My lord is a demon again

Chapter 207 Want me to serve you?

"Is it really delicious?" Seeing that the young lady seemed to be enjoying herself, Xiner also poured a cup and swallowed it in one gulp. She pricked her mouth a few times and said, "It's very ordinary. It tastes good."

Sikong Luo said with a smile: "Good tea is specially prepared for those who taste tea. If you drink it like you, go drink plain water."

"Are you mistaken, brother-in-law, so to speak of her, at least she grew up in the general's mansion. She is not a young lady, but she is pampered and treated so poorly."

"Hehe, sister, you are wrong. He didn't mean that you are bad, but that you are in a bad mood. I only found out today that if I concentrate on doing one thing, I will get unexpected results. If he didn't come with the tea ceremony Reminder, I haven't realized that I have such a bad temper today, if he didn't take the tea cup from my hand again and again, I would never be able to taste the tea in the cup."

Sikong Luo said: "My concubine only said one thing, not the other. The tea ceremony is often linked with patience and calmness. In fact, being a human being is like brewing a pot of kung fu tea that has lasted for a hundred years. You must be patient, otherwise the tea will be ruined." After the tea is ready, you have to taste it calmly, otherwise all the previous efforts will be in vain. Concubine Ai, your mood has been completely restrained by the masked woman today, so you have to treat her Let go of your hatred first, relax yourself, understand?"

"Oh, I understand..." Zhao Yun couldn't help but look at Sikong Luo more, why did this guy suddenly become so refined today?No matter how she looked at it, she felt something was wrong, which made her feel unbelievable.

"Why, does my face look good?" Sikong Luo suddenly smiled mischievously at Zhao Yun, his handsome facial features outlined his warm smile, it turned out to be so charming and shockingly beautiful.

"Okay...ok...look!" Zhaoyun didn't speak, but Xin'er, the nymphomaniac, couldn't help praising her.

"What's the matter? You're so ugly!" Zhaoyun stretched out his hand and twisted Xin'er's ear and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Wang is definitely much prettier than this guy, don't be fooled by this ugly guy, really, No matter how you look at it, it’s also called good-looking.”

Sikong Luo Le said: "If it's not good-looking, then Aifei was so fascinated just now, why?"

"Why? I want to see how many days you haven't washed your face. There's a lot of eye feces!"

Sikong Luo touched the corner of his eyes subconsciously, and suddenly realized that he was being teased, but he was not angry, but just smiled dumbly.

"Hey, let me ask you, what did you do when you left so suddenly today?"

Sikong Luo didn't speak, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then pointed to his shoulder.

"What?" Zhao Yun looked over his shoulder, but didn't find anything, so he didn't know what it meant.

"I'll do it." Xin'er immediately walked over, rubbing Sikong Luo's shoulders lightly with her hand, and said: "Sister, you were raised by Xin'er since you were a child, and you have never served anyone before. I don't know the meaning of this gesture at all, hehe, what about my lord, is this strength appropriate?"

"En!" Sikong Luo nodded vigorously while drinking tea, then suddenly shook his head, took Xin'er's hand away, and then pointed at Zhaoyun.

Zhaoyun said angrily, "What? You want me to pinch it for you? Go ahead and dream!"

"Okay, I didn't sleep well last night, it's time to make up for the return sleep." Sikong Luo put down the teacup after finishing speaking, and prepared to go back to the room.

(End of this chapter)