Lin Tian looked at the small teacup before him, wondering if such a small amount would even quench his thirst.
However, this tea was indeed quite good, with its clear color and fine, even leaves.
"Have a taste," Zhao Xuefeng said with a smile.
The tea color was prized for being white, the bluish-white surpassing the yellowish-white.
Lin Tian found it pleasing to the eye. When he sipped it, he took the entire cupful into his mouth, allowing the aroma to spread throughout, leaving a refreshing taste.
After a hint of bitterness, it turned fragrant.
The tea flowed down his throat, leaving Lin Tian feeling comfortable all over.
"How is it?" Zhao Xuefeng asked, his eyes narrowing into slits as he laughed.
"Not quite accustomed, but it's quite delicious," Lin Tian replied honestly.
