"Then I'll go and learn from Shui Miaomiao later. The Immortal Lord seems to like this milk tea quite a bit."
"The Immortal Lord doesn't like sweets." Erye poured cold water on the side.
Yiyi said nonchalantly, "If the Immortal Lord didn't like it, he would have told us to withdraw."
Yiyi can always make Erye speechless with one sentence. After all, what Yiyi said is the truth, and he never thought of it.
"Okay." Sijun noticed the slightly stagnant atmosphere and said to break it up, "This milk tea is indeed not sweet, but Miaomiao said you can add more by yourself, and you can try it too."
"I think it's probably impossible to taste it."
Listening to Yi Yi's words, Si Yan followed Yi Yi's gaze with a confused expression.
Sanmao was sitting on the steps, beside him were scattered food boxes and rickety cups. Sanmao raised his head, holding a cup that didn't really match Sanmao's body shape, and poured it into his mouth. .
Apparently, Sanzhuo had finished drinking from his own cup of tea, and started to drink the ones belonging to others. The pearls were a little sticky to the cup, so Sanzhuo could only keep holding them up, just for the last pearl at the bottom of the cup.
Even if he was kicked by Si Kui who came over, San Moo remained indifferent.
"A teapot!" Sijun shouted, "Miaomiao prepared a teapot specially for you, and you're still not satisfied!"
"Is it so delicious?" Yiyi asked curiously.
After catching the last pearl, Sanmao stood up and nodded, "It will taste better if you add that thing."
He glanced at the three empty bowls filled with syrup on the floor, forgetting that he had a sweet tooth.
Sanmao shook the empty cup in his hand, "Are there any more?"
"There must be more." Erye took over, "We have used up so much Qimen black tea. If we only get this small amount, even if it is old tea, it will be a bit of a loss."
"Indeed there is more." Sijun took over the conversation, "I'm going to go there. Anyway, I have to bring a message to Miaomiao. I'll make half a pot. You should all try it. It will make you feel better."
"Go away, slave." Yiyi stopped Simu, "By the way, I just want to ask Miaomiao how to do it."
Unexpectedly, Yiyi came to ask for advice on how to make milk tea. Shui Miaomiao was of course willing to teach her. Then she packed up two-thirds of it and asked Yiyi to take it back. Thank you Sanzhu for liking it.
There are few people in Renjing Xiaozhu, so we can't drink so much.
"Hi~Brother, brother! Brother!"
Jiuchengqiu walked back to Renjing Xiaozhu under the setting sun, ignoring Shui Miaomiao as always, even if Shui Miaomiao blocked his way back to his room, it was in front of the air.
"Sister, I have something good for you." Shui Miaomiao directly grabbed Jiucheng Qiu's arm and led him to the kitchen.
Jiuchengqiu wanted to struggle, but the tragedy was that he was not as strong as Shui Miaomiao and could not shake off Shui Miaomiao's hand. The gap in cultivation was now revealed, and Jiuchengqiu seemed to be even more unhappy.
"Try it." Shui Miaomiao took out the pearl milk tea as if offering a treasure.
Jiucheng Qiu looked at each other coldly, and Shui Miaomiao chuckled, "Actually, I don't mind filling it myself."
Jiuchengqiu couldn't help it. Shui Miaomiao forced the cup into his hand. He took a sip unwillingly and raised his eyebrows. The silky texture was really incredible. The fragrance of milk contained the unique bitterness of tea soup. It was ice cold. Get rid of the fatigue from today’s practice.
Then Jiucheng Qiu couldn't help but drink half the cup in one go. After eating some glutinous pearls, his expression relaxed a little.
Shui Miaomiao sat on the stove beside him, "Hey, after drinking the milk tea I made, you can't be angry anymore. Even Xianyan Immortal can make me copy books. You can't be more talkative than Xianyan Immortal." Take your pick.”
Jiuzhong Qiu paused and silently put down the cup.
Shui Miaomiao looked at it and sighed, "It's boring if you do this."
"You have time to do this, why not practice more."
"How did you know that I didn't practice, and that the big sword I used this morning was for nothing!"
"When did you switch to sword practice?"
"Well, I'm happy to do it. Do you care?"
"Yes, I can't control it." He said that he was about to leave.
"I was wrong." Shui Miaomiao jumped off the stove speechlessly and grabbed the sleeve of Jiuchengqiu. She didn't know how to explain the knife, so she came out in a hurry.
"I know it's all for my own good."
"Well, I haven't seen you listening." Jiuchengqiu pulled back his sleeves and glanced at Shui Miaomiao, "If you hadn't called me brother, I would have been too lazy to talk behind other people's backs."
Shui Miaomiao raised a smile. This was the first time Jiuchengqiu accepted the title of brother, "I know, but everyone has their own thoughts. Xuan'er's heart is not bad, she also wants to become stronger to protect herself."
Shui Miaomiao's words did not move Jiuchengqiu, but Shui Miaomiao kept holding him back, so Jiuchengqiu had to relent and exchange a few words.
"I really don't understand why you hate Xuan'er so much." Shui Miaomiao asked, adding milk tea to Nine Chou.
After a long while, the milk tea was almost warmed by Ninefold Chou, and then he whispered, "It's not that I hate it, she always reminds me of my sister in the mortal world."
"You really do have a sister!"
"Don't pretend to be surprised." Jiucheng Qiu rolled his eyes at Shui Miaomiao, "I don't believe you don't know."
