chapter 20 Jian Youfeng

"Master, is this tea delicious today?" The curly-haired man wearing straw sandals with his toes exposed, holding the teapot in his right hand, bowed his head and said in a humble manner.

The old man sitting on the wooden chair held a teacup in his hand and gently blew the tea leaves floating on the water. Then he took a sip of the tea, closed his eyes and nodded, commenting: "It has both sweet and bitter taste, this is how life should be, good tea." !Good tea!”

The man...