sbdcsierra Chapter 456 The slave girl who can’t make tea!
Chapter 456 The slave girl who can’t make tea!
Li Xingyun waved his hand nonchalantly and said casually: "Well, go ahead and call her. But there's no need to call ordinary girls, just call the courtesan to me!" His tone was relaxed, as if he was already accustomed to such occasions.
After receiving the instructions, Sister Rabbit responded quickly as if she had been pardoned: "Yes, I will arrange it right away." After that, she hurriedly left the private room, and before leaving, she did not forget to give Li Xingyun a flattering smile.
After Sister Rabbit left, Li Xingyun turned to look at Yang Xiaoxiao and Ye Qingcheng, and said with a smile, "Don't just stand there like an idiot. Come and sit down."
"Sir...I'll pour you some tea!" Yang Xiaoxiao was obviously lacking in confidence when she spoke.
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaoxiao hurriedly and obediently walked over to sit next to Li Xingyun, picked up the tea set on the table, and prepared to make him a pot of fragrant tea. Although her movements were a little unfamiliar, it was obvious that she really wanted to please Li Xingyun.
However, Yang Xiaoxiao's tea-making skills were truly disappointing. She fumbled with the tea set, either splashing water everywhere or adding too many tea leaves, resulting in an uncomfortably bitter brew. Despite this, Yang Xiaoxiao continued her "performance" with a serious expression, completely ignoring Li Xingyun's increasingly grim expression.
"You don't know how to make tea?" Li Xingyun's eyes widened and his jaw almost dropped in shock. A female slave who can't make tea is no different from a soldier who can't walk!
Ye Qingcheng on the side was also stunned. Her thoughts were exactly the same as Li Xingyun's. A female slave who couldn't make tea was too weird!
"I... I really can't!" Yang Xiaoxiao felt embarrassed by the shocked looks of Li Xingyun and Ye Qingcheng. She lowered her head shyly and buried it in the cleavage of her chest, not daring to look up at anyone!
"Uh... didn't the wild boar merchant teach you?" Li Xingyun just felt a little strange, but didn't have any other thoughts.
"No... no!" Yang Xiaoxiao said with a slightly trembling voice. She lowered her head slightly, as if she was afraid to look directly into Li Xingyun's eyes. "We in the demon tribe are all nobles who drink tea. Slave girls like us have no chance of using them!"
Yang Xiaoxiao's words revealed a hint of inferiority and helplessness. She was clearly dissatisfied with her background and status, but she didn't dare to complain too much. After saying this, as if she was afraid that Li Xingyun would be angry, she quickly buried her head in the towering breasts on her chest, as if this would make her feel a little more at ease.
Li Xingyun looked at Yang Xiaoxiao's shy and doting appearance, and a wave of affection welled up in his heart. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a gentle smile, and comforted her, "It's okay, you'll be fine after learning!" Then, he gently patted Yang Xiaoxiao's head, a gesture that resembled both the care of an elder for a younger person and the doting of a pet by a master.
Yang Xiaoxiao felt Li Xingyun's kindness, and the tension in her heart eased a little. However, she was still too shy to look up, and only glanced at Li Xingyun out of the corner of her eye. Seeing that he didn't show any signs of anger, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Yang Xiaoxiao so shy, Li Xingyun stopped forcing her to make tea. After all, he didn't really care about it. However, tea still had to be drunk, so he turned to look at Ye Qingcheng and ordered, "Sister Xiaoyu, you come and make tea!"
Ye Qingcheng heard Li Xingyun's call and immediately stood up, saying, "Yes! Good!" Her movements were graceful and unforced, without the slightest hesitation or awkwardness. Under Li Xingyun's guidance, Ye Qingcheng had gradually adapted to her role as a maid and was becoming increasingly adept at it.
Ye Qingcheng's tea art is truly exceptional, and her skills are breathtaking. Her fingers are as light and agile as dancing butterflies, and the various tea utensils in her hands seem to be given life, flying up and down like a gorgeous dance.
Yang Xiaoxiao, standing by, was completely stunned. Her eyes widened, her face filled with shock and envy. She had never seen such exquisite tea art before, and she secretly made up her mind to study hard in the future and become a tea art master like Ye Qingcheng.
Just as Ye Qingcheng was concentrating on making tea, Sister Rabbit led dozens of demon girls in. These girls were all dressed up in gorgeous clothes, graceful and charming, like blooming flowers.
"Mr. Li! The girls are here!" Sister Rabbit said with a smile to Li Xingyun first, then turned to the girls behind her and said, "Come and say hello to Mr. Li!"
Before he finished speaking, the girls shouted in unison: "Hello, Mr. Li!" "Greetings, Mr. Li!" "Greetings, Mr. Li!" The voices were crisp and pleasant, like the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
Li Xingyun slowly turned his head after hearing the voice. This turn was remarkable, as his eyes were instantly captivated by the scene before him. He saw a row of demon girls dressed in brightly colored clothes, looking gorgeous and dazzling like blooming flowers.
These girls are tall, with curvaceous figures, their magnificent figures clearly visible. Some wear white stockings and bare feet, resembling adorable bunny-eared girls; others, with long black stockings and high heels, exude the alluring aura of leopard girls; then there are the passionate, hotly dressed, charming sheep, and the charming foxes with fluffy tails trailing behind them. It's truly a feast for the eyes!
Li Xingyun couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow, this is so spectacular!" His eyes wandered over the girls, from their faces to their figures, to their unique clothes and accessories, all of which made him feel novel and excited.
"Hey! Hello!" Li Xingyun waved to the girls cheerfully, a bright smile on his face. However, when his eyes met the girls', he suddenly realized that although these girls were pretty, in his eyes, their looks were only average.
After all, Li Xingyun was usually surrounded by beauties with a score of 90 or above. In comparison, these demon girls with a score of 80 or so naturally seemed a bit inferior. However, despite this, Li Xingyun still greeted them politely, his eyes scanning the girls' faces, as if searching for something special.