The air-dried space flower tea is easy to break, and Qi Tian puts it in the tea bag for the taste, and for easy identification.

Sure enough, Mrs. Xu was told that she was a loser, and she didn't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt were.

After finishing speaking, she also took away some bottles and cans of tea and tea bags that she had not had. Fortunately, the tea she dismantled remained.

I took a bag and put it in the teapot, poured hot water and soaked it, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Qi's mother, who had just come back from outside the door, came over and asked her what she was soaking. At this time, she was still holding the two bags of flower tea that she had agreed with Yan Chunli yesterday.

Qi Tian took the small teacup on the side, poured a cup for Qi's mother, and motioned for Qi's mother to try it.

Taking a sip slightly, Mother Qi instantly felt that the flower tea that she thought was good yesterday was not fragrant, and the two bags of flower tea she just got back were not fragrant.

"How did you get here?" asked Qi's mother.

"How else can I come, this afternoon with the tea cans at home and tinkering there, I don't know how much tea has been wasted. Mrs. Xu saw it and said on the side.

"The old monk said that this ratio is the best. Qi Tian didn't think so, and his face didn't change his face and talked nonsense.

The word old monk appeared in Qi Ma's ears too many times, and so many times she took Meow Meow to play, although she never met again, but she was no stranger to the title of old monk.

Mother Qi listened to what Mrs. Xu said, and didn't say much, pulled Mrs. Xu over, poured a small cup and let her taste it too.

"It's delicious. Is this what she just made?" Mrs. Xu just started to smell it, thinking it was the original aroma of this tea.

When she pushed open the door, she also saw the tea poured out of the tea bag broken on the side of the bag, and naturally knew that this tea bag was mixed with tea in the tea can, and now she listened to what Qi Tian said, and knew that it was put into the tea bag according to the proportion that others said. The old monk in Qi Tian's mouth was a little curious.

With a small teacup, she felt warm all over her body, but she didn't feel hot in this hot summer, and it was very comfortable.

"Give me another drink. Mrs. Xu put the teacup on the coffee table and asked Mother Qi, who was refilling the cup, to refill it for her.

Qi Tian saw that this tea was so popular with the two of them, and he was interested in the feasibility of this matching method.

When Qi's father came back, there was only a small bag of tea left in Qi Tianhuohuo's tea bag, and before he could taste it carefully, there was only a little tea left in the teapot. Even Qi Tianyi, who usually doesn't drink tea, has been added to the tea-drinking team.

However, if you really want to sell flower tea, there is a lot of preparation work in the early stage. For example, the tea that goes with the space flower, the tea bag, and the outer packaging.

The most important thing is to apply for some certificates.

So I couldn't be in a hurry, so I sent Wang Wang out to find a partner and apply for a certificate, of course, Wang Wang, a little white man, is not very shrewd, and Wang Wang, who just wants to stay in the space, can only be a person with a bright face, and the decision of who to cooperate with in the end is still in Qi Tian's hands.

Afraid that he would be deceived, Qi Tian also sent Meow Meow to follow him.

After that, Qi Tian began to practice the piano every day and go downstairs to wander around.

For a person who has just moved in, none of the children in the yard come to play with her, and Qi Tian is not the kind of person who gathers people in the pile.

There is also Qi Tian's psychological age, the two lives are twenty-four years old combined, and it is a little difficult for her to integrate into the children's pile for a while.

When he was in the imperial capital, he played with Shu Cheng and Zheng Yunpan, and he was like taking a child, Zheng Yunpan was better, and his personality was more mature than ordinary children.

There is also Guan Mingyi, there are no more people who dare not approach before, and there are fewer uncertainties than before, but it is only less.

In Shashi, compared with children of the same age, there are more old ladies and grandfathers.

There is one who can even be regarded as a year-old friend, and often makes appointments to practice calligraphy under the shade of trees.

Not to mention, Qi Tian is more and more like an old man. Drink tea, practice calligraphy, play the piano, and walk the bend......