Qin Mu's mind trembled hugely as he walked into the courtyard, "Imperial Preceptor didn't come over just to talk about interesting stuff? Ling'er, watch the tea."
Hu Ling'er immediately said, "Young master, our house has no tea, you don't drink tea."
Qin Mu laughed and said, "Buy and prepare some tea in the future. Since we have no tea, watch the seats."
"There are only a few broken stools in Scholar's Residence, where do we have seats?" the little fox grumbled.
Qin Mu was slightly awkward.
Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor waved his hand and smiled, "No need to trouble yourself, I'll just say a few words with Cult Master and I'll leave."
Qin Mu's gaze landed on his face. This appearance of Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor, the number one man under gods that awed the world, couldn't be said to be extremely handsome. He only looked ordinary but there was an indescribable flavor to his face. It was the type that the more you watched it, it grew more and more pleasing in your eyes.
