If it was in the past, when Hu Lao and his party drank such a high-quality brew of black tea, they would not have forcibly drunk another black tea in the next time.

If they really can't enjoy it, in addition to continuing to brew this kind of black tea again and drink it all at once, or they will choose other teas, such as black tea with a stronger flavor.

These are all senior tea drinkers who have been drinking tea for decades, and they have developed a set of tea drinking habits, such as the order in which they drink tea, which is definitely from light to rich taste, or the same tea tasting is absolutely not two similar tastes.

Because, with their current social status, the tea that several people get together to drink is not necessarily available to those who have money. They don't have to be precious, but they do have to be special.

So in the circle of tea people, there is a well-known unspoken rule, you can easily enter other people's tea tasting circles, but it is difficult for you to fit in. The specific performance is that as long as you step into the home of a person who loves tea, then the host will definitely greet you warmly to sit down and drink tea, he may take out the most expensive tea to entertain you, but his own favorite tea is easy not to take out to show people, unless you have integrated into his circle, otherwise you can not drink his most satisfactory tea.

It's like a small circle of these people, who have been drinking tea together for decades, and they all know each other's habits very well. Although they occasionally quarrel, they are definitely the people who know each other best.

Lao Qiao's eyes flickered several times, and the information contained in it was understood by the two of them at a glance. However, Hu Lao pretended not to see it, he was really not happy to take out this hard-won tea to taste this time, if this tea can really be opened, the time that can be stored will be shortened by more than half.

Zhang Bit looked like a gentleman, but those who knew him well didn't think so, they knew that it was because he easily did not show his domineering. He is also a person of the noble level, and his words carry more weight than Old Joe.

He directly ignored Hu Lao's dodge, this time he couldn't care so much. This is Zhengshan small kind of fine tea, it is the originator of black tea, he has been dreaming for so many years, he must drink it, not to mention that this tea maker is here, how can he miss this opportunity like this!

As soon as he saw Zhang Bit's eyes, Hu Lao immediately sensed that something was wrong, this was going to be a bad thing.

Hu Lao's heartache was so painful that his expression disappeared in a flash, but all this made Su Zhongkang see it in his eyes. Among these people, Su Zhongkang knows Hu Lao best, and his contact with him also has a bit of a New Year's Eve in it. In his heart, this old man's obsession with tea was even ashamed of him, so when Hu Lao saw this pot of tea and immediately wanted to put it in his pocket, Su Zhongkang just hesitated and gave it to him directly.

This can of tea is indeed Su Zhongkang's best hand a few days ago, and there are some factors that are extraordinary. Su Zhongkang knew that this was the biggest reason why Hu Lao was overjoyed, and inferred from the vast majority of the rules of handmade tea, this may be the best tea he has been able to make in recent years.

Su Zhongkang touched the bag he brought with his hand, and the few of them would never have imagined that there was the tea they were desperately wanting to drink now. Originally, Su Zhongkang just brought it over to deal with some unexpected occasions, but he really didn't expect it to really come in handy.

Su Zhongkang thought for a while, glanced at Hu Lao's expression that was about to cry, and decided to help him untie the siege. He really just thought that Hu Lao could be befriended, but he didn't expect that his move, in the eyes of Hu Lao, could be regarded as a great kindness.

The next moment, Hu Lao and the three looked at Su Zhongkang, who knew from a glance that it was the bag he had taken temporarily, and took out half a can of tea, all of them were dumbfounded.

"You're just going to take it for tea?" Lao Qiao is still a businessman in his bones, and he can't stand sloppy behavior the most. Especially for tea, he believes that even cheap tea is worth dressing up with good decoration. He couldn't bear to complain about the tea cans that Hu Lao regarded as treasures just now, but he didn't expect that there would be even more humble ones here.

Lao Qiao's words carried a hint of annoyance, but Su Zhongkang didn't know Lao Qiao's consistent behavior, so he didn't think so. In his cognition, as long as the choice of tea canister can be sealed and preserved for tea leaves, it is fine, and he will not spend so much effort to make it look good.

What's more, in this world, the grading of tea is too strict, and there is no world like the one he stayed in before, the market is full of fake and shoddy goods, they have exquisite packaging, and they are suddenly transformed into special tea, worth a hundred times.

"It's my own tea, so I'm not too particular about it." Although Su Zhongkang didn't think so, he still smiled shyly and made an explanation.

"This tea still has to be well preserved, otherwise the taste will not be pure." Zhang Bit is not as turtle as Lao Qiao, but he picked up the tea can and smelled it, and he was also a little distressed. At first glance, this tea caddy is used very frequently, so he has no suspicion that Su Zhongkang is fake.

If I told you that this tea can was randomly taken from the room just now to make up the number, I don't know what you would think. Su Zhongkang complained in his heart.

Although they disliked them one by one, Su Zhongkang began to prepare to make tea after rinsing the tea set.

The time he spent this time was much shorter than just now. Because this tea is made by him, no one can understand the characteristics of the tea itself better than him, and he usually drinks this tea, even if he closes his eyes, he can go smoothly.

Hu Lao and the three looked at Su Zhongkang's tea-making technique with a look of enjoyment, and only then did they come back to their senses when Su Zhongkang picked up the teacup with tweezers and placed it in front of them.

Wisps of white gas steaming up, with the unique rich aroma of black tea, compared with the Qimen black tea just now, the tea fragrance of this Zhengshan Xiaozhong tea is lighter, but it is more pure, and it is accompanied by the fragrance of pine needles.

This appearance made Zhang Bit and the others dare not take it too lightly, their faces were more dignified, and there were some expectations. Especially Zhang Bit, his expression is more intriguing than that of Old Joe.

As for Hu Lao, he pestered him to drink several times in Su Zhongkang's teahouse, so he just looked at the two of them with a smile.

Before Su Zhongkang could react, Lao Qiao picked up the teacup and drank it to his heart's content. Zhang Bit's movements followed, looking more elegant than Lao Qiao, but the look on his face was actually a little nervous.