"Tea, I want tea, I want fresh tea"

Grandma Yun was so anxious that her grandson came back from swimming in the river, and said to the housekeeper that she wanted fresh tea, but she didn't know what to do, and there were not many places to grow tea trees in Chang'an.

Qian Tong ran all over the thirty miles radius, and heard that there was only one big family selling Shu brocade that had so many dozens of trees, and they didn't sell them, and they were tough and tough, this was specially planted for their own masters, and they didn't have a relationship with the Yun family, so they didn't talk.

Who? A businessman dares to talk to a prince like this? Don't say a few broken tea trees, if you want your family property, you have to serve them obediently, it depends on whether the Hou Ye is in a good mood. Even if your family has a big background, the Hou Mansion has spoken well, it stands to reason that you just don't want to deal with the Yun family, you have to give this bit of face, you don't know anything! Bringing trouble to yourself for no reason, expecting such a person to be able to do business for a long time is too much to look down on the energy of a marquis.

I didn't dare to say this to my grandson, he came back today and smashed the cup and the bowl again, and I don't know what anger he suffered outside.

What kind of anger can you bear? Who's going to make me angry? Yun Ye was furious.

Mr. Yushan was intoxicated with the elegant atmosphere of sencha in Shuzhong and could not extricate himself, made a broken stove, a few clay pots, a few black tea bowls, learned Zhao Yanling sencha, green onion and ginger are indispensable, nutmeg is indispensable, pepper is indispensable, salt is indispensable, thinking that the mutton fat is somewhat inconsistent with his old man's identity, so he asked someone to find some butter, and added vinegar in the development, saying that it is one more epoch change.

After tasting Li Gang, Li Wenji, He Tu, He Yuanzhang, Gu Yuan, Gu Yuan, and Gu Lishi, they thought it was feasible and encouraged him to try it after doing a few more experiments, and solemnly recommended Yun Ye Yun Buqi to replace them in appreciating Xin Xuanyu's tea cooking skills.

Poor Yun Ye didn't even accept Chang'an's raw tea, and you asked him to pour Lao Xin's oil soup?

can't escape, every morning, Lao Xin's class needs a lot of recitation, so his old man is always the first to go to class, and by the time Yun Ye arrives, it is almost noon. The old gentleman was always smiling and waiting outside the classroom.

"Yunhou, the old man deliberately changed the secret recipe today and increased the amount of peppercorns and nutmeg, you can taste it again."

In order to escape the tragic fate, Yun Ye even used such a rebellious excuse as the illness of his grandmother at home, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being a white mouse.

Li Tai didn't know whether he was alive or dead, saying that Mr. Yushan's exclusive secret skills must be tasted, and he also dragged his brother Li Ke to insist on going.

This is a good disciple! When there is something to do, the disciple obeys it, this old saying is too good.

Mr. Yushan felt that it was a very face-saving thing for his craftsmanship to be valued by the royal family, holding Li Tai with his left hand and Li Ke with his right hand, and he had no time to care about Yun Ye, the little marquis.

Hurry up and go down the mountain, it's not going home for dinner today, it's going to raid the house, I Yunhou won't give face, and it will be laughed at by all the families with titles when it comes to Chang'an, no matter whose horse you are, as long as it's not the emperor, I'll smash you to a pulp today, a few broken tea leaves, and it's rare to be a marquis.

The old killer who retired from the army is now staying in the Yun family's happy caretaker home, and by the way, he planted some more land, and the Hou Ye built a new yard for everyone, and the green bricks and green tiles on the slope made the villagers staggered. Only then did he move into a new house arrogantly, and when he heard that Hou Ye had been insulted, his eyes were red, and he didn't say anything about copying the guy.

Qian Tong led the way in front, the horses rode in a decent manner, and more than 40 horses rode to the place called Huzhuang, which was not a good place to hear the name.

Zhuang San stopped riding, Zhuang Ding, who was blocking the road, was whipped and rolled all over the ground by him, and the black BMW's front hooves kicked heavily on the closed gate, and the gate was dusty, did not kick open, and retreated.

