Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu took a sip and tasted it carefully: "The fragrance of flowers and tea... are both faint. If you taste it carefully, there seems to be... Sorry, Nanny, I'm not good at tea tasting. I can't taste what it is. The flowers look like... many kinds of flowers..."

"You can taste many kinds of flowers, which is already pretty good. I just tasted a little bit of floral fragrance." Zhao Qin gave an exaggerated thumbs up and a thumbs up.

"You kid..." Qian Qian glared at Zhao Qin angrily, and raised her lips with a slight smile: "To be honest, giving such a good thing to these dirty men would be a waste... His grandfather was like this too, After drinking tea for many years, I just don’t know what I’m drinking…”

Perhaps because of the mention of that man, her expression darkened instantly.

However, she soon realized her problem, quickly adjusted her emotions, and poured tea for Ling Luoyu again with a smile.

"To be honest, the tea you are drinking was made by me using the juice of a lot of flowers. When ordinary people drink my tea for the first time, they can only taste the fragrance of flowers, but they don't know the fragrance of flowers inside. , is made from the juice of various flowers. Xiao Yuer, let me tell you, the blend of this juice is also different..."

Women, when talking about beauty, always unconsciously have many common topics.

For a moment, Qian Qian was talking eloquently, while Ling Luoyu was listening seriously and selflessly.

Zhao Qin, on the other hand, seemed to be superfluous for a moment, just sitting there drinking tea with him.

His eyes wandered between Ling Luoyu and Qian Qian.

It wasn't until noon when his stomach growled that he interrupted the two of them.

"Mommy..."

After calling twice in a row, Qian Qian turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

"...Well, it's noon, I'm hungry...you have to eat too..."

"It's noon?" Qian Qian finally realized it and glanced at the sky: "Yes, you said, as soon as I talk about it, I won't stop talking. I don't even know it's noon."

Thinking of something, she reluctantly held Ling Luoyu's hand and stroked the back of it.

"Child, what I eat here is vegetarian food, which is not suitable for you. How about... if you stay hungry for a while, we can have your food brought here and we can eat together?"

"Mommy, I'm not picky about food. I'll eat whatever you eat. I..."

Before Ling Luoyu finished speaking, Zhao Qin suddenly stood up and interrupted.

"You can't get used to my grandma's food!"

"..."

Are you still not used to eating rice?

Vegetarian rice, doesn’t it mean vegetarian food such as vegetables and tofu?

What's not to like about this?

When Qian Qian's food was put on the table, Ling Luoyu understood what Zhao Qin meant by "can't get used to it".

What's wrong with this?

It was simply inedible!

To be precise, she couldn't swallow it!

because--

"Mommy, these flowers...are for eating?"

There are several dishes placed on the stone table.

Various flower petals are blooming in the dishes.

Although it is colorful and beautiful, it is really not appetizing.

"Yes, this is my vegetarian rice." Qian Qian pinched a piece of flower petal and put it into her mouth: "In recent years, I have cultivated my body and cultivated my character, and I rarely eat grains anymore..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Master!

admire! !

This is not self-cultivation! ?

This is obviously cultivating immortality! !

Eating only flower petals and drinking dew, and not eating whole grains or cereals - I guess this is how the gods live! !