Li Banfeng stared straight at the table, repeating word by word, "Teapot, celadon teapot, a celadon teapot filled with tea and carrying teacups!"
Zhao Xiaowan did not dare stop Li Banfeng. She could only softly ask Hong Ying, "Did you really see my husband drinking tea just now?"
Hong Ying rubbed her cheeks, rubbed her eyes, bit her finger, then scratched at the gun barrel in her hair.
Zhao Xiaowan snapped, "I'm asking you, did you see it or not?"
Hong Ying said softly, "I think I did---"
Just now, her mind had been filled with that Trample Ten Thousand Rivers technique that could freeze people in place. She had not noticed anything about drinking tea.
Li Banfeng remained by the table for over half an hour without moving. The bloodshot veins in his eyes grew thicker and thicker, and he looked increasingly terrifying.
Old Teapot sighed. "Seventh Brother, wasn't it just a cup of tea? I have plenty of tea here. Drink as much as you want, but don't carry on like this. You're scaring everyone in the house half to death—"
No matter who tried to persuade him, Li Banfeng could not hear it.
He firmly believed that he had just poured tea from a celadon teapot and drunk it from a celadon teacup.
He firmly believed that he had learned the All Wishes Fulfilled Skill and successfully conjured an entire tea set inside the main room.
Copper Lotus said, "Seventh Brother, your talent truly is exceptional, but aren't you being too impatient? You've only studied for a few days, and you already want to master the most difficult technique in the House Cultivator path?
"Besides, did you seriously study the foundations of the techniques I taught you before?"
Li Banfeng said, "Of course I did. The first