At dusk, dozens of bamboo-woven low tables were set up on the long street outside the courtyard of the tea farm villagers.

Tables are connected to each other, from the street to the end of the street, like a long dragon.

Every household puts out the prepared meals and pours out their own food power, such as pickled bacon, dried river fish...

Chapter 347 of "The Tea Concubine's Tea Spring Space" is a shallow drunken long street banquet is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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