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.

After drinking a cup of tea, Sima Youyue added him with boiling water.

"You won." It took a long time for him to speak and said rather helplessly.

"I don't know which one Mo Yuzi chose?" Sima Youyue asked with a smile.

"Like you, I don't choose any." Mo Yu said, "but I can promise you not to kill you."

"No, no, it seems that the son of Mo Yu hasn't understood what I mean. It's not that you don't kill me, but that you can't kill me. I think we all understood this before." Sima Youyue said, "We What I want to say now is whether to continue this tea art, how to discuss it, short-term or long-term. "

"What do you say?" Mo Yu sniffed the tea, even the second cup was so intoxicating.

"If according to my thoughts, it is naturally that after the discussion today, the son of Mo Yu let me go, a little human, and you and I will not communicate with each other. I will teach you this kung fu tea and the way of making tea today." Sima Youyue said.

"You don't want to be involved with me." Mo Yu said with certainty.

"Mr. Mo Yu is an understanding person. Although I do n’t know who you are, I can say the name of Gui Ji so naturally. I think your relationship should be good. And if I kill her son, if you pester me , I think it's too dangerous. "

"Aren't you convinced that I can't kill you?"

"The danger I mean is that you will cause me too much trouble. Although I am not afraid of trouble, I also do not like to deal with trouble. Therefore, it is best not to be with you." Sima Youyue Frankly.

"Hehe ..." Mo Yu laughed softly, indeed her daughter, brave ... big enough!

"Aren't you afraid I'll pass your news back? If that's the case, I'm afraid you won't have peace in the future."

"Even if the ghosts can come here, not many people are as powerful as you, right?" Sima Youyue said, "Since this is the case, how many come and kill as much as possible, anyway, those who are going to kill me, I have never been soft. . "

"Like Yudu?"

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."