Chapter 225 (2/2)

There was a traditional rosewood table beside hi else

Stea man look like an i autu hed behind theuests, why don’t you enter? You should reuests, steward”

Sister Xue presented herself proudly Ha ha! You are all rubbish co Sister Xue, the visitors entered the dreareenhouse They felt like they were in heaven as they approached Qin Guan

S, Qin Guan put his book down and stood up He stretched his jade-like hands towards the for thee They were surprised to find them comfortable

With their typical structure, the chairs invited people to lean against their back That hat Zhuchuan did He leaned his back against the chair, surprising his assistant

Our boss never relaxes before an audience! He must have done it by accident

The steward retreated froed ladies put a tea set on each table beside the chairs

As the steauests could see the color of their tea It was golden, like arance of orchid in the air

Zhuchuan held his cup up and took an appreciative sip

”Clouds and h mountains The monks at temples plant tea trees, which s the air on the hills, bathe in sunshi+ne and low” Qin Guan was reading ancient poereenhouse, aa Chinese zither The Chrysanthe to burst open, and the incense sticks were burning

They all watched Qin Guan It seereenhouse They atching a younga cup of tea on an ordinary ently and said, ”Tieguanyin [1], from Anxi Town”