Chapter 11: Tea Ceremony Likes and Dislikes
Junshan silver needles were brewed for about five minutes.
The aroma became clearer and clearer, and the old man made a boastful expression of intoxication, and his expression was quite funny.
The fifth side of the body that was disgusted by Shi Yuan blocked Chu Feng porcelain. lest the old man's covetous gaze be too explicit, so that he couldn't help but break his dog's leg with a conditioned reflex.
The old man shook vividly as if he were facing a great enemy, thinking that the fifth wade was going to grab tea with him, and his eyes widened angrily: "Young man, don't be too greedy." â
Cupidity......?
Fifth, she subconsciously looked at Chu Feng porcelain.
The young man was looking at the brewed two cups of Junshan silver needles, his face was calm, and his fingers were still unconsciously pinching the handle of the glass pot, which was smoked by the heat with a little pink.
The fifth Shen Yuan turned his head violently, and his tone was so cold that he could wring out the ice slag: "It was originally mine, where did the greed come from?"
"Nonsense!" the old man almost jumped up, "that's obviously ...... ......At this time, his voice suddenly disappeared, as if he had been strangled by someone's throat, and he couldn't spit out a word.
The killing intent in the eyes of the fifth wade can almost set off a stormy wave, like a deadly cold knife, the blade is against the throat of the old man, and as soon as he speaks, blood and cold sweat flow together.
"What's wrong?" Chu Fengci's voice came, just a casual question, but it scared the old man's heart, for fear that something would stimulate the fifth Shiyuan, the demon of the mixed world, and cut them all off.
The fifth wade yuan replied: "Not much." Is the tea ready?"
Chu Fengci didn't respond this time, and only said after a while: "Okay." â
The fifth wade glanced at the old man again, and his eyes were full of "Do you want to kill it and save trouble first". The old man sobbed, trying to gain a little sympathy. It's a pity that his murderous face can't be pitied at all, so he has to shrink himself into a ball aggrievedly.
Fifth wading distance: "......" a lump of meat looks so disgusting, so I still don't slaughter it so as not to hurt my hands.
So the old man escaped.
After taking the teacup handed by Chu Feng porcelain, the pale golden color was extremely bright, and through the transparent cup wall, you could also see the slender leaves of Junshan silver needles floating wantonly in the water.
The virtual exercise master will pay attention to the entry brought by a cup of tea to their virtual exercises, and will pay attention to whether the value of a cup of tea can be afforded. A few people who have some mood will wonder whether the tea tastes sweet and delicious, whether the tea master who comes to cook the tea looks good or not, and so on.
But the virtual operator who pays attention to whether a cup of tea is brewed is good-looking, and there is only the fifth person who is far away.
The mercenary group members, who have always had countless deaths in their hands, are both violent and fierce, but at this time, they are holding a fragile glass very carefully, with a serious attitude and a sincere expression.
If only Chu Feng porcelain could also see it.
This thought suddenly surged in his mind, and the fifth wade yuan lowered his eyes with interest, and that little bit of heterogeneity was hidden under An Ran's expression.
After smelling the fragrance and appreciating the shape, it is time to taste tea.
The clear tea moistens the lips and lingers on the tip of the tongue, and the sweet taste is extremely cool, like the mountain spring water dripping from the craggy rocks in the mountains, and the chill is miserable.
Then there is the bitterness, which occupies the tongue bud little by little, and the aftertaste is endless and interesting.
When the bitterness subsides, it returns to sweetness, and this time the sweetness is longer and clearer than before. It's not the biting cold, but it's as cool as autumn, and the whole person is uplifted.
There is not much practice on the fifth Shiyuan tea ceremony, and he is a little lost for a while, and such a good tea is just a cow chewing peonies when he drinks it, if the captain is changed...... Even if it is a vice team, it will not live up to this cup of good tea.
