Three cups of turano,

The five peaks are light.

After dazzling ears and heat,

Spirits are born.

Qin Huai drank half a pot of tea, and the pores all over his body were stretched, which was extremely comfortable. Shang Ya is similar, a pot of water, it will be clean in ten minutes.

Shang Ya then poured another pot of water and put it on a small red clay stove to boil.

The two waited silently.

"After five days of rain, it's almost stinging again. The season of spring tea has also arrived, why don't we buy a little spring tea, Shifeng Mountain should have the first harvest this spring. ”

Qin Huai clasped his hands on the tea table and planned gently.

As the saying goes: the world's famous tea is Longjing, and Longjing is on the lion peak.

Shifeng Mountain is a national first-class protected area, and the Longjing on Shifeng is the first of the "lion, dragon, cloud, tiger and plum" of the Longjing production area of West Lake.

The soil of Shifeng Mountain is white sandy soil, the soil is loose and transparent, rich in nutrients, and its natural environment is covered by clouds and fog, which is the most suitable place for the growth of tea trees.

The high-quality tea bred here is also the favorite of Emperor Qianlong.

Qin Huai has been drinking tea more and more recently, and he has become more and more addicted, so he began to talk about choosing a good tea.

"Okay, I'll order Shifeng Spring Tea in the evening. ”

Shang Ya bowed her head slightly, her beautiful eyes fell on the small stove, the fire was red, and the tandoor body was slightly hot.

The warm tea soup rises with a milky white mist, mixed with the long-brewed honey and floral aroma.

In order to maintain the temperature, Shang Ya clamped the olive charcoal with iron tongs and stuffed it, and with a light touch, the spark splashed.

The style of painting at this moment seems to have traveled to ancient times, which is quite poetic and picturesque.

"The ancients paid attention to living water and fire, so they often drew river water sencha on a moonlit night in spring - when the bright moon was shining, scoop water into the urn with a big scoop, and the moon shadow reflected in the scoop, as if scooping the moon into the scoop.

After taking the water, use a small spoon to divide the river water from the water urn and put it into the soup bottle to decoction.

How romantic and poetic.

Later, when we lived in the countryside, we would go to the mountains to draw spring water for sencha. ”

Qin Huai let his imagination fly and pondered in his mind.

And Shang Ya looked intently at the small red clay stove.

When the water in the furnace makes a sound like a pine wind, immediately lift the small pot.

This pot is small and exquisite, only 500 milliliters.

Nothing more, nothing less.

It perfectly interprets what is called 'just right' attitude to life.

Shang Ya poured the boiling water into the purple clay pot she had carefully selected, and then raised her eyes to glance at Qin Huai.

"Sister's action mark is not standard?"

"It's not just standards, it's art. ”

Qin Huai was full of praise, a good-looking pot can make the picking, boiling water, and brewing all become elegant.

And Shang Ya herself has a good appearance and a good temperament, and her every move of carrying a pot to make tea attracts people's attention.

"I'm here to do this. When you make tea, I can only watch it alone. ”

Qin Huai felt a sense of possessiveness, so he said.

Shang Ya raised her lips lightly and smiled beautifully.

The boiling water in the pot cooled for a while, Shang Ya poured the soup into the purple clay pot, and the tea leaves rose and tumbled in the pot.

After waiting for a while, Shang Ya picked up the purple clay pot, and gently on one side, the slightly cool tea cup was awakened by the tea soup.

A cup of green tea, like a rippling piece of amber, is quietly fragrant on the table.

"Wait. I'll take a picture of you and post it on Weibo. Give netizens a feel for what it means to taste tea, which is a more common way to circle fans. ”

Shang Ya picked up her mobile phone, stood on the edge of the roof, and took pictures of Qin Huai, after all, it was a newly established account that needed to be cultivated.

However, when Shang Ya started taking pictures, she realized that this tea table was so beautiful.

Flat and a little curved, the light-colored logs are shiny and restrained, as if they are cleanly dyed with a layer of moonlight horizon.

Tea cups and purple clay pots are placed on it, and if there are two small mountains, they constitute an impressionist painting.

Is this deliberate?

As early as before the tea table, Qin Huai's little brother thought of it.

It's just not mentioned.

Now I suddenly found that there was a sense of surprise.

It turns out that Qin Huai's little brother thinks so delicately!

Click.

Click.

Shang Ya chose an angle to take two photos while enjoying.

One of them is called Looks.

The other is called Temperament.

After the shooting, Shang Ya lay on Qin Huai's back, holding the mobile phone in both hands, and showed the photo to the 'ancient man' Qin Huai.

"I'll also use my phone, watch me take a picture of you, sit down obediently. ”

Qin Huai snatched the phone, he still really uses these functions, but he doesn't use them often.

Don't think that he rarely calls and doesn't take pictures.

Photography is also an art, and art is all connected, so I take pictures. ’

Qin Huai confidently rolled up his cuffs, squatted in the corner, and brewed for a moment.

Shang Ya posed.

Click.

Click.

Two photos are out.

"Is it ready?"

"Actually, it was filmed before you posed. ”

Qin Huai said proudly and handed the photo to Shang Ya.

Shang Ya raised her eyebrows, why did she have a vague premonition......

Shang Ya slid the screen, her expression gradually froze, and she fell into deep contemplation:

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? Where am I going? Why am I like a fool?

"It's beautiful, isn't it? ”

Qin Huai Zhenzhen has words, he is right, and he has nothing in his heart.

"You may have drunk fake wine. ”

Shang Ya's face was full of disgust, and she had the urge to poke her eyes blind!

Qin Huai's camera is unpredictable, not only will it automatically help her remove her light makeup, but it can also truly record her double chin, and even restore her 'mentally retarded nature'.

Do I have a double chin?

Shang Ya couldn't help but be suspicious, with a double chin, closed eyes, a lewd face, and a smile like a monkey, how did you capture this kind of picture?

True straight male photography technology.

This is nothing, the most terrifying thing is that Qin Huai can still show off proudly, without realizing how terrible his simple and unpretentious straight male photography skills are.

Shang Ya took a deep breath, forced a smile, and silently deleted the picture.

She needs to calm down.

Regarding Shang Ya's behavior of deleting the photo, Qin Huai looked unclear, but he felt the murderous aura in the young lady's eyes, and the sense of survival made him close his mouth and drink tea cowardly.

"What words do I put on Weibo? It should be related to drinking tea. ”

Shang Ya edited the picture well, thought hard about the copywriting, and of course the words should be a little more angry and a little literary.

However, she didn't expect that she studied finance, and although she had been with Qin Huai recently, although she was a little literary and artistic, she still hated less when the book was used.

"Hmm...... Sit and drink the water and watch the frying dust. There is no reason to hold a bowl and send it to tea lovers. ”

Qin Huai said simply.

"Hey, this is good, it's really Qin Huai's little brother, full of poetry and books, and he comes easily. ”

Shang Ya hurriedly typed this poem and clicked send.

took the first step to cultivate Qin Huai's little brother's Weibo account.

After posting the news, Shang Ya took a look at the views of the documentary by the way, the number of views was a little small, only five hundred, but there were a hundred comments, all of which were praised.