After being shocked, Jiayi was easily calmed down.

He picked up the cup, took another sip, and asked, "Teacher, is this true, the worm's poop?"

If Orlando hadn't said that, Jiayi would have thought it was black tea or Pu'er, and would never have thought it was poop, but even if it was really poop, Jiayi would have calmed down quickly after being surprised.

In the two lives, although he had never eaten anything too dark, he had tried some relatively dark ingredients. Although he had never eaten any scorpion centipede, the cicada larvae had been eaten, which was cicada monkey. After traveling over, he had also eaten fried bee pupae, sprinkled with fine salt, which tasted fragrant and crispy, which was a delicious dish.

In his previous life, he had eaten live beads, which were not hatched eggs, but the chicks had already formed. If an old hen hatched his own nest, but there was no preparation for hatching chicks at home, these half-hatched eggs should not be wasted. Of course, they had to be eaten. At that time, they were still young and the family was not rich, so they were reluctant to waste eggs.

This kind of chicken that has hatched halfway is cooked in water and is also used to roast, but Jiayi prefers cooked in it and tastes very delicious, especially when you open the egg and have a bite of fresh soup. Perhaps it is a memory bonus. Anyway, Jiayi feels that there is nothing more delicious than that soup after two lifetimes.

The only downside is that the chicks that have not yet hatched have hairs inside, which is inconvenient to eat.

So, when he just heard Orlando say about insect tea, although he was surprised, after he had completed his mind, he realized that he didn't think it was a big deal.

Speaking of which, the word "dirty" is not a clearly defined noun. Many times people like to link this to the number of bacterial colonies, but the two are not consistent.

Although some self-media articles always say that if xxx is much dirty than toilet lids, they are used to compare the number of colonies, this is not considered a concept - a ball of sterilized poop that is steamed and sterilized at high temperature. Even if it is sterile, no one will think it is clean.

Kaichi would not think so, he did not break his cognition.

However, with such understanding and experience, it is much easier for Jiayi to receive insect tea. After all, in the previous life, people had to play with poop—the Chinese medicine includes moon sand, night sand, and five spirit steak. In addition, as long as the sand is covered, the poop is basically all poop, and there are also those who use Pangda's poop as paper, and the civet's poop is the best coffee-the insect tea is just a small case.

Seeing Jiayi's calm look, he even took another sip, but it didn't seem to be pretending. Orlando instantly felt much less interesting and a little boring. Suddenly, he felt that the fun of the insect tea was coming. He felt that the fun of the insect tea was reduced by one person, at least half of the less.

But as a role model, he certainly could not show it. He began to introduce insect tea calmly: "Tea is good for mages. It can stimulate the mage's mental power slightly, increase the speed of meditation and increase attention. For current mages, it is more useful than the elf rice you make now. Although insect tea is different from ordinary tea, its effect is not inferior, and it is even better."

To put it bluntly, it’s just shameless, and it’s too shameful. The so-called failure is success. Queenie is now Jiayi and the mother. Of course, it’s only time they really succeed.

Jiayi has no secret of failure, and no one can guarantee that he will succeed. Thinking of this, Jiayi touched his face and felt that his skin had become a little thicker, and even his spiritual level had improved a lot.

After visiting Orlando, Jiayi was about to say goodbye. Orlando reached out to stop Jiayi and said, "I think you like insect tea very much. I have a little more here, so I'll give it to you."

Jiayi showed a surprise expression: "Then, thank you teacher."

I didn’t even say a word of Chinese to refuse. Perhaps because I just improved my spiritual realm, I didn’t refuse if I like it.

Orlando stood up, went to the cabinet and took out a small wooden box. The box was not big, but just a small square wooden box the size of a palm, which looked very simple.

He handed Jiayi the wooden box and said, "There are not too many inside, only about half of it. Last time your restaurant opened, Quinny gave you the Elf Rice, so I'll give you some insect tea. If you like it, you can order it yourself at the Scoll Chamber of Commerce. I heard Quinny say that you have a gold badge and you can order it. Insect tea may be more difficult, but ordinary tea still has no problem."

Jiayi took the wooden box, bent his waist slightly, and said, "Thank you, teacher."

He opened the box and looked at it. There was not much tea in the box, about half a box. The insect tea inside was made of grains, with distinct particles, and the black-brown color was like rapeseed.
Chapter completed!