Tea tasting was Buddha's favorite hobby, because only when he was enjoying tea could his heart be quiet for a moment.
However, that peace was quickly broken. Catherine rushed towards the palace and shouted, "Master, Master, something big has happened... Something big has happened."
"Why are you in such a panic?" The purple clay pot, which had just been placed beside Buddha's lips, was put down again. Buddha frowned. If it was someone else who dared to spoil his good mood, he would definitely kill him.
However, Catherine was different. Catherine was his favorite disciple, so it seemed that there would not be any danger for him to rush in like that. Because that could please Buddha, he was fine.
As soon as he saw that it was Catherine, Buddha's expression became less ugly. He sat down and asked slowly, "Why are you in such a panic?"