Qingluan looked at the teacup he had placed on the table. The color... was still normal, and it was tea... so it couldn't possibly be so bad as to be deadly... right?

"Third Brother! You have to try it! This time it won't be bad!" Under Guangling's expectant gaze once again, Qingluan raised the teacup like a warrior cutting his own wrist, and downed it in one gulp!

"Ugh~!" This time she really couldn't stand it anymore. This thing smelled awful, it was almost unbearable. Qingluan had originally thought of enduring it, but... some things just can't be resisted.

This piqued Fuyue's interest, and she jumped onto the stool, nuzzling her pink nose to take a sniff.

"!!!"

This is practically a biological weapon! Wen Fuyue staggered backward, completely forgetting that there was nothing behind her, and fell straight down. Fortunately, Qingluan caught her just in time.

This stuff is comparable to my homemade milk tea! No way! No way! The smell is so good it'll make my soul fly away!

Fu Yue remembers clearly that once she followed an online tutorial step by step, and to this day she still has a lot of questions in her mind. The steps were exactly the same, so why did the final taste, although a little strange, still taste acceptable?

After half an hour, that thing mutated. It was even more bio-chemical than a biological weapon!

"Is it not good?" Although she said this, Guangling didn't try it herself. There was obviously a comparison, so... it was better not to make things difficult for herself.

It's one thing for the food to be bad, but why is the tea also so bad? Aren't the steps just the same? Now there's another person who can't figure it out.