There was a faint light in Mo Yu's eyes. He had been in the human world for so many years and had heard a lot about her. Of course, I heard that most of them were investigated.
According to the information he received, although this little girl was young, she had no guts. Where can people who can do so many things be timid?
So it was just a moment of surprise that she had to ask for something in such a situation.
"You talk, what do you want?"
"If you are just coming to discuss this Kung Fu tea with me, I would be extremely happy. If you want to learn all the tea art with me, sorry, I only teach my apprentice." Sima Youyue shrugged helplessly.
Mo Yu's face was darker, and his body was exposed, and the whole kiosk was wrapped by the wind.
Sima Youyue still stayed the way she was. Although the wind was too strong to make her breathing difficult, she was not scared.
"Aren't you afraid that this seat will kill you? Or do you rely on you to understand the tea art, this seat is reluctant to kill you?" Mo Yu's voice with a strong sense of killing, it can be said that as long as Sima Youyue said something wrong He might have killed her immediately.
Even Ji Ji has to let her, no one in the entire ghost world dares to disobey him, even a Huangmao girl dare to say such things to him? !!
"Reluctant to kill me? Keke--" Sima Youyue spoke, and the wind rushed into her mouth. "Ghosts, when will there be such reluctance?"
"It seems you still understand a little bit. I thought you were relying on it, so whimsical!" He took back his breath, and the wind around him stopped instantly.
Sima Youyue did not relax her vigilance, as it did just now.
"That's right, not right."
"What's right, why not?"
"I do have some reliance, that's right. But my request was not whimsical." Sima Youyue said, "If you don't want to worship me as a teacher, you can't kill me, and you can't learn talent."
After speaking, she glanced at the lake and smiled with confidence.
Mo Yu followed her gaze, and by the lake, Xiao Qi and Xiao Meng were playing, and Tsing Yi looked at them pettifully.
Feeling Mo Yu's sight, Tsing Yi turned his head slightly. The two eyes were opposite each other, but instantly, it was like a thousand years.
"It turned out that there are such powerful people. No wonder you are less obedient than yesterday." Mo Yu retracted her eyes, and her face was not good-looking.
Sima Youyue smiled, "Thank you Mo Yu for your mercy yesterday."
"Huh! You threaten me!" Mo Yu was in a bad mood. For many years, he had forgotten the threat of being threatened.
"I didn't threaten you either." Sima Youyue took out the tea set, boiled boiling water, and made a glass of Tieguanyin for each of them.
The method of soaking is the same as yesterday, but he smelled it, the aroma is stronger than what he soaked yesterday!
"please."
Smelling the tea, the anger in his heart dissipated a lot. He held up the tea cup and pecked slightly. He wanted to see if the tea she made in the same way was better than herself.
The answer is self-evident!
One person held a cup of tea for tasting, and the kiosk calmed down for a while. The intense killing just now, it seemed that the raging wind had never existed.
Sima Youyue shrugged, it was a default.
"But I'm not talking about you." Mo Yu said.
"You mean ..."
"Yes, if those people in the ghost world know that your mother is Yukolo, you say, what will your life be like in the future?"
Sima Youyue was a little helpless, and she was not yet able to converge the spirit of the ghost clan, so that those with high power could feel that she had royal blood. Thinking of her age, she can easily think of her child.
"Isn't it known? Anyway, they can't treat my mother anyway. As for me, I'm going to this ghost world sooner or later!" Sima Youyue didn't take his threat into account, although his identity is now exposed Not good, but she won't be afraid of being a mother's daughter!
"Your heart is wide." Mo Yu looked at her, but for more than ten minutes, he knew more about her.
"Nothing can be done now, and only my heart is left." Sima Youyue added tea to herself.
"How many more ways do you make tea?"
"Anyway more than you would." Sima Youyue said, "How about, should you consider being my apprentice?"
"Oh, I'm afraid, you don't have that life to be my master." Mo Yu said, "I have a hard life, master master."
All his masters are really dead ...
"Really?" Sima Youyue laughed. "I have a harder life. People who are not nemesis cannot be my apprentices."
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