Youmeng and Li Feng looked at each other intriguingly, tacitly speaking. In the morning, she guessed that the people in the teahouse would definitely find opportunities to fight with them, but as expected.

But what these people were secretly hiding, Youmeng and Li Feng also guessed seven or eight points.

"I don't know the princess, I'm willing to let me experience the tea skills?" Min Qiuye asked politely. He naturally couldn't see through the meaning of their eyes.

"I have no objection, are you happy." Youmeng turned around, smiled brightly, and glanced at Li Feng, "Criminal, what do you think?"

Li Feng still had a gentle and faint expression, nodding and said, "The princess is determined, and Li Feng is willing to accompany you."

"So good." Qiuye saw that the situation was developing as expected, and she couldn't hide her excitement in her tone, "Come on, prepare two good sets of tea sets."

Youmeng felt something was wrong when she heard it: "Wait."

Qiuye looked over with a blank look on his face.

"Two sets?" Youmeng looked at him inquiringly, and secretly swept his eyes lightly, "Are you planning to let me and the prince fight tea?"

Qiuye made a sudden realization and smiled: "Oh, Your Highness doesn't know. The rule of tea fighting in our tea club is to divide two groups. Each group will have two tea masters, one is responsible for appreciating water and decorating soup, and the other is responsible for whipping and making tea. The two assist and cooperate. Finally, the good tea ordered is presented to the other side to taste, and compare the tea skills to each other."

Youmeng shook a double-sided embroidered kesi fan and knew it and lightly said: "Since that's the case, then I'll be in the same group with the prince."

"Princess, please wait." Qiuye stopped her vision, "To make the game more suspenseful, we usually draw lots."

Youmeng was slightly stunned, then calmly curled up the corners of her lips: "Is it really a variety of tricks?" She thought that the routine set up step by step was becoming more and more obvious.

OK, then let’s play with you to see what tricks you can do.

After a while, the waiter placed two rows of tea tables on the spacious open space in the banquet hall, with all kinds of tea sets available.

One of the waiters was holding a sign, Min Qiuye said: "I have prepared some signs, and everyone will draw them at will. The bottom of the sign is red and the bottom of the sign is another group, and each of them will form an alliance."

After saying that, he waved his hand and asked the waiter to send the sign to Youmeng table: "The princess and the prince consort are guests of honor, so naturally they will draw lots first, please."

Li Feng turned his eyes and saw Youmeng hesitating for a moment. He picked up a red mark from the signboard with his slender and fair jade hand.

The waiter held the base of the sign and handed it to Lifeng. Lifeng pulled out one casually without thinking.

Unfortunately, it was a blue sign.

What they didn't know was that the tag actually had a secret hidden secret. There was a layer of secret lattice at the bottom of the tube. As long as the waiter was unprepared and quietly swung the mechanism above while holding the base with his palm, the secret lattice inside would automatically land, sinking the red tags that had originally emerged from the tube wall, and then changing to another batch of tricks. This trick can be completed in an instant. As long as the waiter's skills are skillful and appropriately covered, it is generally difficult for outsiders to see.

So after Youmeng finished drawing, the waiter only needs to look at the right time and move this simple hand and foot. No matter how Li Feng draws, the only thing he gets is a blue sign.

Looking at the different colors of stamps in each other's hands, Youmeng smiled humorously, and joked in a pretended regret: "Criminal, it seems that we don't have a tacit understanding enough?"

When Lifeng draws lottery, she seems to have a premonition that they will be "breaked up" and can no longer become teammates.

Li Feng's mentality is more calm than her, with a faint smile on his lips, as elegant as a mystery: "Princess is safe. No matter which side you are on, you will not lose."

Youmeng listened to his thoughts and figured out his meaning—

If the prince is on her side, he will naturally do his best to help her.

If he was opposite her, he would give in to her at his discretion. Is that what he meant?

A sweet warmth spread in her heart secretly. She raised her head and asked Qiuye, "The team has been divided now, who should be chosen on both sides to fight?"

Qiuye said slowly: "Splashing ink to recite poems can help you enjoy the elegant atmosphere. Some of these signs have poems, while others do not. If the previous and next sentences can match the tea master."

At this time, the waiter had already taken the card to the opposite seat, and Jing Rong also drew one from it.

"The way of tea is to say that one person gets the spirit, two people get fun, and three people get taste." Qiuye's eyes swept over the seat, and the signs have been sent out. "The tea master can pick one of the remaining teammates, and after ordering the tea, he will improvise the poem."

Everyone looked down at the stamp in their hands, and Youmeng said in a voice: "Sweep the cold and boil the green dust at night..."

"The pine wind enters the tripod and becomes fresher."
Chapter completed!