But Luo Liyan thought about it, and never felt that anyone with the brains to seek power and usurp the throne would believe in something that he couldn't see or touch.
Shaking her head, she took the last bite of rice into her mouth, and then she moved a plate on the left and right of Huo Mingheng.
"You mean that I don't need to be an official?" Huo Mingheng asked in a low tone.
Luo Liyan pushed the plate on his right hand again, indicating that he guessed correctly.
He thought that the little guy in front of him would be happier, but he snorted angrily, "With your perseverance, you will give up when you encounter setbacks, I'm afraid you will never get what you want .”
"It doesn't matter whether I give up or not, as long as you don't give up." Luo Liyan looked at the round head, her cheeks were pouting slightly, and she shook her head a little embarrassingly.
Huo Mingheng sat down again and took his lunch.
But the chopsticks still landed on the two dishes that Luo Liyan just pushed.
"Don't make trouble." Luo Liyan was a little embarrassed by his awkward flattery, and quickly pushed two more dishes in front of him.
Then, regardless of his reaction, he quickly checked his mailbox to see if there were any new tasks for today.
There were two mails lying quietly in the mailbox.
One was for her to stop Huo Mingheng from killing innocent people indiscriminately. After completing the task, she could get a reward of 20 points.
The other letter asked her to find out what Huo Mingheng was doing now. After completing the task, she could get a reward of 50 points.
"Sure enough, in this ancient times, human life is not as valuable as a great cause." Luo Liyan glanced at her mouth and complained in disgust, but took over the two tasks without a trace of hesitation.
When she turned her eyes back to Huo Mingheng, he had already eaten all the four dishes, even the rice in the bowl was empty.
Luo Liyan felt very surprised, never thought that he could eat so much.
Sure enough, the ancient people were powerful, which makes sense.
But in fact, at this time, Huo Mingheng's stomach was almost bursting, but he was full of annoyance.
He felt that he was so stupid that he would push himself so hard just to please a monster.
Now if I want to stand up, I have to hold my stomach.
Seeing him sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table, Luo Liyan didn't move for a while, and rolled the chopsticks in his hand a little impatiently.
Only then did Huo Mingheng ask: "You know how to make tea, why don't you make a cup of tea?"
Luo Liyan thought about it for a while, but some little knowledge about making tea still floated in her head, and then she made a noise on the right side of him, expressing her agreement.
Huo Mingheng couldn't help but frowned, stood up slowly, walked to the side, and put the tea set and stove on.
"The water is the mountain spring water brought in in the morning, and the tea leaves are this year's tributes. The rewards my grandfather received last month are only ten taels, and I divided them into five taels." The invisible Luo Liyan was chatting.
Although he didn't get any answer, he still felt very happy when he saw that he put the spring water into the copper pot and boiled it over a low fire.
As long as you know it's still there and you haven't harmed it, that's fine.
Luo Liyan remembered that before the rain, Maojian was green tea, and it was best to soak it in water at 70 or 80 degrees.
It's just that the ancient and modern heating tools are different, and it's hard for her to calculate when it's 80 degrees, and it will be overheated if she is not careful.