The tea leaves were bitter and coarse. From their texture and slight astringency, Li Chang Hu could tell… these tea leaves had been sitting around for a few years untouched and weren't of the highest quality to begin with even when they were fresh. But of course, this could also be determined by the cloud of dust that had been blown off just a moment ago.
Compared to the tea leaves that he drank at home, or even at the classroom, they were naturally inferior… In fact, even compared to the plain water he used to cook with, it was inferior, but Li Chang Hu still let out a smile and said, "Good tea!" Although the tea itself was poor, and the water was cloudy, in this cup of tea, he could feel the slightest hint of Dao. Of course, this wasn't the sort of Dao that Resonance Stage cultivators pursued, but rather the Dao of the mortal world.
