In a mansion near Chang 'an Street in the imperial capital, Feng hanran was leisurely making tea. The materialized spiritual energy from the teacup drifted away, and the air was filled with an elegant fragrance.
hehe, just watching your smooth tea-making skills is a pleasure. It's a pity that I'm a boorish man. You're playing the zither to a cow!
A burly and strong old man sat opposite Feng hanran. The exquisite teacup in his hand was like a toy.
He sipped the tea in his hand after drinking it.
"Good tea!"
Feng hanran smiled without a word and continued to pour him tea.
But this time, an illusionary green bud suddenly grew in the tea, spreading and growing like a delayed camera, and it only faded after a long time.
The two of them were stunned. After a long time, the old man sighed.
your divinity is starting to stir. Are you ready to go to some secret realm to ascend the throne? "
Feng hanran shook his head and looked at his teacup in a daze.
