Yu Xiaoyao took the wine gourd from his waist, tilted his head back and took a swig, his expression unusually serious as he said, "Fellow Daoist Mu, I have something to tell you. Let's go back to the courtyard and talk in detail."

Mu Qing nodded and said, "Okay."

The three of them returned one after the other to the courtyard where Yu Xiaoyao was temporarily staying on the outer peak.

After entering the courtyard, Yu Xiaoyao set up a barrier, enveloping the entire courtyard within it.

Pointing to the stone table under a large tree in the courtyard, he said, "Fellow Daoist Mu, let's sit down and talk slowly."

Yu Xiaoyao asked, "Fellow Daoist Mu, would you like some spiritual tea?"

At this point, he reached up and touched the tip of his nose, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "I only have alcohol here."

"If needed, I'll have a disciple from the Tai Xuan Sword Sect send some over."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large white jade plate appeared on the stone table, with a white jade teapot and teacups on it.

It was Ming Hongyi, who was sitting next to him, who took it out.

Upon seeing this, Yu Xiaoyao turned around in surprise. Ming Hongyi had always disliked contact with human cultivators and rarely showed herself in front of them.

Yu Xiaoyao was extremely surprised that he suddenly appeared in front of Mu Qing.

Ming Hongyi removed his hood and put it away, revealing his true appearance.

Her face was as white as snow, her features were exquisite, and she wore a fiery red dress.

His eyes were dark and deep.

Ignoring Yu Xiaoyao's exaggerated reaction, Ming Hongyi picked up the jade pot with her right hand. Her fingers, pale and slender, were even whiter than the jade pot itself.

Yu Xiaoyao's gaze involuntarily fell on his hand, his face showing a lovesick expression.

Mu Qing, sitting opposite him, couldn't help but lower her eyes to hide the smile in them.

Ming Hongyi poured a cup of spiritual tea for Mu Qing and herself. The tea was the Forget-Worry Tea, unique to the Underworld, and the water was the Forget-Worry Water from the Forget-Worry Pool in the Underworld. The Forget-Worry Tea was refreshing and could cleanse the soul.

In the entire underworld, there is only one Forget-Worry Tea Tree by the Forget-Worry Pool.

The production of Forget-Me-Not Tea is not high, and even Ming Hongyi would be reluctant to use it to entertain guests. Of course, he doesn't have many guests who know how to drink tea.

Yu Xiaoyao was even more surprised when he saw this.

He thought to himself, "It seems that Ming Hongyi has a good impression of Mu Qing, as she is even willing to bring out the Forget-Me-Not Tea."

Yu Xiaoyao approached Ming Hongyi with great interest and said loudly, "Hongyi, I want to have a drink too."

Ming Hongyi glanced at Yu Xiaoyao indifferently, paused in her hand movements, and then resumed as usual.

This guy drinks tea like a cow chewing on a peony; it makes my heart ache just watching.

Ming Hongyi did not pour him tea, but instead took out a pot of Forget-Worry Wine from her spatial ring.

He thought to himself, "Let this guy squander his spirit wine. It's better to waste the wine than his spirit tea."

"At least he can tell the difference between good and bad alcohol, but drinking tea is just like drinking water. This tea was carefully prepared by him, so I'm a little reluctant to give it to him to waste."

"The effects of Forget-Worry Tea and Forget-Worry Wine are about the same."

Despite thinking this, Ming Hongyi still poured a cup of Forget-Worry Tea and handed it to Yu Xiaoyao.

However, Yu Xiaoyao pushed the teacup back in front of him.

Yu Xiaoyao shook the wine pot in his hand, tilted his head back and took a swig, grinning and saying, "This is enough for me. You can drink the tea yourself, Hongyi."

Ming Hongyi: "..."

Mu Qing picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. A cool sensation spread from top to bottom throughout his body, followed by a refreshing coolness in his mind.

"Excellent tea," Mu Qing remarked.

Upon hearing this, Ming Hongyi's lips curled up, thinking to herself, "Indeed, when it comes to tea, one shouldn't drink with someone like Yu Xiaoyao who can't appreciate the flavor."

At the same time, her approval of Mu Qing grew even stronger.