Lu Sheng wiped his free hand on his clothes. Then, with sugar cake in hand, he sauntered into a teahouse.
An old man with white beard was performing pingshu[1. Sort of artistic storytelling from what I saw on wiki. Google it for more details.] on the first floor. He was telling the story of the bottle gourd demon saving the pangolin.
"What rubbish is this?" Lu Sheng could tell that something was wrong after listening to the story for a short while.
He shook his head speechlessly. He brought the two subordinates to the second floor and sat at a desk by the window, just like he always did.
"We'll have two pots of sparrow tongue tea." Lu Sheng glanced at the screen pulled over the nearby wall. The prices of various tea were listed on it. They even served some snacks.
"Very well, sir." The waiter smiled and went to fetch his tea.
Lu Sheng used this opportunity to size up the customers of the teahouse.