The first floor is very simple, that is, a table and chairs are all made of wood, with some runes hanging on the wall around it, giving a very strange feeling.

"Tea, please."

The beautiful woman brought tea to Zhao Bin and his party. Although the family was simple, the cups were brand-new.

Zhao Bin lifted his cup and took a gentle SIP with a touch of vigilance in his eyes.

"Please try our local tea, too, from abroad." The woman smiled with sincerity and no hostility.

"No."

Venter shook his head, and when he saw Zhao Bin only taking a sip, he knew that Zhao Bin was suspicious of...