Behind him, a muscular old man stood on the ground and exhaled, and a meteor hammer the size of a watermelon flew out, and after a loud bang, the gate opened a miserable hole, and the two flying grabbed and hooked the gate, and the two guards of Yunfu beat their horses and retreated, and the gate was dragged away as light as straw. …,

The horizontal knife was unsheathed, and Zhuang San stopped and rushed into the mansion first.

For a time, the whole mansion was full of chickens and dogs, more than 40 war horses were rampaging in the mansion, and the miserable howls of the family, the begging for mercy of the owner, the crying of the women, and the whimpering of the children covering their mouths filled this large mansion covering an area of more than ten acres.

A chubby old man was taken to Yun Ye's horse by Zhuang San's neck.

His legs trembled like playing a piano, his crotch was wet, sweat fell down his face like a stream, and he just stammered: "This is the Jiangguo Mansion, please save some face." ”

"Chen Shuda? Jiang Guogong? The Yellow Gate Squire? It turned out to be an old minister of the Chen State, so I have to put the little Marquis Mansion in my eyes, you are the son of the Chen family? Or grandson? ”

"The villain is a Jiannan brocade merchant who lives here."

"Break one of his legs, Ben Hou should take a good look at those rare tea trees." Yun Ye didn't have the patience to grind his teeth with him, relying on Chen Shuda's official authority to make a big deal in the countryside, this kind of dog thief didn't need to give him face.

The guard next to him picked up a stick and knocked it on the guy's knee, and when he heard a click, the fat old man curled up on the ground and screamed like a pig, and the rest of the men kneeling under the porch trembled and shouted for mercy.

There are dozens of tea trees planted in the garden, but unfortunately the first leaves have been picked, and the second leaves have only been pulled out soon, and the trees are full of tender green spores, which are just used to fry tea, put a piece in the mouth, and the faint tea fragrance overflows the mouth, but it is a little bitter, and the grass is a little heavier.

With a wave of his hand, the guards used horizontal knives to cut down the tea trees one by one and resist them.

I didn't plan to leave it for him, what Sun Wukong did in Wuzhuangguan, we will do it.

said to the fat old man who had fainted: "Ben Hou likes to see tea trees, so take it back and take a closer look, if you are tired of it, I will naturally send it back to you." ”

Everyone rode horses and carried tea trees, and went home in a mighty way, leaving behind some miserable cries.

When the tea came back, I sent the maids at home to pick it off little by little and put it in a dustpan to dry.

Yun Ye hid in the house and thought about how the tea was fried, and he wanted to use firewood? Want to use an iron pot? Still want to fry by hand? Still want to rub it?

What is Finale? Why can't you remember?

What exactly does green tea, green tea, black tea, oolong mean?

Flower tea is put in jasmine bones, what is the difference between him and green tea?

Yun Ye's head is as big as a bucket, and he thinks things are simple, things that have been used for thousands of years in history, and he wants to get it done in a morning, which is a little whimsical.

The spirit of real yàn still has to be had, look at your own paws, and think about your stomach,

There is no such thing as the best of both worlds, if you want one place to be comfortable, you have to let another place suffer, recalling Mr. Yushan's terrible tea ceremony, it is better to sacrifice his paws.

From noon to sunset, Yun Ye's screams came from time to time in the back garden, and the little girls who listened to it were in tears, and the grandmother persuaded her grandson again and again.

"We don't want anything good, we have enough good things, Ye'er, you must not hurt yourself." "

Finally, the door of the back garden opened, and Yun Ye, who was covered with black and gray face, came out of it with a glazed jar, his hands were wrapped with strips of cloth, and he twitched his mouth from time to time, and when he saw his grandmother coming, he said happily: "I finally know how to fry tea." ”

After the heartache of grandma's heart and soul baby.

Yun Ye looked sadly at his hands wrapped in strips of cloth, and said viciously: "This pot of tea is not allowed to be drunk by others!" ”

I was going to write the fried tea simpler, but after looking up all kinds of information, I found that it was not so easy, it makes sense that the tea has evolved for a thousand years, and it is not that Xiaobai can find some young leaves to fry it, and the Yunye roasted tea in this article has been simplified a thousand times. The more I write an article, the more I admire the ancient ancestors, and the more I write, the more I discover my ignorance, if you want to write an invention, you need to know the minimum process, which is extremely difficult.