Qiwei Teahouse

[There is a store in the world called "Seven Flavors". Currency is a bond, a cup of tea is a cause and effect. My name is Mo Xin, the owner of a shabby teahouse. Everyday I just make tea, listen to music, and by the way... Help the monsters and monsters get out of trouble. The vixen with a docked tail came to ask for the "forgetting tea", and the expelled Xiaoyu God wanted to drink the "transport tea". I don't have many rules here, just three: 1. The use of force is prohibited in the museum. 2. Special tea drinks must be paid with "special items". 3. If I say it's worth it, it's worth it. They all thought I was an ordinary human being, until the ancient demon came knocking on their doorstep and wanted to test whether my teahouse was tough enough. I just slowly poured him a cup of "decapitated tea". Only then did they remember the fear of being dominated by "Lingshu Baixiang Jue" and the forgotten warning: "Don't act wild in Boss Mo's teahouse..." [In the form of a unit drama, a monster has a fate, and it appears to be a cure but is actually the shopkeeper of a big boss, taking you into a fantasy world outside the city.