Xia Shaoyuan probably never thought that he upgraded Chu Feifei's backyard, and he didn't use it himself, but it was cheaper for two uninvited guests......

In the utility courtyard, the young man in a shirt sat at the stone table, in front of him was the tea carefully concocted by Chu Feifei, a crude white porcelain tea bowl, and the tea in it was pitch black, neither bright nor fragrant.

The white young man frowned and said, "This is the good tea you said is worth a thousand taels?" It's pitch black, can you drink this? ”

Chu Feifei sat across the table, his hands on his cheeks, and he admired the hesitant expressions of the two opposite: "Try it, these two cups are free, and you won't be charged silver." ”

The young man in the shirt frowned slightly, looked at the bowl of tea, and then took it in his hand.

The white young man hurriedly wanted to stop it, but was glanced at lightly by the young man in the shirt, and swallowed it back.

Chu Fei said instigatingly: "Taste it, it won't die." ”

The young man in the shirt glanced at Chu Feifei, who was a little excited, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Little girl, my son said that if this tea is not good, it is a capital crime." ”

Chu Feifei snorted: "Don't always scare me with capital crimes, I really don't understand anything, there are only a few capital crimes in the Tianyou Dynasty, what kind of rebellion, rebellion, injustice, disrespect, how can there be a capital crime if you lie." ”

The white young man said in his heart, you are disrespectful, you know, according to the law, you have died several times today.

The boy smiled faintly, looked down at the tea bowl in his hand, the tea saucer and tea bowl are the most ordinary rough white porcelain, not to mention the rough texture, and the color is not pure. The coarse porcelain bowl was covered with dew, and when I touched it lightly, it was very cold.

"Your tea is made with cool well water." The handsome man's watery eyes swept across Chu Fei's face. Chu Feifei had already washed his face before making tea, and he looked quite delicate at this time.

Chu Fei smiled and nodded: "Yes, come, take a bite, but you can only taste one bite." ”

The boy couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his lips again, and took a small sip under the worried gaze of the white young man.

The white young man stared at the boy in a shirt, praying in his heart that nothing would happen to him because of drinking this damn tea.

Chu Feifei was interested. It seems that he can't wait to see the reaction of the boy in the shirt.

The boy quietly tasted the aftertaste in his mouth, and said after a while: "The water quality is cool, smooth and refreshing, not bad." But it's not worth a thousand taels. "And this tea is too cold, as if the tongue is numb, Wen Yi Gongzi said in his heart, this tea may be good if it is left to drink on dog days, but now this season is a little out of place.

The boy's voice fell. The white young man shouted: "Look, look, I'll just say, this tea is broken and black, where will it be worth a thousand taels of silver, little girl, you are miserable"

"Wait!" Chu Feifei interrupted the white young man unhurriedly, and brought up a small small red clay stove from under the stone table, which was burned with red charcoal, and there was a copper basin on the stove. It is slightly larger than a sea bowl, but smaller than a normal basin.

Chu Feifei saw that the two people opposite him were a little surprised, and smiled with satisfaction: "My tea is called Badaojin, and what Gongzi tasted just now is only the first one." After that, he put the tea in front of the boy in front of him into the copper basin in front of him, waited for a while, took it out again, wiped the water droplets outside, and put it into the saucer in front of the boy: "Childe." Now try this second course. ”

The boy was slightly surprised, is this a little heated herbal tea? What's the difference?

Holding it in my hand, for some reason, I felt that the color of the black tea seemed to be lighter. There is also a faint aroma wafting out, but it is so faint that it is almost imperceptible.

Glancing at the little girl's confident face, the young man smiled slightly, and tasted it slightly, this time, he only felt that the tea seemed to have a little more flavor. But it's not very clear, the tongue that has been numb just now, as soon as it touches the warm water, there is a feeling of numbness and itching, the itch is obviously on the tongue, but for some reason it feels itchy to the heart, coupled with the faint taste in the tea, so that the boy in the shirt can't wait to bite his tongue, so that it can wake up and taste the taste.

Chu Feifei said with a smile on the side: "Childe, you can only take one bite." Otherwise, you won't be able to taste these eight brocades. ”

The boy pressed the itch in his heart, put down the tea bowl, and waited with some expectation for Chu Feifei's next move.

The white young man on the side observed his words and looks, and was secretly surprised in his heart, like our master, what good tea has he not drunk? I've never seen such an expectant look on the master's face, is this little girl's black tea really so amazing?

Thinking of this, the white young man was also a little itchy in his heart, secretly picked up the black tea in front of him, tasted it slightly, and for a while his tongue was numb, only to feel that the tea was extremely cold, and it didn't seem to be tea, but like something sticky and silky, and it slid into his throat at once, and there was nothing left in his mouth, but there was a faint sweet fragrance between his lips and teeth, which was not obvious. smashed his mouth for a long time, wanted to take another sip, and remembered the rule that he could only drink one sip, so he could only press it, and watched Chu Feifei make tea for his master.

While speaking, the boy of Wen Yi has already put seven tea into his stomach, only to feel that the tea fragrance is different layer by layer, but the color of the tea is getting lighter and lighter, there is only one sip of tea left in the tea bowl at this time, but it is already almost colorless, and the son of Wen Yi can't help but look forward to what kind of surprise the last tea will give him.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Chu Fei's mouth, but this last one was not in the original tea bowl, but a tea bowl that had been boiling in hot water, pinched it out with bamboo tweezers, put it in the saucer, and then poured the leftover tea that the young man drank into it.

The young man in the shirt couldn't help but widen his eyes, and the white young man had already exclaimed.

It turned out that the last sip of leftover tea was poured into the hot tea bowl, and finally turned into a bright pale pink, and at the same time, a rich aroma came to the face, different from the layers of tea fragrance that was gradually revealed just now, there was still a hint of fragrant and fruity flavor in it

"How so?" The boy was very surprised.

Chu Feifei stopped the hand of the young man who was about to take the tea bowl, and said with a smile: "Son, slow down, this last tea is not for drinking, but for smelling." ”

The white young man sniffled again and again: "This aroma is curious, it is not an ordinary tea fragrance, nor is it any kind of spice, I have never smelled it, and there seems to be some fruity fragrance in it, which is really strange." ”

The young man also nodded secretly in his heart, but his eyes fell on the little girl who was smiling and groaning, but he didn't expect that small sip of leftover tea to burst out in the end with such a bright color and such a skill, which can be called a divine skill

Chu Feifei was very satisfied with the reactions and expressions of the two, and said with a smile: "What does Childe think of my Eight Dao Jin?" ”

The boy in the shirt looked at Chu Feifei with watery eyes, opened his mouth, and just wanted to say yes, but he remembered the ten thousand taels of gold in his mind, and couldn't help but groan. xh211