"Thank you for the trouble, grandfather and uncle."
Li Xing flashed a look in his eyes but didn't speak.
Cui Tianxiao, fearing Chu Yunyi would miss out on the good stuff Li Xing made, quickly prepared a cup for him with the hot water at hand.
"Chu God, try this. It's called coffee. The name sounds strange, but it has a rich aroma, and it's not hard to drink at all. If you find it bitter, you can add cream and sugar; it tastes better and doesn't affect the medicinal properties."
Chu Yunyi initially thought this black powder was meant to be eaten dry. He was surprised to find out that it was a drink.
The aroma from the cup didn't smell medicinal at all. Chu Yunyi picked it up and took a sip gracefully.
The black liquid emitted a roasted fragrance. It was slightly bitter to the taste but left a sweet aftertaste. The sour pectin flavor he hated so much was completely absent.
He couldn't help but take another sip. For the first time, some color returned to Chu Yunyi's pale face.
