C1621 Private Conversation

"Good tea." Secretary Zihua's nose twitched as he drank the tea. At the same time, his eyes were filled with horror. He swore to the heavens that he had never seen this kind of tea in his life before, let alone drank it. The fog formed by this tea could actually form into a shape in the air. Other than the legendary Immortal Tea, he really couldn't think of what kind of tea this was