There was a faint warmth in the wrist. The virtual manipulator happily absorbs energy, and the irrepressible brilliance flows, and the tiny golden rays shuttle through it, forming a complex geometric figure.
The old man rubbed it secretly, and felt that people died for money, and birds died for food, and the breakthrough of advancement was in front of him, if he didn't fight, all these years of courage would grow into the belly of a dog.
Carefully move your hand over the glass.
Fifth, wading far and fretting.
The old man could clearly hear the sound of his heart beating.
The fifth wade only put down the teacup, put his hands on his knees, his black hair covered his face, and he looked a little distracted.
The old man immediately poured the hot tea into his throat!
âŚâŚ Very hot!
But the shock of that moment covered up the pain, the old man had tasted the "Golden Jade Qitang" many times, and today in addition to seeing the other side of the "Golden Jade Qitang", he also found for the first time that this tea was so delicious.
âŚâŚ It's even better than the "Golden Jade Hall" brewed by the Godan Tea Ceremony Master who once drank it!!
Compared with the fifth wading distance, he is an outsider, and the old man tasted that in addition to the sweetness of this tea, which belongs to the "Golden and Jade Qitang", there is also a faint fragrance, which adds two points of bitterness to this tea.
Where does this smell come from? I just wanted to catch it, and this wonderful smell dissipated again. hurriedly took another sip, but was recaptured by the sweetness, and fluttered and forgetful.
âŚâŚ Damn, this tea is poisonous!
Chu Fengci sat on the side, counting that they had finished drinking. Holding the handle of the pot, he took the glass and filled it with half a cup of hot water. A long line of water rushes down from a great height, and the beaten leaf buds swirl in the water.
The smoke curls and the hot water is re-dyed with a faint golden color, which is lighter than the first bubble, but more elegant.
"The second brew of tea, I privately think that it tastes more mellow than the first brew. Chu Fengci said this, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and made a gesture of please.
The old man had long forgotten the threat of the Fifth Journey, and stared at the cup of tea with all his eyes full, and carefully presented it, ignoring the burning of his hands. The rough palm of the hand rubbed the wall of the cup, as if treating a priceless treasure.
The taste of this cup is really lighter than that of Fang Cai, and the strange fragrance of the icing on the cake is even more prominent, but it is just right to blend with the tea aroma of "Jinyu Qitang" itself, which is perfect and amazing.
The old man pondered for a long time, and finally had a flash of inspiration and asked, "In addition to the golden and jade halls, is there more olives, honeysuckle, wolfberries and bamboo leaves added to the fragrance in it...... This mysterious fragrance?"
Chu Fengci replied: "Exactly." â
The old man laughed heartily: "Wonderful! You little devil is really a strange person! I wonder how such a wonderful method was given to you by that ancestor?"
Chu Feng porcelain looked at him, and his voice couldn't hear the emotion: "It's just a clumsy man." â
Fifth Sheyuan suddenly asked, "Old man, this tea is particularly good?"
The old man immediately expressed his loyalty, and said dog-leggedly: "Of course it is good. I look at those fourth-stage tea masters and fifth-stage tea masters, none of them can make such tea, they are all bastards who have no ability. â
"Then I still won't drink it. Fifth Shiyuan put down the seven-point full tea, and shrugged his shoulders heartlessly: "It's a waste to give me a drink, you give it all to this old man." â
"Isn't it delicious?" Chu Fengci asked, "If you don't like it, just pour it." He reached for the cup, but was grabbed by the wrist by the fifth wade, and for a moment he was unstable, and the pale golden tea spilled out.
"Don't you like it?" Chu Fengci asked first.
"I said it, it just felt like a waste. Fifth Sheyuan stared at the expression on Chu Feng's face, as long as it was a little far-fetched, he let go.
Chu Fengci simply laughed angrily: "What is waste? Tea is originally to soothe people's body and mind, self-cultivation, as long as you drink it happily, how can it climb to waste." â
"What about you?" After a moment of silence, the fifth wade asked, "Why haven't I seen you drink tea?"
