C168 White Porcelain of the Taoist

Fat Liu was not a stingy person. Seeing that Yang Bo had bought the Taoist white porcelain, he did not say much. Since he had already missed it, there was nothing to say.

"Let's go eat breakfast. I know there's a rich spring teahouse nearby. The taste is not bad! You should be able to eat it well!" Fat Liu said.

The rich spring teahouse was Huaiyang's taste