"There are no outsiders here."
Helpless.
Cui Jiancheng had to sit down, sitting on a third of his butt, with his chest out, ready to stand up at any time.
Stylon poured a cup of tea from the teapot and put it in front of him. He smiled and introduced,""This is the spiritual tea, Tidal Tea. Although the spiritual energy is very weak, when you drink it, it's like a tidal eruption, one wave after another. It makes people immersed in extreme happiness and infatuated with this taste."
"If you need anything, just tell me. I will do my best to do it."
"Have some tea!"
Cui Jiancheng was on the verge of tears. He was even more certain of his guess. Something must have happened. Otherwise, Daren wouldn't be like this. His hands trembled as he picked up the teacup. The lid of the teacup covered the tea. He took a sip and then put it down. He wouldn't be in the mood to enjoy it even if the water flooded the golden mountain, let alone a tidal eruption.
