"Gurgle gurgle."
White mist spouted from the kettle spout. Ji An scalded the tea cup with the boiling water, poured himself a cup of Canglan Mist Pine tea, and brewed three different Spirit Teas for Master Qingfeng.
"Please!"
"Please," Master Qingfeng replied courteously, first picking up the Canglan Mist Pine tea.
This kind of Spirit Tea he had only heard of, never tasted.
The tea soup was verdant green, like the waters of a summer verdant mountain valley, clear and bright, calming one's mood upon viewing.
Taking a small sip, although the tea soup was hot, it gave a cool sensation, with a very unique pine resin aroma.
Swallowing the tea, the fragrance lingered between the lips and teeth, while the coolness reached the brow, and in the Sea of Consciousness, it seemed as if snowflakes were falling, immediately making his thoughts clearer.
Master Qingfeng shook his head:
"A Tier Two Middle-Grade Spirit Tea having such an effect, I've finally learned today."
