Chapter 62

The tea master named Cuiyun panicked and re-took the utensils used to make tea and re-brewed tea for Ye Huan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This action, not satisfied with the calm and natural just now, her forehead was oozing beads of sweat, obviously very nervous.

"Sir, please use tea!" After Cuiyun made the tea, she was the first to push it in front of Ye Huan. She peeked at Ye Huan, for fear that he would point out the shortcomings again.

Li Qingya stared at Ye Huan, Ye Huan still looked calm and relaxed, as if she didn't know that she had become the focus of everyone's attention.

was originally going to embarrass Ye Huan so that he couldn't get off the stage, but Ye Huan talked eloquently, but he was out of the limelight. Li Qingya is a character who does not lose, let alone in front of Hua Xiaoqing.

She secretly gritted her teeth and said, "Hurry up and drink, I will definitely satisfy you today!"

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

Ye Huan pursed his lips and smiled, "Redo." ”

Cuiyun's face was bitter, and he said, "Redo it again, what's the problem this time?"

Ye Huan said casually: "The water has been replaced with well water, and it can barely be used." But the water temperature is not right, before the rain Longjing is the most delicate, too high water temperature will destroy the freshness of the tea, to 80 degrees is appropriate. ”

"But I'm using 80 degrees of water?" Cuiyun said strangely.

"I'm talking about the dragon well before the rain, but is your tea the dragon well before the rain?"

Cuiyun was stunned, her face turned red, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to speak. Ye Huan said: "I won't say anything deeper, I'm afraid of ruining your business, so I quickly change it and do it again." ”

"Yes, yes, sir, wait a minute. Cuiyun was respectful and polite to Ye Huan. My family knows my own business. This tea house purchased Longjing before the rain is good, but the tea merchants are shoddy, three percent of good tea mixed with seventy percent of aged tea. Ordinary people will never be able to drink it, but I didn't expect Ye Huan to be able to see the clues just by a glance.

I've met a master!

This was Cuiyun's first thought in her heart, she hurriedly ran to the back, pushed open the door of a room and said, "Boss, someone smashed the field!"

"Oh?"

The woman in a cardigan looked up, she looked dignified, and her two strands of black hair set off a goose egg face that could be blown and broken.

Frowning slightly, the woman said, "What's the matter, say it slowly." ”

"Sir, we don't have tea here to your satisfaction, so I'll make it for you again. ”

A wonderful voice like a clear spring in a deep valley sounded, and the woman in a long robe appeared beside Ye Huan. The moment she appeared, all the guests in the teahouse were breathing tightly, staring at this place blankly, reluctant to look away.

"Is that her?"

"It's her, it's her, how did she get out. ”

"Ah, she wants to make tea by herself, who is so great!"

"I heard it's a student!"

"Damn, that student has such a big face!"

A group of whispers sounded, Hua Xiaoqing was enough to be called beautiful, and Li Qingya looked good, but the two of them together were not enough to cause this situation.

Mo said that the guests of the teahouse, even Zhao Changle suddenly felt that his temples were hot, and he sat there upright, not daring to move, and he didn't even have the courage to look at this woman.

Zhao Sanniang, the proprietress of this teahouse, is unknown in age and origin, and the only thing she knows is that she has a face that has brought disaster to the country and the people. is not much better than Xi Shi, and I am afraid that Zhaojun is not as good as in the world. There are a lot of guests in the teahouse every day, and many of them are rushing to this Zhao Sanniang.

There are not a few high-ranking officials and nobles, and there are many wealthy gentry who covet Zhao Sanniang, but no one has been able to take advantage of it so far, which is enough to show that Zhao Sanniang's background background is not small.

Usually, don't say that if you let her make tea, even if you can meet each other, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

didn't expect that Zhao Sanniang would come out in person today to make tea for a student-like person.

For a while, some people were glad that they could see Zhao Sanniang, and some people were jealous, it was not they who could taste Zhao Sanniang's hand-made tea.

The only normal one was Ye Huan, he just glanced at it and said, "Excuse me." ”

"It should. "Zhao Sanniang brewed fragrant tea in her hand, and there was a feeling of fluttering immortals, not a thing in the world.

Zhao Changle was already stunned, and suddenly felt ashamed of himself, feeling that he was sitting next to Zhao Sanniang, which was abrupt to him.

Li Qingya's teeth itched, and she originally pulled you out to give the old lady a long face, but seeing that you look like a pig brother now, and then look at Ye Huan's leisurely appearance, compare them with each other, and make a judgment.

You are the son of a tycoon, with hundreds of millions of family assets, he is just a poor student whose parents died, why stand together, but he is like a young master, but you are a scholar.

After the fragrant tea was brewed, Zhao Sanniang offered it with both hands and said, "Mr. Ye, please use it." ”

At this moment, I don't know how many people's breathing has intensified, and Ye Huan, who was slaughtered with his own hands, also has thoughts. I only hate that the person sitting in front of Zhao Sanniang is not myself.

saw Ye Huan glance at it and said, "Put it down." ”

He didn't even answer!

The people were speechless, and their hearts were filled with even greater anger. Zhao Sanniang, who was captivating the country and the city, made tea with her own hands and served it with both hands, but he didn't accept it. At this moment, if Zhao Sanniang shows a little dissatisfaction, I am afraid that someone will immediately stand up for the beauty.

Zhao Sanniang slowly put down the teacup and said, "Isn't this tea able to enter Mr. Ye's mouth?"

Ye Huan said: "The water is general, the tea is barely of medium quality, and the people who make tea are naturally superb." It's a pity that it's ...... to people who sit and drink tea."

Ye Huan looked at Li Qingya, slowly shook his head and said, "Don't ...... the product"

This was obviously Li Qingya, Li Qingya's face turned red, and she snorted coldly: "What are you talking about!"

Zhao Sanniang answered: "No, you can't play the bosom friend, Mr. Ye is also reasonable." It's rare to meet someone who understands tea like Mr. Ye, Cuiyun, and when Mr. Ye leaves, take one or two red robes and put them on for Mr. Ye. ”

Everyone looked at Ye Huan with jealousy, what kind of person Zhao Sanniang was, if she could usually look at her and say a few words to her, she would be happy for several days. And Ye Huan is such a great blessing today, not to mention being able to make tea by Zhao Sanniang herself, but also to be given a precious tea leaf.

Ye Huan waved his hand and said, "That's it, I don't like to drink tea." ”

What, you say you don't like tea. Then you just talked eloquently and said a lot of reasoning, and you actually said that you don't like to drink tea, so what are we!

Ye Huan's words were not lies, nor were they deliberately put on display. He was born in the Hidden Dragon Temple, apprenticed to the monk Lianhua, under the teaching of Master Lianhua, Ye Huanqin, chess, calligraphy and painting, medical divination and astrology have been involved.

The Hidden Dragon Temple is located in Changbai Mountain, and the tea is drunk with meltwater from the local glacier. Ye Huan usually drinks tea, so he also has an understanding of the tea ceremony.

But to know is to understand, and to like is to like. Ye Huan's artistic talent is extremely high, but his artistic accomplishment is extremely low. He can talk about the piano with Tang Xiyue in the wind and rain building, or he can talk about the tea ceremony in the tea house.

But in fact, Ye Huan doesn't like to drink tea, and he doesn't like music. When he stays alone, he would rather drink beer and listen to two cross talks, rather than be vassalage and elegant, play the piano and make tea.