With a Door In Mind

After a while, someone came over in the field, looking a bit like an ancient shop assistant.

He came to the side and asked in a low voice, "Do you two need tea?"

Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head, "Thank you, no need!"

Hearing the words, the other party turned and left.

There is a wooden sign on the table with the price of some tea inscribed on it.

It's not that he is reluctant, but that the cups here don't know how many people have used them, so he doesn't have them.

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