As if he had discovered a new continent, Luo Tian pulled a basket of shrimp dumplings ordered by the six Japanese before and continued:

"Shrimp dumplings are one of the most technical refreshments in the teahouse. The emphasis is on the shrimps to be big and fresh, and they should be able to 'jump' when bitten in the mouth. The skin should be thin, transparent but tough, and they cannot be broken when pinched. That is, they should look white as ice and as thin as paper, and they should taste smooth and fresh. Teahouses without decades of history cannot be made."

"Well, the taste is really good."

Putting a shrimp dumpling into your mouth, Luo Tian pointed to the blood under the feet of the Six Japanese devils and said, "I have time, but you don't have much time."

The Sixth Japanese man's face turned a little whiter, and the sweat beads on his forehead were layer by layer, increasing. Luo Tian was right. If the blood flowed like this, his life would never be guaranteed.

"You... OK... I said... he lives in Nantian Hotel..."

"It's okay to say that I'm going to suffer a lot! By the way, tell the Japanese that I'll wait for him in Luojia Village tomorrow. If you want that mountain, come."

Luo Tian slowly poured a cup of tea and drank it all in one sip before he stood up and walked out with great strides.

"Help!!!"

As soon as Luo Tian opened and left, the six Japanese suddenly screamed in the private room, and then the Dragon and Phoenix Teahouse was in chaos.
Chapter completed!