Jing Fengyun set the teacups on the table and poured fresh tea.
He didn't even want to think too much about Jiang Hao's instructions.
He even chopped firewood with such purpose that everything else was redundant.
Sure enough, five people approached from outside.
It was Mi Lingyue and her group.
They were surprised to see Jing Fengyun preparing tea. The host was indeed hospitable.
But why were they lingering in this courtyard?
Moreover, they sensed the aroma of food.
They were puzzled about the purpose of the person in front of them.
"Would you like some tea?" Jiang Hao made a welcoming gesture.
These people had considerable strength and needed to be treated properly.
"Friend Smiling San Sheng, you seem to be in a good mood." Mi Lingyue sat down. "We came here mainly to seek your help."
"My help?" Jiang Hao shook his head. "I don't think there's anything that I can help with."