C149 Imposing Pressure

The speed of the leading disciple wasn't slow at all. It took him only a short while to bring out the tea that he had brewed. Xi'er, who was sitting on Li Shenglong's lap, looked at the good tea that was served.

"Good tea. The aroma is good. It seems like there are quite a few good teas like this Elder Wang's. Brother, quickly pack a few dozen catties of tea for me so I can take it away later