The tea in the cup was rich in fragrance, the color of the soup was green and clear, and a sip of it was fresh and mellow, leaving a fragrant taste in the mouth.
Liancheng Yazhi took a sip and put it down. He only said two words to Gu Hesheng, " "Good tea."
"what do you think of my little courtyard?" gu hesheng asked again.
Liancheng Yazhi turned to look around and gave a very pertinent answer. it's rare to see such a paradise in the current busy city. However, although Xuanji is good, it's not as popular as it looks. It's too cold.
Gu Hesheng laughed after hearing Liancheng Yazhi's answer and nodded in satisfaction."Not bad, not bad, Yingluo, you're telling the truth. It's indeed too cold and cheerless. To be able to feel this way, I'm sure your house must be quite popular."
Gu Hesheng was not someone who liked to be flattered, he preferred to hear the truth.