Grieved Master Ning (2)

But he didn't expect that it was still dug out...

The master had an urge to cry. If the little girl were not the disciple of Yun Luofeng, he would have rushed forward and strangled her!

"The quality of the tea is not good," Yun Luofeng said and handed the teacup to Lin Ruobai. "Get rid of it."

The corner of the master's mouth twitched! How dare the woman say the quality of his precious stash was not good! Did she really know tea?

"Yes, Master." Lin Ruobai smiled cutely, "Among the teas I found in the Ning Family, only this one was not that bad and the remaining are even worse."

"It seems that the Ning Family is really poor and only has teas of such a quality. I will give Elder Ning some good tea some other day." Yun Luofeng said unconcernedly.

Elder Ning was one of the few people on this Continent who truly cared for her, so she wouldn't be stingy with the old man. When she met Elder Ning next time, she would give him some spiritual tea.