The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

When the water boiled, she quickly took down the copper kettle.

Set it aside to dry, wash the tea, brew it, and pour it into small cups.

After a set of movements, Huo Mingheng was a little frightened by the stumbling steps.

He didn't know whether he was worried about this invisible monster, or whether he was worried about his little tribute tea.

But fortunately, everything passed without incident in the end.

Huo Mingheng looked at the small teacup floating in front of him, took it and took a sip. Then his brow bones moved subconsciously, but he quickly calmed down.

"The water is too boiling and the tea leaves are too old."

"It's good to drink some, and you're so picky." Luo Liyan glanced at her mouth in disgust, not bothering to take a second dip.

But in fact, after Huo Mingheng finished drinking, he really couldn't bear to let her have a second time.

This monster's tea-making skills are really outrageous.

However, Huo Mingheng could tell from what happened just now that this invisible little monster was probably not a powerful monster.

After all, they live a long life and can learn far more things than humans. If you think about a really capable demon, even if it is extremely cruel, it will not be unable to do arty things well.

From this point of view, he should be more careful in the future, lest he be taken away by a blind Taoist priest one day.

After all, he was his savior, so Huo Mingheng felt that he had to protect Luo Liyan's safety.

"By the way, you can't eat or drink these things?" Huo Mingheng asked curiously.

Although he disliked Luo Liyan for scorching the expensive tea leaves, he still poured himself another cup.

"Of course not." Luo Liyan used the old method to communicate with him.

"What a pity." Huo Mingheng sighed, but his attitude was not very sincere.

Luo Liyan felt that he was gloating about his misfortune.

"Master?!"

Honglian calculated the time when Huo Mingheng would finish lunch and came over to clear the tableware. As soon as she arrived at the door, she heard their young master's voice.

Thinking of the man in black who ran away an hour ago, she was startled and immediately opened the door and rushed in.

Huo Mingheng was startled by her rude behavior, but then deep anger emerged in his heart.

"It seems that what mother said is right, you really don't have any rules." He raised his head and looked at Honglian coldly. With a slight push of his fingers, the cup in his hand flew straight towards Honglian's face.

Luo Liyan was stunned for a moment, never expecting that a ten-year-old child could be so good at martial arts and internal strength.

If this cup really hits that maid's head, I'm afraid she will definitely die.

Without thinking, Luo Liyan quickly reached out and held down the tea cup.

Hong Lian and Huo Mingheng simultaneously saw the extremely fast teacup pause in mid-air and then fall straight to the ground, as if someone had stopped it.

Honglian was so frightened that she opened her mouth to scream.

Sister, do you really think death is not fast enough?

Luo Liyan complained in disgust, but Huo Mingheng had already scolded her and stopped her wanting to scream.

"Shut up! As soon as you make a sound, I will drag you out and kill you with a cane."

He knew that the secret he was hiding was already known to the maid in front of him, but it was obvious that the monster wanted him to let the maid in front of him go.

Although Huo Mingheng felt that keeping it would be a disaster, he was still willing to obey its wishes for such a trivial matter.