The familiar voice stunned Jiang Yingying.
She was suspicious. Logically speaking, she had never seen the owner of this nameless teahouse, but for some reason, she felt that the voice was very familiar, as if it was a familiar voice that could be heard often.
After entering the interior of the Teahouse, Jiang Yingying began to carefully examine the interior decoration. The old display cabinet, the pure wood mahogany tables and chairs gave off a strong sense of antiquity, it really gave people the illusion that this nameless teahouse had been here for a long time.
At this moment, a human figure was projected from a rectangular wooden board hanging above the display cabinet, giving Jiang Yingying a fright. This was not an ordinary wooden board.., on the surface, it looked like an electronic LCD screen that had been assimilated into a wooden board by a simulation spell.