Chen Fan didn't look at the leather first, but took the bamboo tube from Lao Peng, pulled out the wooden plug wrapped in earth cloth at the mouth of the tube, and smelled it, and a smell of tea immediately came to his nose.
He took a deep breath, "Wow, it smells good."
Then he covered the cork and pointed inside. "Master Peng, sit inside."
Old Peng quickly waved his hand, "No, I will send you something. There are still things at home."
He was about to untie the rope.
Without saying a word, Chen Fan immediately grabbed his arm and was about to go inside