C1513 Wanna tea?

One thousand five hundred and one tea leaves?

Dugu Hong did not say anything, he only felt Yang Ji squeezing his hand hard under the table, and knew that the meat of the Nine-headed Eagle was extremely precious. Thus, he hurriedly gestured for the fatty and the others to eat. Huang Hai and Huang Xin naturally did not need Dugu Hong to call out for them