Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Why did her hands turn so white after she slept?! If her hands are like this, what about her face? Has it also turned white?

Luo Qingyu felt like there was a kitten scratching him in his heart, and he wanted to run back to the house immediately and find a mirror to look at!

"What's wrong?" The Grand Master's eyes fell on her delicate hands.

"No...nothing." Luo Qingyu took a deep breath.

It’s never too late to do things like looking in the mirror.

Anyway, no matter what she becomes now, it won't change in a short time...

She calmly picked up the teapot, but as soon as she touched the handle, she retracted it as if she was electrocuted!

Nimei! It’s so hot! The handle of this little pot is actually made of copper!

It's boiling on the stove now, how can you touch it?

"What?" The Grand Master glanced at her.

"It's too hot! Master, your pot should be replaced with a wooden handle." You can't peel off a layer of skin just because you made a pot of tea, right?

Is it hot? The great master raised his eyebrows slightly, and easily lifted the small pot with his backhand: "Where is it hot?"

Luo Qingyu: "..."

It turns out that the Grand Master is also capable of pulling chestnuts out of the fire.

She subconsciously looked at the Grand Master's hand, which was still as white as jade, slender and beautiful, as if carved from white jade.

The handle of the red-hot pot was held in his hand, and neither smoke nor the smell of roasted human flesh came out...

He filled up the small red clay pot on the table happily, then put the copper pot in his hand on the stove, and said calmly: "The first step in practicing Kung Fu is to make tea and pour water."

Luo Qingyu: "..."

She can make tea and pour water, but she can hold a red-hot copper soldering iron...

The Grand Master made a casual move, and there was another tea cup on the stone table.

He glanced slightly, and the small red clay pot jumped up out of thin air, automatically pouring tea into the new tea cup. Just as the water was full, the small red clay pot gently landed on the table.

Luo Qingyu took a deep breath. She knew that this was a kind of kung fu, a kind of kung fu that she could never master now.

This—should be the power of telepathy, right?!

With the power of his mind, he can make all things follow his command...

In modern times, she has also heard of people with this kind of kung fu, but it is not called telekinesis in modern times, but superpowers.

Can make objects bend and move with the power of thought...

However, using this kind of super power is very labor-intensive, and the masters need to practice for several days every time they use it...

"Sit down and drink." The Grand Master opened his mouth again.

Well, it was rare for Master to pour tea for her, so she naturally gave him the honor.

He sat down opposite the Grand Master unceremoniously and said, "Thank you, Master."

She was a little thirsty, so she picked up the cup of tea and took a sip. The aroma of tea immediately filled her nose and left a fragrance on her lips and teeth.

It’s really good tea!

Luo Qingyu drank it all in one gulp: "Master, what kind of tea is this?"

It tastes like Tieguanyin, and has a softer aftertaste than Tieguanyin.

After drinking it, a faint aroma of wine lingered on my tongue.

"Fengwu." The Grand Master replied with two more words.

Fengwu, this name is quite elegant, but this is the first time she has heard of it.

However, in order to prevent the Grand Master from laughing at her for being a bumpkin, she didn't bother to ask, and said with a smile: "Master, let me fill a cup for you." Why did her hands turn so white after she slept?!

So, what about her face? Has it also turned white?

Luo Qingyu felt like there was a kitten scratching him in his heart, and he wanted to run back to the house immediately and find a mirror to look at!

"What's wrong?" The Grand Master's eyes fell on her delicate hands.

"No...nothing." Luo Qingyu took a deep breath.

It’s never too late to do things like looking in the mirror.

Anyway, no matter what she becomes now, it won't change in a short time...

She calmly picked up the teapot, but as soon as she touched the handle, she retracted it as if she was electrocuted!

Nimei! It’s so hot! The handle of this little pot is actually made of copper!

It's boiling on the stove now, how can you touch it?

"What?" The Grand Master glanced at her.

"It's too hot! Master, your pot should be replaced with a wooden handle." You can't peel off a layer of skin just because you made a pot of tea, right?

Is it hot? The great master raised his eyebrows slightly, and easily lifted the small pot with his backhand: "Where is it hot?"

Luo Qingyu: "..."

It turns out that the Grand Master is also capable of pulling chestnuts out of the fire.

She subconsciously looked at the Grand Master's hand, which was still as white as jade, slender and beautiful, as if carved from white jade.

The handle of the red-hot pot was held in his hand, and neither smoke nor the smell of roasted human flesh came out...

He filled up the small red clay pot on the table happily, then put the copper pot in his hand on the stove, and said calmly: "The first step in practicing Kung Fu is to make tea and pour water."

Luo Qingyu: "..."

She can make tea and pour water, but she can hold a red-hot copper soldering iron...

The Grand Master made a casual move, and there was another tea cup on the stone table.

He glanced slightly, and the small red clay pot jumped up out of thin air, automatically pouring tea into the new tea cup. Just as the water was full, the small red clay pot gently landed on the table.

Luo Qingyu took a deep breath. She knew that this was a kind of kung fu, a kind of kung fu that she could never master now.

This—should be the power of telepathy, right?!

With the power of his mind, he can make all things follow his command...

In modern times, she has also heard of people with this kind of kung fu, but it is not called telekinesis in modern times, but superpowers.

Can make objects bend and move with the power of thought...

However, using this kind of super power is very labor-intensive, and the masters need to practice for several days every time they use it...

"Sit down and drink." The Grand Master opened his mouth again.

Well, it was rare for Master to pour tea for her, so she naturally gave him the honor.

He sat down opposite the Grand Master unceremoniously and said, "Thank you, Master."

She was a little thirsty, so she picked up the cup of tea and took a sip. The aroma of tea immediately filled her nose and left a fragrance on her lips and teeth.

It’s really good tea!

Luo Qingyu drank it all in one gulp: "Master, what kind of tea is this?"

It tastes like Tieguanyin, and has a softer aftertaste than Tieguanyin.

After drinking it, a faint aroma of wine lingered on my tongue.

"Fengwu." The Grand Master replied with two more words.

Fengwu, this name is quite elegant, but this is the first time she has heard of it.

However, in order to prevent the Grand Master from laughing at her for being a country bumpkin, she did not bother to ask, and said with a smile: "Master, let the disciple fill a cup for you."