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Probably used for table and stool?

Looking back, Qu Taner seemed to have seen similar furnishings in the original tribe and in the only remaining stone houses.

It didn't take long for them to go in, and a woman brought them in, and tea.

This is probably their early today.

There are a lot of busy things to move the clan, so the clan people can solve it early.

The old patriarch ordered them to come in, but there was no sign of discussing the matter, and after a moment of silence, they were called to eat early.

Qu Taner felt strange, and unconsciously glanced at the city, seeing that he had no expression, he had to get up early in cooperation.

The three ate in silence early, and sometimes listened to the voice outside.

The old patriarch's mind seemed to be hesitating.

The city of Merian is much lighter and lighter, and a distinguished grandfather chew crickets bite by bite, with an air of arrogance and elegant manners. He simply eats crickets in a stone house and eats the nobility of French bread in a fine restaurant.

Sure enough, good-looking people, no matter what they do, are pleasing to the eye. Qu Taner couldn't help but sigh.

However, even if there is a beautiful beauty feed, she still has an appetite, picking up her bite and biting a small half, then holding up a tea cup, drinking a cup of tea, could not help but frown slightly.

I have to mention that the women of the Yun tribe have a pair of skillful hands, they can make delicious soup and soup, that is, the effort of making tea is far less than one ten thousandth of her grandfather. .

A woman who was appeased by Mo Liancheng put down her tea cup silently.

This slight movement was immediately noticed by Morian City.

"Do Taner want to drink the tea I made?" Mo Lengcheng asked coldly.

Qu Taner's eyes lit up, "Chengcheng, do you want to make tea?"

Seeing her like this, Mo Liancheng smiled slightly, "If Tan Er likes it, anytime, anywhere."

"Chengcheng, I want to drink!" Qu Taner immediately stated.

Speaking of it, she hasn't drank the tea made by a certain grandpa for a long time, and she has such an unforgettable taste.

Thinking about this, the distinctive clear tea fragrance still hesitated on the tip of his tongue, and Qu Taner narrowed his eyes with enjoyment.

The old patriarch was attracted by her exaggerated look, and asked inquisitively: "So Brother Mo is still proficient in tea ceremony?"

The answer to him was Qu Taner, and she should not miss any opportunity to praise her grandfather! "My grandfather made a good cup of tea that everyone praised! After you drink it, the clan chief, it is memorable!"

"Oh, if that's the case, I'm welcome, you have to ask for a cup of tea with Brother Mo." the old patriarch laughed.

While the old man was talking, he had put down the tea cup in his hand.

Honestly, early in the morning, eating ravioli, accompanied by a cup of tea-free tea, is really a little tasteless.

Older people especially love tea, but the conditions of the Yunzhi tribe are limited. Even if the tea supply is good, how can tea be good?

Originally, the old patriarch also planned to let people bring the tea set in the clan. Unexpectedly, Mo Liancheng had already taken out a set of tea sets from the space ring that he carried with him.

Because he wanted to drink it himself, he brought all the finest spirit tea.

However, this realm restricts external power, and it is really a waste of time to brew these fine spirit teas.

You know, the tea he brewed by himself, fortunately, not only taste, but also its function.

(End of this chapter)