48 It's Better to Teach Harshly

"Hu ~"

Blowing away some steam, Wu Qingce picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Mmmm... as expected of the tea made by senior. The color of the tea is reddish orange and clear, the fragrance is like orchids. The taste is full and pure, smooth like a poem, and the aftertaste is mellow. There was a fragrance left on the teeth and cheeks, and the flavor is ten..."

"Enough." Jiang Beiran waved his hand and interrupted Wu Qingce, "Aren't all these words taught by me? Why are you showing off to me? Is It good?"

"Excellent!" Wu Qingce nodded very seriously.

"Here, take this." Jiang Beiran said and threw two paper bags in front of Wu Qingce.

"This is...?"

"The tea leaves that you are drinking. Remember to drink one cup after every meal."

Wu Qingce had a puzzled look on his face after hearing that.

"It's used to detoxify poison. If you accidentally consume poison, this tea will immediately make you spit it out."