The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

Feng Wu, the name is very elegant, but this is the first time she has heard of it.

However, in order not to let the Grand Master laugh at her as a bumpkin, she didn't bother to ask, and said with a smile: "Master, let this disciple fill you a cup too."

He stretched out his hand to pick up the small red clay pot, and just as his fingers touched the small handle, he froze again.

The handle of the pot was frighteningly cold. According to Luo Qingyu's preliminary estimate, it was about thirty or forty degrees below zero!

As soon as her palm touched it, she felt an icy cold air quickly travel up her fingers, directly reaching her heart. [

It made her shiver involuntarily.Fingers numb instantly...

Damn, what kind of pot is this? !

How can such a cold pot pour out hot tea?

Luo Qingyu couldn't accept the combination of so many unreasonable things.

The hand stops there, neither right nor wrong.

The great master glanced at her: "What's wrong?"

what happened?Don't you know?

Luo Qingyu smiled wryly, never thought that one day making tea and pouring water would become a difficult problem.

She is a waste of mental power, but she can't move things out of thin air!

She rolled her eyes, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pat the stone table!

The small red clay pot jumped up with a thud, its spout tilted, and water poured out of it.

Luo Qingyu picked up two cups and took them.

"Bang!" The small pot fell heavily back onto the stone table.

Her movements these few times were as quick as lightning, relying on a kind of internal force and a kind of ingenuity, she finally managed to pour two cups of tea.

But after all, the operation is not so skilled, and the tea overflowed and flowed on the stone table.

It's strange to say that it's obviously a stone table, but the tea falls on it, but it doesn't flow down, but is absorbed by the stone table in a short time...

Luo Qingyu was surprised, and couldn't help touching the stone table, which was cold and smooth.

Strange, it's stone, not sponge.How can it absorb water?

"Master, please drink some tea." Luo Qingyu pushed the cup from Master Daguo over.I also picked up my own cup and prepared to taste it again. [

Before her lips touched the rim of the teacup, her arms numb slightly, and she couldn't move anymore.

The voice of the Great Master came faintly: "Who told you to drink the second cup?"

He casually took the teacup from her hand, and his palm brushed against the back of her hand inadvertently, feeling warm and numb.

Luo Qingyu choked, and watched as he drank the cup of tea in her hand, and then gently placed it on the table.

He—he actually drank her tea!

And the drinking place is exactly where her lips touched just now...

This - isn't this a kiss in disguise?

He doesn't dislike the fact that it's still stained with her saliva...

This——she remembered that Master Daguo had a slight obsession with cleanliness, why?

Also, why didn't he allow himself a second cup of tea?

Is he stingy, or does he have other hidden secrets?

Luo Qingyu's mind was full of thoughts, and he couldn't figure out what the Great Master meant.

There was a faint hot air rushing up from the belly, this hot air came out of nowhere, and it rushed to the top of the sky in an instant!

It made her face flush instantly. Bleak Bleak 