This tea, drink it, sorry for your stomach.

Eight years ago, when Han Fei saw sencha for the first time, he couldn't help but be curious, and secretly drank such a bowl, but as a result, he vomited and almost didn't vomit all the overnight meal.

Only once, Han Fei was completely afraid, even if he was also a tea lover.

Don't drink it, it's easy to offend Chen Ji, offend Chen Ji, in disguise is equivalent to offending Chen Qun, although he has some opinions about Chen Qun's class concept, especially if he can't look at the "Nine Grades Zhongzheng System" that he later drummed up, looking at Han Fei's opinion, it seems that the concept is even more incompatible, but no matter what, Chen Qun is a talent or a talent.

Stealing Cao Cao's label, that is, "the capable minister who governs the world"!

For a while, Han Fei was holding the tea, whether he drank it or not, and he was in a dilemma.

"Good tea!"

There are three people left, Chen Qun followed Lao Tzu, the building near the water was the first to get the moon, naturally it was indispensable to drink this thing, Han Fu obviously drank it, only Guo Jia drank it for the first time, took a sip, and couldn't help but praise it out loud: "If Jia is not wrong, Mr. Chen's tea, the taste changes are complicated, tea and green onions are one change, and ginger is another change, and green onion and ginger are another change...... It's so complicated, when there are as many as twenty-five variations. Mr. Chen, I don't know if Jia Ke is wrong? ”

"Oh? Unexpectedly, Fengxiao Xiaoyou is also proficient in the tea ceremony. Chen Ji was a little surprised, and after being slightly surprised, he said: "Yes, the old man's sencha has twenty-five flavors, meaning all kinds of flavors in life, but Fengxiao Xiaoyou is the same as saying less, the auxiliary role of this mutton fat in tea, the taste is complicated but not mixed, is there no meaning for the monarch and the minister to assist each in their place?" ”

"Yes, this tea is in line with my Confucian doctrine, and it is the highest enjoyment of life...... Feng Xiao is not in Jingshi, but he doesn't know, Brother Yuanfang's sencha can't be asked for, it's rare to get a taste! Han Fu's face was full of aftertaste, a cup of tea, drank a little bit of it, looking at his unfinished appearance, if it wasn't for outsiders, I was afraid of losing face, I was afraid that there would not even be any residue left on the lamp.

Chen Ji's face was full of pride, and when Han Fu said this, he felt that he had a lot of face.

"Huh? If you are not a child, why don't you drink it? At this time, Chen Qun, who had never made a sound, suddenly sighed and said.

The other three looked over, but saw Han Fei holding a tea cup, as if he was holding ten catties of Coptis chinensis, and his face was so bitter that he had a bitter gourd.

Chen Ji suddenly looked a little unhappy, "Virtuous nephew, could it be that the old man's tea is not suitable for your mouth?" ”

It's no wonder that Chen Ji is like this, it's really Han Fei's expression that is too bad, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is a look of disgust.

In the end, Han Fei finally made up his mind, and would rather lose face than his stomach!

He didn't want to go three days without appetite and eat all the food.

"Boss, to be honest, the kid really doesn't like the taste of sencha...... "I don't want to drink it, so I can only tell the truth." Without waiting for Chen Ji and Han Fu to say anything, Han Fei continued: "The kid is also a good tea person, since the boss is also good at this, the kid will be brave and ask the boss to taste the tea made by the kid." ”

"Nonsense!" Han Fu's face sank, "What do you know about sencha?!" ”

Han Fei grew up from childhood, not to mention that he watched him grow up little by little, but it was almost the same, after all, he was an only child, a heart and liver baby. But in the past sixteen years, where have you seen this kid tinkering with tea?

"Alas, Brother Wenjie, since the virtuous nephew has made great statements, he must have his ability, why don't you and I see it?" Chen Ji was so angry that he stopped Han Fu and looked at Han Fei with a smile in his eyes, "I didn't expect to see a young sencha master today, no matter what, the old man has to ask for a cup and taste it." Nephew, please! ”

Although I am laughing, how I look at it and how it makes people feel cold.

Chen Ji is really angry, sencha has always been a must that he is proud of, and now, it is just that Han Fei does not drink his tea, after all, it is difficult to reconcile, and there are more people who don't like tea, which is nothing. But Han Fei actually said that he could also sencha, which was a bit of a slap in the face, so didn't it mean that his Chen Ji's sencha was not as good as him Han Fei!

Chen Ji and a few people, but they were all negligent, what Han Fei said was not sencha, but tea, tea from later generations, the difference between one word and the fallacy is far away.

"That kid is ugly!" Han Fei was not timid at all.

Are you unhappy?

So what? Your tea is not good, that is not good, and the master has not wronged you!

Hmph, when the tea comes out, I'll see where you're still angry!

Thousands of years of accumulation!

After speaking, Han Fei stopped speaking, got up on his own, and from a corner of the tent, turned over the cabinets, and after a while, he walked back with five jade cups in his hand, cleaned them with hot water, and placed one in front of one person.

