"This tea is indeed good tea!"
Shi Feng finished the second cup of Blood Flower Tea and spoke.
At this moment, City Lord Chuan Mu's entire heart was on edge, fearing this guy might say "another cup!"
Should he really say that, would I give him another cup? Or...
I originally brought out this Blood Flower Tea because these two are indeed of noble status, so I took out the best to entertain them.
Also, trying to boast a bit, to show off my status as the City Lord of Wuchuan Wasteland City!
These big figures drank Blood Flower Tea that he, Chuan Mu, also drank.
But at this moment, this boasting turned awkward! How could this mysterious young man be so insensible!
And at this moment, Chuan Mu, with his heart raised and nerves tense, suddenly saw the mysterious young man about to speak, and he realized something was wrong!
But right at that moment, an "uh!" a soft exclamation suddenly came from behind Chuan Mu.
