"You have so many tea leaves?!"
Looking inside the interspatial ring, Mo Yu almost couldn't deal with the pile of tea leaves that were as high as a mountain.
Who was the one who told him to drink less of it because tea leaves were sparse?!
Sima You Yue rubbed her nose and said rather sheepishly, "Towards people that I'm unfamiliar with, I'll naturally say that there aren't many tea leaves. Of course there will be many of my friends."
Mo Yu lost his smile. She was still so calculative. However, the way she acted now was proof that she had accepted him, right.
Sima You Yue didn't have to explain much more. She took out a tablet and placed it on her forehead. After a moment, she said, "I've placed all my knowledge on tea brewing inside of this. It has recorded it all. The basics of which is that you need to brew it yourself. With that many tea leaves, you will have enough to drink for a few tens of years."
