Now, Thomas seemed to have found a better candidate, and that person was Jacob.
The tea ceremony was completed in no time at all. Lelga's double-handed teapot produced three cups of tea. He put down the valuable purple clay teapot and said with a faint smile, "My brothers, please excuse me. I used to be an elegant person, and now, I'm used to it."
"Lelga, you are the best. Anyway, I admire you very much." Jacob raised his head and took a cup of tea. Then, he raised it and drank it up.
"Your tea art is good." He gave Lelga a look of appreciation. He picked up the tea and tasted it carefully.
Lelga was secretly proud of himself. He showed this in front of Jacob in order to let him know his own identity. How could an illegitimate child who grew up among the regular folk be qualified to compete with him?