Chu Feng's joke was far from funny. No one present dared to laugh; after all, Qi Wen represented the Qi Family wherever he went. Who would dare make a joke at the expense of the Qi Family's elder son?
Of course, Qi Wen couldn't laugh either, having been bested by someone ignorant in the art of Tea Ceremony. It was more than a mere embarrassment—it was a major loss of face.
Qi Wen looked at Chu Feng, his heart filled with hatred so intense he felt like gnashing his teeth. He was certain Chu Feng had done it on purpose, playing the fool to catch the wise. Everything Chu Feng had done from the beginning was an act. He was deliberately making a fool out of him.
Qi Wen would never believe that the Immortal Tea was something Chu Feng had researched on the spot. Even if Chu Feng had told him, Qi Wen would never have believed it.
The news of Chu Feng brewing Immortal Tea spread throughout Yanjing in the shortest possible time.
