349 Sail On

Inside the waiting room of the Sail Trading Post.

Ling Xian sat in the red wooden chair cross legged with a cup of Tea of Enlightenment in hand.

The middle aged man pushed open the door to enter. The moment he stepped in, his face changed colors. It was not because he recognized Ling Xian, but because he recognized the tea aroma in the room.

He was the manager of this place and was naturally aware of the spiritual water they placed inside each waiting room. There were three different types of teas for the guests to choose from.

Even though the choices of tea were not bad, they cannot be considered to be great tea. Thus, when he smelled the aroma of a superior quality tea, he was surprised.

"This fragrance…"

The middle aged fat man frowned. He suddenly remembered something and his face revealed traces of shock as he exclaimed, "This is… Tea of Enlightenment?"

"You have some knowledge." Ling Xian grinned and nodded at the middle-aged fat man.