A moment later, the Mujia Tea Pavilion.

The ancestors of the Miao family sat opposite Feng Tianju, and the tea in the small red mud stove was bubbling with refreshing tea fragrance and curling water mist.

Old ancestors of the Mu family took up a small red mud stove and filled it with a cup of hot tea and handed it to Feng Tianju: "My brother, please have tea."

Feng Tianjie took the cup with a smile and drank it in praise. "My brother's tea-making skills are getting better and better."

After two more drinks, he put down his cup and sighed, "Brother, haven't we seen it for a thousand...