Salute To The General

Chapter 1701

Soon, the tea mistress began boiling water again to make tea.

Once she was done, she said politely to Nathan, “I have prepared a new pot of the Galden Tips, sir. Please enjoy it.”

She seemed to have forgotten that the people who wanted the pot of tea were Warren and Agnes after she was humiliated by Nathan. Warren was displeased and was about to say something but Nathan ordered coldly, “Make it again."

Make it again?

The tea mistress wasn't the only one who was shocked by that.

Both Warren and Agnes were shocked as well

Even Penny, Kylie and Colin were dumbfounded.

Kiel, who was at the neighboring table, along with the other customers exchanged looks with each other. What's the problem this time?

The tea mistress was obviously upset as she kept her gaze on Nathan. “Sir, l've already changed the water to the best spring water there is to make the tea. Why are you asking me to make it again? You're just here to mess around, aren't your

Nathan while Warren and Agnes locked at

only changed the water. But how about the tea leaves? Did

woman shuddered at his words and stared

Tips tea leaves used by the Djarling Tea House weren't authentic ones but the ones

drank the tea weren't able to tell that it wasn't authentic. Besides. there wasn't anything people could do if those who sold the leaves insisted

connoisseurs were able to

ceremonies. He said indifferently, “Why don't you go and change the tea leaves and make the

say anything else

present had varying expressions as they stared at Nathan. They finally realized that he was exceptionally knowledgeable

seem to know a lot about tea ceremonies. Not only can you differentiate the water, but

up some of the skills here and there.

to tell me that money is not what matters. Culture and knowledge are the important stuff. She-said that if someone only> had riches but lacked culture ands clueless about every other aspect of life, #ey'd only make a fool ut of themselves even if they

the expressions of Warren and Agnes, who were at the same table as them, changed instantly. Their faces burned out

almost

that he was insulting her aunt and uncle as they were rich but lacked

to the back and

on the door before entering and said anxiously, “Bad news, Ms. Jenkins! Someone is trying to mess things up at our tea house.” It was none other than Jasmine Jenkins in the room. She wore a long dress and