To talk about Ou Lan's background, the topic would be quite long, and it might also be quite exciting.
But seeing the old man so eagerly wanting to invite them to drink the tea he brewed, Baili Mu worried that talking about it now might affect the old man's interest in tea, so he smiled and said, "Grandfather, I'm quite thirsty now. Let me have your first cup of tea, and then I'll explain it to you in detail."
The old man wasn't in a hurry and nodded with a smile, "Okay."
Without further ado, the old man began to brew the tea seriously.
Several people knelt on cushions around the tea table, watching Baili Chen brew tea closely.
The old man's tea skills were quite special, and this tea had an artistic feel to it. When he served each person a cup, they all respectfully picked up the tea cups to savor.
Jia Xuan, cuddling by Zhan Moxiao's side, also reached out with her small hand in a cutesy voice, "Grandfather, Jia Xuan wants some too."
"Alright, let grandfather serve you."
