"This is the master's favorite tea set. The master likes to make tea here." Ah Liang said quietly, brushing the tea set beside the table, and a small fire immediately started boiling spring water.

The spring water was bubbling. Ah Liang poured it into the tea cup and poured it on Qingshi's quilt. "Master said that making good tea is a skill. The tea made by the master is indeed delicious."

"Can I make tea? I never knew." Qingshi looked at the tea set doubtfully, raised his hand to touch the tea cup and took a sip.

"This tea seems different from the ones I've had before." Looking up at Ah Liang, she raised her fingertips and poured all the tea leaves and water in the tea cup onto the tea tray. She poured some more tea leaves, leading

Spring water, try it yourself.

"The tea made by the master is naturally much better than the tea made by Ah Liang. It is normal that the master's eloquence cannot be heard." Seeing everything flowing smoothly and familiarly, Ah Liang smiled lightly.[

Although her memory was gone, her feeling and proficiency remained the same. She just didn't remember it.

But deep down in her soul, she could not forget this skill. Because deep down in her soul, she had never forgotten the Buddha. She saw the little entanglement with the Buddha just now.

The master is just controlled by the devil, but the love in his heart cannot be forgotten. In other words, the master can still recover.

This made her very happy.

A hint of aroma drifted across the tip of his nose, and Ah Liang was overjoyed. He picked up the tea cup in front of him and tasted it, smiling broadly, "Even if the master forgot, the taste of the tea has not changed."

Upon hearing this, Qingshi also picked up the tea cup and took a careful sip.

This thing is similar to the feeling. It turns out that the familiar taste in my mouth has always been the tea I brewed.

"A Liang, do I have a sister?" After this incident, Qingshi couldn't help but doubt that the person who looked exactly like him that day was as weird as looking in the mirror. When a person looks exactly like you, you see

She acted as if she was looking at herself. The feeling was beyond words. In short, she felt uncomfortable.

Ah Liang was stunned and said, "Master, do you remember Luo Master?"

"Sure enough, I have a sibling sister." Her hand stopped and the hot tea almost spilled on her hand. She almost killed her that day, but she suddenly disappeared for no reason. She searched the devil world but could not find her.

Shadow, she thought she had evil intentions, but she didn't expect that she actually had a sister.

"The master has been imprisoned in the Buddha's house. I don't know when he will be released." A Liang said, his voice paused, and he moved on to the next topic. Regarding the Buddha, no matter what, whether the master is controlled by the devil or not, he will not be released.

It will not harm the Buddha.

This may be the only thing the master can insist on.

The current situation is so confusing that we don’t know when we will be able to get out of it.

She had just moved Bing to the flower demon's pond. She didn't know what to do now, but she had to trap him. Although there was a voice in her heart that kept thinking, she was no match for Bing, so those little tricks couldn't trap Bing at all.

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What she thought was correct, Bing finally escaped the moment she fell into the ancient frozen stamped pond.

The white clothes were soaked and wrapped around his body. His lean figure and the wet hair hanging down and clinging to his body all revealed his absolute anger at this time.

That little snake demon actually fooled him.

What a shame and humiliation.
Chapter completed!