Reflecting on this, Feng Yuanqin took the teaset, with a hint of a smile spreading gently through his heart.
This temper really takes after him.
Heh heh...very good, very good...
Feng Yuanqin's reputation as the Tea Saint wasn't for nothing.
The same Xilong fried tea, the same clear spring water for brewing, but the tea made by her grandfather was always more delicious than what he made.
Even Big Ice Lump, who knew nothing about the art of tea, couldn't help but let out a light "eh" after taking a brooding sip.
Seeing the reaction of the two young ones, Feng Yuanqin smiled happily and said in a low voice,
"It seems this old man's skills haven't deteriorated, back in the day even Li Huanzhong, the old Emperor, had to depend on my mood to get a taste. Changtian, if you want to have some, come to your grandfather's place, I'll make it specially for you."
Li Huanzhong, the previous Emperor, Li Yaoxuan's father.