As an innocent bystander, Xia Tian was worried that Tian Jizi would slap Fang Yan to death at any time.
Xia Tian thought that if he begged the Taoist priest, he would beat Fang Yan to death. Is it really too much to deceive people
Sure enough, Tianjizi raised his legs and wrists.
The balls of his legs were shaking, but the tea in the cup didn't spill at all. Not only that, the heat coming out of the cup suddenly disappeared.
It was a very strange scene, one second it was very hot and boiling, and in an instant the smoke disappeared, the gas dispersed, and the hot water turned into cold water.
Snapped!
Tianjizi slapped the teacup on the table.
The tea was not broken, but the sour pear wood table began to shake.
Xia Tian was startled, and his body couldn't help but lean back. She was worried that Tian Jizi had not suppressed his anger and poured the tea in the cup into Fang Yan's face. It turned out that he had not poured the tea properly and she would suffer as well. The tea was so hot and she didn't want to disfigure her face. Then she thought again, she shouldn't do it when fighting with high legs. Sprinkle tea on each other and pull each other's hair and have a kicking fight
The tea is not cold, but frozen.
Xia Tian touched it with his legs and fingers to see if it was really an ice cube.
ovo!
Xia Tian's eyes, which had always given off a sense of intellectual elegance, suddenly became like that. She couldn't accept such a change and couldn't believe it.
Does that turn into magic
The golden Pu'er tea soup turned into golden ice cubes, glittering and translucent under the light, looking terrible.
Fang Yan was also shocked.
He knew that the Taoist priest had high legs, but he didn't expect that he had high legs and high legs.
Just the trick he used to 'sprinkle water to form ice' was already astonishing, and his external strength cultivation could leave him several blocks behind.
Tianjizi's eyes were closed tightly and he was mumbling something.
The frequency of his lips moving became faster and faster, and then he suddenly let out a muffled sound.
The sound was not loud, but it was extremely harsh. Xia Tian's face turned pale and red, and Fang Yan's ears felt like being pricked by needles or pecked by bees, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Not only did Fu Xia Tian and Fang Yan suffer, but other guests of Tingfeng Teahouse were not spared either.
When they heard the shouts, the faces of those who were discussing were embarrassed, their ambiguous eyes were frightened, and the smiles of those who were chatting and laughing became stiff and ferocious, as if they were discussing how to kill someone. .
They all felt as if they had been hit by something, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not find a weapon or object that could hurt them.
They all thought that they were frightened, and they were concentrating on doing their own things, but they were frightened by the sudden sound.
Otherwise, they pointed at the middle-aged Taoist priest and yelled curses one by one.
"What do you call someone in the middle of the night? He's very talkative but doesn't show any quality?" That's a more elegant way of cursing.
"I'm tired of living this old guy. Do you believe he slapped me to death?" Isn't that a more courageous way to curse? To be honest, Fang Yan was looking forward to him coming over to take pictures of the old guy.