C683 All of Them Were Illusions

The tea was not bad. Di Wuya drank a mouthful and put it down. It was about the same as what Little Fu had described. The scene in the air was even more attractive to him. It was actually how Little Fu had obtained the tea and how he had slowly grown it himself. What Di Wuya noticed the most was that the various managers seemed to have stored their memories and then recounted the process