Probably for tables and benches?

Qu Tan'er recalled that she seemed to have seen similar decorations in the original tribe and some of the remaining broken stone houses.

Not long after they entered, a woman brought buns and tea.

This is probably their breakfast today.

There are many things to be busy with when moving the clan, so the clan members can easily solve the problem of getting breakfast.

The old patriarch ordered them to come in, but there was no sign of discussing the matter. He just remained silent for a while and then asked them to have breakfast.

Qu Tan'er felt strange and unconsciously looked at Mo Liancheng. Seeing that he had no expression, she had to cooperate with her to eat breakfast.

The three of them ate breakfast silently, occasionally listening to the sounds outside.

The old patriarch looked worried, as if he was hesitating.

Mo Liancheng was much calmer and the noble man chewed the steamed buns bite by bit. He was arrogant and elegant. He just ate the steamed buns in the stone house and ate the nobleness of French bread in a high-end restaurant.

Sure enough, no matter what a good person does, he is pleasing to the eye. Qu Tan'er couldn't help but sigh.

But even with the beauty of a master, she still had the same appetite. She picked up the steamed bun and bite half of it, then picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

I have to mention that the women of the Yunzhi Tribe have a pair of skilled hands. They can make delicious steamed buns and soup, that is, their skills in making tea are far less than one ten thousand than her master.

A woman who was raised by Mo Liancheng silently put down her teacup.

This subtle action was immediately noticed by Mo Liancheng.

"Does Tan'er want to drink the tea I made?" Mo Liancheng asked suddenly.

Qu Tan'er's eyes lit up, "Do you want to make tea in Chengcheng?"

Seeing her greedy look, Mo Liancheng smiled slightly, "If Tan'er likes it, anytime, anywhere."

"City City, I want to drink!" Qu Tan'er immediately expressed her opinion.

Speaking of which, she hasn't drunk the tea made by Mr. He for a long time. She missed the unforgettable taste of the mouth!

Thinking of this, the unique clear tea fragrance was still on the tip of his tongue, Qu Tan'er narrowed her eyes with pleasure.

The old patriarch was attracted by her exaggerated appearance and asked curiously: "It turns out that Brother Mo is still proficient in tea ceremony?"

The answer was Qu Tan'er. She would not miss any opportunity to praise her master! "My master made a good tea that everyone praised! Keep in mind that you will never forget after drinking it!"

"Hehe, if this is the case, I'm not polite. I have to ask you for a cup of tea with Brother Mo." The old patriarch laughed.

While the old man was talking, he had already put down the teacup in his hand.

To be honest, it was a bit boring to eat steamed buns early in the morning and accompanied by a cup of tea without tea.

The elderly people love tea especially, but the conditions of the Yunzhi tribe are limited, and it is good to have tea supply, so how can you ask for good or bad tea?

Originally, the old patriarch planned to ask someone to bring up the tea sets from the clan, but the next moment, Mo Liancheng had already taken out a tea set from the space ring he carried with him.

Because he wanted to drink it himself, he brought all the best spiritual tea.

However, this realm limits external power and it is a waste to make these high-quality spiritual tea this time.
Chapter completed!