He hurriedly gave out the order of Yang Qing and the two siblings which drew surprised looks when he mentioned that Yang Qing had specifically ordered the Ginkgo tea for the two.
"Atleast those two brats get to drink it again after refusing, hiding for weeks, and making all sorts of excuses not to drink it when we put it on their menu for their sakes," said the old man.
"Isn't your stupid blander one of the reasons they refuse? You know how those kids are and you went ahead and put it on the menu and put that charge in there. There's no way Zhi Da would have accepted us giving it to him for free all the time especially if it cost that much.
Sometimes I think those kids are too conscientious and reserved," said the old woman as she sighed in pity.
"Take this. The rest will be ready in a few minutes," said the old man as he handed a tray that had a red clay kettle filled with the ginkgo tea and a large bowl filled with fermented sweet rice wine next to it.
