C1427 Please Have Some Milk Tea

As soon as Xia Ying finished speaking, two burly soldiers carried a large barrel in.

As he lifted the lid of the vat, a whiff of a strange milk fragrance immediately assaulted his nostrils.

Xia Ying walked over and stirred the spoon. Seeing the steaming brown liquid in the vat, she nodded her head in satisfaction.

"This is something I made with fresh goat's milk, boiling it and adding the tea