Chu Fengci stiffened for a moment-
In the beginning, he did not have a concept of the tea ceremony. It's just that the practice every day and night, from the most basic ignition to the final serving of tea, every practice is deep to the bone marrow, and it can be completed with your eyes closed.
So does he like the tea ceremony?
âŚâŚ Probably disliked.
Even resentful.
All the oppression and bullying came from a tea skill, but he was safe and comforted in the process of brewing and drinking, which was like a drug that made people fall deeper and deeper.
Chu Fengci closed his eyes.
After a long time, he sighed: "I often drink tea." â
He took a sip of the hot tea from his glass. The taste is leisurely and the aftertaste is endless.
His fingers trembled slightly, almost unable to hold on, but Chu Fengci was still pinching the wall of the cup, and his nails were tinged with a pale color.
"Alright. He breathed a sigh of relief. The lips and teeth are full of the fragrance of tea, and the smile is gentle and impeccable, so that people can't find a trace of fault. "I'm done. â
Old man: =Mouth=Wait, you're sharing a cup......
Fifth Shiyuan stared at him, his brows furrowed: "Are you happy?"
"Happy. â
The sound of glass falling to the ground is extremely clear. The transparent container was torn apart, and with a fine powder, it was blown away by the wind.
Fifth, he complained expressionlessly: "You really love to lie, and your expression doesn't change, and you are almost deceived by you, so how can I take you back to the corp......s with confidence" Speaking of this, he paused, pinched Chu Fengci's soft cheeks with both hands, and turned it fiercely, and it was an obvious red mark: "Don't lie to me in the future." â
Old man: "......Look at me, look at me, don't waste it if you can soak in the golden jade hall three times......
As soon as the old man finished muttering in his heart, he looked at it from the fifth distance, and the look in his eyes frightened him.
Old man: "...... Mom, don't look at me, when I don't save zĂ i, qaq."
Fifth Shiyuan hooked his fingers at him, and smiled very evilly: "Come here." â
The old man was reluctant and squirmed.
"Such a good tea, but you have to charge money. â
Old man: "......"
Chu Fengci finally broke free from the grip of the fifth wading distance, and immediately added when he heard this: "I don't want more, I want you this box of Junshan silver needles." â
The hand still holding the glass shook, and the old man drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and said tremblingly: "It's not that I don't want to, but this is the rule of Xinghai City, and if you don't exchange slaves for anything, you can't take anything on it." â
Fifth Shiyuan looked calm, plucked off a head and put it into his palm. "Alright. â
Old man: "=mouth="
Fifth Shiyuan squinted at him, intending to be soft and hard: "What, not enough?"
"Enough is enough......"
Chu Fengci snatched the glass in his hand, the boiling water in the glass pot was already a little cold, he warmed it a little, and made a third course of tea.
Putting the tea in front of the old man, Chu Feng porcelain was kind and persuasive: "Remember to take the right tea set to make the right tea in the future, don't spoil the beautiful scenery." Otherwise......"
Before the words fell, the old man only felt a chill in his neck, and quickly nodded like pounding garlic.
Chu Fengci smiled with satisfaction: "By the way, 'Golden Jade Qitang' is too ugly, it should still be called Junshan Silver Needle...... Do you have any comments?"
Old man: "...... No, no. â
Whatever you say, it's what you say, I'm so tired. (Legend has it that the name of Junshan Silver Needle is the â that has been passed down from today)
This time he returned with a full load, Chu Feng porcelain got the tea he wanted, and he also practiced the tea set, and was talking to the fifth Shiyuan, when he heard an earth-shattering roar: "Where did those two mentally handicapped children go, I only knew that they could be separated after three steps, fortunately, there were no traffickers in Xinghai City, otherwise the traffickers would be so pitiful!"
It was Nopel's voice.
Chu Feng porcelain: "......"
Fifth Distance: "......"