"Well, this is good." The Red Devil stretched out his palm and rubbed her heart: "Keep talking!"

Be nice to you! Luo Qingyu rolled her eyes. Anxious to pump him out with a slap!

But the situation is very strong, she is still a lamb to be slaughtered, so although she is extremely upset, she still maintains a standard smile on her face, and continues to talk to the drizzle ...

"You said that your younger sister Luo Yunchao has good mental ability, but there is no mole on her forehead?" The Red Devil raised another question.

"Yes," Luo Qingyu replied.

A flash of sneer flashed in the purple eyes of the Red Devil: "Go on!"

Okay, then she'll talk more.

Luo Qingyu coughed: "So much talking, my throat is a bit dry ..."

The Red Devil has his fingers in the palm of his hand, his palm is like a jug of tea, a cup of tea pops out when he clicks it, and Luo Qingyu is amazed.

Was this big devil originally a juggler?

This trick has become good!

This cup of tea is the same as the last cup, which is a cup of ordinary tea.

This time, Luo Qingyu drank it with a hearty drink, lighting up the bottom of the cup: "Good tea! One more cup!"

There was a funny flash in the eyes of the Devil: "Do you know that one cup of tea is for drinking, two cups are for drinking, and three cups are for cows?"

Unexpectedly, this big devil is still a cultural one. Look at what he said, just like Miaoyu in the dream of the Red Mansion!

Luo Qingyu naturally knows the saying of tea ceremony, but she is so anxious now, where can she take care of the taste of tea?

You can't eat for dinner!

She smiled: "It doesn't matter if you have a cup of tea or a cow drink. In short, I think your tea is very thirsty, that's enough."

"Huh, this tea is the clear mist tea on Yunshu Mountain. Even the emperor may not be able to taste it. Drink it for the girl who doesn't understand the tea classics. It's really a cow chewing peony!

The Red Devil gave her a sideways glance, sneer.

Luo Qingyu: "..."

Go to your sister's cow chewing peony!

Do you think cows are willing to chew any broken peonies? It would rather go for the green grass!

Just like her, she would rather run out of this ghost place to drink cold water than to drink his salty and broken tea in a stove-like place!

Although the devil's mouth was mean, he still made a cup for her. Luo Qingyu took it, turned his head inadvertently, and saw Baoqin staring at her on the platform not far away.

With a movement in her heart, she looked up at the red devil: "Dark devil, can I give this cup of tea to my niece?"

That girl must be thirsty ...

The Red Devil raised his eyebrows and said, "You are also in love with the master and servant."

The conversation turned and the tone was cold: "Do you think the tea in this seat can be drunk by individuals?"

Luo Qingyu: "... that ..."

"Give her a glass of water is enough!" The devil banged on his fingertips, and a glass of clear water dripped to the harp.

Baoqin also knows that with the devil's ability, there is no need to make a fool. Since he said it is clear water, it is naturally clear water, and it will not be anything else.

She was thirsty and uncomfortable, busy catching the glass of life-saving water, and drank it slowly.

This glass of water is hard-won, she naturally does not want to drink it like a whale ...

The big devil glanced at her, looked at Luo Qingyu in front of him, shook his head, and criticized politely: "Your girl drinks more water than you do."

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