Xiang Lao, Bai Lao, Qiao Lao, Xiang Tianhe, Chu Muyue, and Xiao Junyan sat in a primitive courtyard.

Qiao Mobai walked in with a porcelain bottle and put it on the table for making Kung Fu tea, ready to make tea.

Chu Muyue saw it and said with a smile, "Let me make tea!"

"Do you know how to make tea?" Old Qiao asked curiously when he heard Chu Muyue's words.

Chu Muyue nodded gently, and said with a smile, "I have learned it, the master likes to drink tea, I learned a little!"

"Okay!" Mr. Qiao nodded, and said to Qiao Mobai, "Mobai, let's get out of the way first, let Miss Chu make tea!"

Although Chu Muyue was a guest, she was also a junior, and she personally asked to make tea. Mr. Qiao naturally agreed, and he also wanted to taste it.

Elder Bai smiled and stroked his beard, and said, "On the mountain, I often drink the tea from the junior sister, and it is indeed 70% to 80% hot!"

"Then I want to taste it too!" Xiang Lao laughed and said expectantly, "Nowadays, few young people have such superb skills in tea art!"

"Yes!" Old Qiao nodded in agreement, and said with emotion.

In the current era, young people do not like to learn from the ancient Chinese heritage.

Drinking tea? Why not go for coffee! Let alone study the craft of making tea.

Watching Chu Muyue skillfully wash cups and choose tea, Qiao always admired him again and again.

Xiang Tianhe turned his head and said with a smile to Qiao Mobai, "Watching you make tea, you are watching the robot movements, but watching Mu Yue is watching fairies dancing. That's a beauty!"

Qiao Mo turned his head in white, stretched out his fingers and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, showing a smile, "Yeah, I'm looking so seriously, isn't it because I am in love with others?"

This was so, and immediately felt a cold wind blowing towards the sky and behind him, and there was a shiver.

Subconsciously turned his head to look at Xiao Junyan, but at this time someone was looking at Chu Muyue's body, as if he hadn't noticed the situation here at all.

However, Xiang Tianhe still wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, glared at Qiao Mobai, gritted his teeth, "Very well, I remember you!"

Qiao Mo gave a white grin, and replied, "Let's talk about courtesy!"

Chu Muyue made tea while several people were waiting and talking, and brought it to everyone, "How does it taste?"

"It's great!" Old Qiao took a sip, and said with a happy smile on his face, agreeing with satisfaction.

Tea art, from the tea, Qiao can already see something, and he is even more curious and amazed at Chu Muyue.

Lao Bai and Lao Xiang also nodded together, praising Chu Muyue's craftsmanship.

Xiang Tianhe turned to look at Qiao Mobai and said, "I can't drink it, but it really tastes better than Qiao Mobai!"

"Don't drink it after it doesn't taste good!" Qiao Mo snorted coldly.

Xiao Junyan drank all the tea in the cup, looked at the cup, then looked up at Chu Muyue, and handed it to her again, meaning more.

Watching Xiao Junyan's actions, Chu Muyue raised her forehead somewhat helplessly. He just likes to make tea with her, no matter whether it is good or not, he has to drink it.

"Drink less!" Chu Muyue smiled and took the tea cup in Xiao Junyan's hand and put it on the table.

Xiao Junyan glanced at Chu Muyue silently and nodded gently.