When he saw these five jade cups, Chen Ji's eyes widened, and he forgot to be angry, and shouted in a lost voice: "This ...... Could this be the jade paper cup that Zhao Hujin, the second-generation lord of the Nanyue Kingdom, dedicated to Emperor Wu? ”

Five jade cups, the whole body is snow-white, the wall of the lamp, thin as paper, even, through the wall of the two layers, you can clearly see the image of the opposite side, the most rare thing is that the wall of the lamp is so thin, there are still carved waves on it, decorated with Yin carving, relief, the idea is wonderful, exquisite.

The most rare thing is that these five jade cups are of the same size, between two and two, they are the same!

"No, no, if the old man remembers correctly, this set of jade cups should have eight of them!" Without waiting for a few people to speak, Chen Ji shook his head again.

Han Fei didn't say anything, just got up and took out three jade cups in the corner just now.

"This, this ......" Chen Ji pointed to the jade cup, opened his mouth, and suddenly, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

Han Fei smiled slightly, "Yes, this is one of the offerings that Zhao Hu made to pay tribute to Emperor Wu back then-the jade paper cup." It is said that Zhao Hu got the accompanying green and white jade, the green jade was carved into a jade horn cup, and the white jade was carved into eight jade cups in front of him, as a tribute gift, and presented to Emperor Wu. ”

In later generations, Han Fei has seen the unearthed jade horn cup, known as "the rare treasure in the Han jade", as for this set of jade paper cups, but has never seen it, I am afraid that it is drowned in the long river of history. It was only after he got this set of jade paper cups that he learned a lot.

As for Zhao Hu, it is only recorded in the "Historical Records", known as Zhao Yuan in history, is the second king of Nanyue during the Western Han Dynasty in Chinese history, and the grandson of Zhao Tuo, the first king of Nanyue, known as "Emperor Wen of Nanyue".

Chen Jilian smacked his teeth, and after admiring a jade paper cup in front of him for a while, he reluctantly put it down, "Wenjie, I didn't expect that such a treasure actually fell into the hands of your Han family, you hide it so deeply!" Today, I am fortunate to see this jade paper cup, which is really worth the trip! ”

At this moment, he has completely restrained that bit of greed, and in his eyes, all that is left is appreciation.

Joke, in other people's acres and threes of land, greedy, don't you want to live?

Unexpectedly, Han Fu also smiled bitterly, and finally took his eyes off the jade paper cup, and said: "Brother Yuanfang, you have misunderstood me, to be honest, I also know that this kid still has such a treasure in his hands." ”

"Huh?!"

Not only Chen Ji, but Guo Jia and Chen Qun were also a little dumbfounded, and several people looked at Han Fei in unison, as if they were waiting for Han Fei to give an explanation.

Han Fei didn't see it at all, at this moment, the water on the red clay stove had already been boiled, and he saw him take out a small bag wrapped in brocade from his arms, and opened it carefully, and after a while, a small handful of yellow-green strips appeared in front of several people's eyes. Han Fei also didn't explain anything to a few people, and took two strips of things and put them into the jade paper bowl in front of everyone.

At this moment, a few people saw it clearly, only to see this thing, thin, round, light, straight, and there were many white hairs on it. A few people could naturally see that this was the tea leaves, but they didn't know what method Han Fei used to make the tea like this, which was very different from Chen Jifang's powdered tea leaves.

Han Fei lifted the boiling water, put it aside and cooled it for a while, estimating that the water temperature was about eighty degrees, he lifted the pot again, poured eight points of water on the jade paper cup in front of the five people, and then sat down without saying a word.

The whole process is not as elegant as Chen Ji, nor is it as complicated as Chen Ji, everything can't be simpler.

It's not that Han Fei doesn't want to do complicated, to be honest, as a person who loves tea, he has also studied the gongfu tea in his previous life, and if he really makes it, it is not necessarily worse than Chen Ji, but it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and without a matching tea set, he is helpless, so he can only keep everything simple.

However, he believes that even if it is simple, the accumulation of thousands of years is not comparable to Chen Ji's sencha.

A few people stared intently at the tea leaves in the cup slowly swirling, gradually, the clear water gradually turned green, not much time, a green pleasing tea presented in front of several people's eyes, in the air, a faint fragrance of tea, Rao is Chen Ji so disapproving, but also couldn't help but take a long breath, only feel refreshed, the mind can't help but be clear.

That is, the two minutes of the future life, as soon as the two minutes passed, Han Fei smiled and stretched out a hand, and gracefully made a gesture of please:

"This is the tea made by the boy, several, please!"

PS: I'm sorry, the update is a bit late, so I made everyone wait for a long time.

My son came back from my grandmother's house, and please forgive me for not seeing my son for a month, I miss my son so much that I play a little crazy with my son, after all, after the injection tomorrow, I will go back to my grandmother's house the day after tomorrow

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