Chapter 115: I Really Don't Want to Slap You in the Face (4)

"Which kid shouted again just now, is there any tea, eh!"

The two of them suddenly stopped there very awkwardly, why, they saw someone sitting on the main seat.

There is something embarrassing about sitting on the main seat, let Yang Qiao let it out. However, this son can't let or sit down, and they can't go or sit.

What to say, if this is an ordinary restaurant house, Yang Qiao naturally can't sit here, but this is a room where the owner has been announced, that is to say, here, no matter whether there is anyone or no one, even a few old things who are good with Yang Qiao, they are not willing to sit, because, this room is considered a private territory, that is to say, in this room, only Yang Qiao is the master, what, no matter how big you are, except for Li Er, who can sit in the position of the master?

"Master Confucius, Master Yu, sit, sit, sit."

Don't be embarrassed, it's better for Changsun Chong to do this, he quickly stood up and gave the two to his seat, as well as the seat next to each other.

"Master Confucius, Master Yu, let me introduce to you, this is the master here, Brother Yang, Brother Yang, this is the current master of my Tang Dynasty, Master Confucius, Master Yu."

"I am fortunate to be able to meet Master Confucius and Master Yu, it is really a blessing for three lives."

Well, since the eldest grandson wants to give them face, then, it's good to give them face, besides, this so-called Confucius Master, Yang Qiao should be able to guess that this is Kong Yingda, if it weren't for here, Yang Qiao wouldn't just be standing up, this, but the Great Confucian, not only the great Confucian in the world, but also a very famous person, and who Master Yu is, you need to think about it.

Although it is embarrassing, this thing that attracted Kong Yingda still has to be done.

"Boy, do you want to make tea, be careful, don't boil it, you little dolls, you know what to drink tea."

Yes, Yang Qiao knew the mysterious appearance of these gods, and it turned out to be for tea.

Could it be that the tea of this era is so precious, so what is the matter with the sugar tea he gave people to drink last year, and he didn't say anything! However, after all, Yang Qiao was still not embarrassed to take the sugar tea of the Yang family to this restaurant.

"Master Confucius, Master Yu!"

These people are a little embarrassed.

Actually, here, except for Yang Qiao and them, they don't know each other, everyone else knows each other, so these people, in front of these two people, are embarrassingly ruthless.

Tea, it's just learning a look, how to drink it.

"Master Confucius, Master Yu, or, you come."

"Well, boy, have a future, Xiao Er, come, wait, Yang boy, I'll be the biggest, how about being the second master."

"Master Confucius, you come, you come, the kid is watching."

Yang Qiao is also curious, how do they drink tea, this is the great Confucian drinking tea in the world, but they have to learn it well, although it is tea soup.

The so-called waiting, that is, waiting, and only pouring water or something.

"This tea, you have to do it yourself, you young people, you don't understand this thing, alas, this water, only the will be, it is said, this water, the best is mountain spring water, this water, to boil, and then, put the right tea, continue to boil."

I really didn't expect that this Confucius master still has the ability to chatter.

However, this boiled tea is nothing more than putting onions, ginger and garlic, in the mouth of Master Confucius, what are the five flavors, this is the state of life, what he said, worthy of being a great Confucian, made Yang Qiao a little fascinated, almost fell to the ground, and then looked at the others.

It was even more unbearable, at this time, I was already fascinated, looking at this Confucius Master, it was like looking at heaven and man.

"Come, taste, taste, alas, Brother Yu, let's drink, they, but they can't drink anything, well, good, good, that's what it tastes like."

These two, that's quite a treat.

However, on closer inspection, this is not enjoyment, but learning.

Indeed, since it is not a self-created drinking method, then someone has passed it on.

Before Yang Qiao could finish thinking about it, this Confucius master himself said it first.

"To say, this Shuzhong is really talented, I didn't expect them to have such enjoyable things."

I understand, this is the way to drink from Shu, that is, to search from memory, this tea is also from the south, naturally, it rises in Shu, and then, it spreads all over the country, which is also normal.

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious."

Good fake, good fake.

Obviously, these boys are bitter in their hearts, originally, they wanted to give Yang Qiao a dismount, but they were rushed by this Confucius master, and besides, what people said was the way, and even, they also learned a trick, perhaps, this time, they didn't do anything in front of Yang Qiao, but they would show their faces in front of their families.

Although these families of them all have their own Confucian masters, but if compared with the Confucian Master and Master Yu in front of them, it is still far behind, although they can be called Confucian, but Confucianism is still different from Confucianism, this Confucian Master, that is the great Confucian, and the great Confucianism of their family is heirloom.

"How, boy."

Okay, you are calling the master, but, in this, it seems that Yang Qiao is the youngest, even if he is married, he is the smallest.

"Well, it's still good, it's a good bowl of soup."

"You, you, alas, children cannot be taught."

This old hole is a little angry.

Sure enough, it is a bowl of good soup, is it a good soup, inside, there is not even the taste of tea, not what a good soup is, perhaps, this way of drinking, is really a good way to drink, but, he, really did not learn the true meaning, you know, in later generations, there is really this way to drink, but I have heard of it, but I have not seen it, that is, make good tea into powder, and then make it into tea cakes.

However, at its peak, it was drunk like this, as if, the tea master, he needed to use a pen, dip the tea powder, draw a picture in the saucer, and then pour water to drink, so that there is a painting, there is a taste, and it feels lofty to listen to it.

Perhaps, in this regard, after the daughter-in-law has given birth to a baby, it is also possible to study and study, but don't lose these fine traditions.

"Master Confucius, don't be angry, say something disrespectful, Master Confucius, is it the first time you drink tea like this?"

"Well, how do you know, I learned this from an old friend, no, this is to bring Brother Yu here, and only here can I have this environment."

This is the Great Confucian, there is one to say one, there is two to say two, what he just learned, is what he learned, and, he obviously blushed a little, that didn't learn well, it's really like what this kid said, it's a good soup, it seems, there is nothing else except this explanation.

"Master Confucius, this, that's how I understand it, you should also have this tea, or, according to my understanding, let's do it once, and then, do it again with my drinking method."

"Okay, doll, then it's up to you, don't be as good as me."

The so-called master is the teacher, this Confucian master does it very naturally, won't it be, he is half-understood, originally, the place where this came is far enough, all along, I have heard that boiling tea to drink, boiling tea to drink, this Chang'an, really has not formed a tea culture, even, Yang Qiao has always been a little misunderstood, thinking that this tea culture has been popularized in Chang'an.

"Someone, a grinder."

Mill, a small pharmaceutical mill, why does this restaurant have, when making some pastries, you need some special powder, and you will naturally have it.

"Master Confucius, my understanding is that this tea leaves, first of all, need to be crushed, the finer the better."

Yang Qiao put the tea leaves taken out by Master Confucius into the mill and crushed them.

"Oops, wrong, wrong, how did I forget such a program, it seems, an old friend has said it."

This Confucius Master was a little remorseful.

Originally, Yang Qiao wanted to take some black tea out and crush it, but, after thinking about it again, it was a bit wasteful, he didn't want this way of drinking to prevail, mainly because this was raw tea, which didn't mean anything, the so-called raw tea was directly dried in the sun, so this crushing was the most important step, which was not what he had heard, but the introduction that he had seen in later generations.

This is obviously this year's new tea, otherwise, it wouldn't all come together, and this tea is handled quite well, and it is done thoroughly, otherwise, it is really not so complete.