"Pregnant livestock ready to drop?"
The tea doctor was somewhat startled, but Chen Shi gave far too much. Therefore, he hid the silver note beneath the teapot and said in a hushed voice, "When does the patron want them? A dozen or so won't be easy to prepare."
Chen Shi thought for a moment and said, "The morning after tomorrow, will that do?"
The tea doctor pondered for a brief moment and said, "The morning after tomorrow, in the back courtyard of our shop. The patron can just come and lead them away."
Chen Shi drank tea to sober up. He was indeed somewhat tipsy; he had hardly ever drunk alcohol in this life, and drinking this much was a first.
"Yan Jingsi is an unfathomable person. He made no probes against me whatsoever at the banquet, and Yan Rong's urbanity is just like his. Those two will not make a move against me, but what about the others?"
Chen Shi drank his tea while gazing out at the street outside, thinking silently in his heart, Will the others let go of this good opportunity?
People are of a hundred different sorts, and flowers have a thousand shades of red.
If everyone were as calm as Yan Jingsi, then what fun would there be left in this world?
With so many people in the Yan family, someone was bound to fail to hold back and make a move against him.
Chen Shi withdrew his gaze. Only after the alcohol did he taste the tea, feeling the freshness slide down his throat. After a moment, the alcoholic breath in his mouth vanished instantly, leaving only the tea's refreshing fragrance and sweet aftertaste.
"Drinking tea is indeed not bad; it can sober you up."
Once he had his fill of tea, Chen