The shopkeeper nodded at Dong Lao with a smile, and then coldly glanced at Zhao Shuang and Rou Niang, and began to make tea.

Rou Niang turned her head to look at Zhao Shuang: Miss Shuang'er......

Zhao Shuang instructed the guys: "Bring a piece of paper for your tea bags." ”

The man looked at the shopkeeper, but the shopkeeper was silent.

Dong Lao said: "Take it, it's just a piece of broken paper." ”

The guy quickly took a piece of paper and handed it to Zhao Shuang.

Zhao Shuang handed the paper to Rou Niang and said, "To a cup of boiling water, put the paper on the cup." ”

Rou Niang did as she was told, and Zhao Shuang instructed her to take out a few pieces of tea from the stall outside and put them on paper.

After a while, Zhao Shuang asked Rou Niang to change the cup below for water, and the tea leaves continued to smoke on the paper.

After changing nine cups of water in a row, Zhao Shuang began to let Rou Niang brew tea, shake tea, and change the water......

Rou Niang had a lot of strength, the cup was shaken and clanged, and the shopkeeper was worried that his cup would be broken.

Rou Niang was dizzy, and she didn't know how many cups she had changed, so Zhao Shuang asked her to make a cup and throw half a cup.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Miss Shuang'er, I have already brewed tea here, how are you tossing?" ”

That's right, Zhao Shuang commanded Rou Niang to shake and throw the paper on the side, I don't know why, Rao is a person who loves tea so much in Dong Lao, and he has never seen this kind of tea-making technique.

Zhao Shuang smiled slightly: "Okay." ”

In front of Rou Niang, there are four cups, each cup is half a cup of tea, there is no tea leaves, and the tea leaves have been thrown away after several tosses.

The shopkeeper looked at the four and a half cups in front of Rou Niang, the color of the tea was soft yellow, the yellow was very light, but it was particularly soft, and the white porcelain cup was as beautiful as jade.

The shopkeeper felt that he must be an illusion, how could the color of the tea be so soft and beautiful? Even the tea brewed with the tip of the yellow mountain hair in front of him, the tea with floating green leaves, could not compare with the soft yellow.

Dong Lao couldn't wait to step forward and said, "It's all right, right?" I eat one cup first, which one to eat? Rou Niang's tea looks very beautiful, I'll try it first. ”

Dong Lao is a person who understands tea, and when he saw the color of this tea, he was aroused by the desire to drink it.

He picked up the nearest half cup of tea, blew it gently, and took a sip of it to his lips.

At the entrance of the tea, Dong Lao's eyes lit up instantly, he took another sip, put it in his mouth, squinted his eyes, shook his head unconsciously, and looked like he was enjoying it.

Whoosh-bobbing-swishing-bobbing-swishing-bobbing-bobbing-swaying--bobbing

When the two tea friends looked at Dong Lao's posture, how could they not understand that this guy had tasted good tea. Dong Lao has been shaking his head when he encounters good tea for decades.

Two tea friends picked up half a cup of tea and snorted......

No one cares to speak, but he drinks unpleasantly, and he tastes in his mouth while drinking.

Dong Lao saw that the two of them had drunk it, and although he didn't finish the half cup in his hand, he still didn't hesitate to make a move, grabbed the remaining half cup of tea, and held it in the other hand.

The tea friend was unhappy at first glance: "Lao Dong, you are a little unkind, right?" ”

Dong Lao: "Kindness must not be used for tea tasting, swoop ......"

When the shopkeeper saw this drinker's performance, his face turned green, and a lot of curiosity arose in his heart about the tea made by Rou Niang.

He knows this guy too well, and when he sees good tea, it is definitely the master that his father and mother don't recognize. Does the performance of these people show that the tea bought at the stall outside really makes good tea?

He glanced at the paper bag containing inferior tea leaves on the table, and still didn't believe in evil in his heart, such inferior tea, even if this girl from the White Widow's family was powerful, could shake it into good tea?

The three drinkers finally finished tasting tea, and Dong Lao handed a cup to the shopkeeper and said, "Here, I left you a mouthful, I have enough conscience to let you taste good tea!" ”

The shopkeeper scolded in his heart: Phew, the old immortal, let me drink the saliva tea I have drunk.

But his curiosity was too much for him to control, and he took the cup and brought it to his mouth.

This old guy said to keep a mouthful, but he really only left a mouthful for the shopkeeper, a small mouthful.

Whoosh –

The entrance is glycol, but there is no green and astringent taste of tea, it is said that the tea bought at the stall outside, how can it not be bitter and astringent?

As soon as he was so mentally active, the tea was swallowed, and the shopkeeper was naturally a person who understood tea, and after swallowing it, he actually felt that his mouth was fragrant, is this an illusion?

Definitely an illusion, that inferior tea......

Dong Lao laughed: "Good tea, good tea, shopkeeper Liu, you admit defeat, the tea made by the little lady of the Bai family is indeed better than yours!" ”

Shopkeeper Liu had a dark face: "Old Dong, you don't seem to have tasted the tea I brewed, how can you judge me to lose?" Have you been going to White Widow's stall to eat baked cakes lately and have been bewitched by her? ”

Dong Lao patted Shopkeeper Liu's shoulder and said, "Don't say, I really haven't eaten breakfast outside, after today's tea, I'm interested in going to Bai's stall to try her baked cakes." There are people outside the people, shopkeeper Liu, hahahaha......"

As soon as he drank good tea, Dong Lao's mood was exceptionally good.

"But you haven't tasted my tea yet?" Shopkeeper Liu said with a dark face.

Dong Lao smiled: "Am I still unclear about your tea and tea-making skills?" I can't drink tea right now, so I have to keep the fragrance of the tea I just drank in my mouth for a while. ”

The other two were not as particular as Dong Lao, so they picked up the tea leaves of Shopkeeper Liu and tasted them: "It's not bad, but it really can't be compared with the tea just now." Miss Shuang'er, how did you make such a good tea out of this ordinary tea leaf? ”

Although it is Rou Niang who makes tea, several people have clear hearts, and it is this county magistrate's daughter, Shuang'er girl, who really knows how to make tea.

This servant did not favor the shopkeeper Liu in the slightest, which made Zhao Shuang have a good impression, she smiled: "There is a saying that the wise man must have a mistake in a thousand thoughts, and the fool must have a gain in a thousand thoughts, and my tea has the same reason as this sentence." ”

Several people thought about it for a long time, and they didn't understand what it meant, and Dong Lao asked studiously: "Can Miss Shuang'er explain in detail?" ”

He really loves tea so much, of course, he hopes that he can make a good tea, although this wish has not been realized so far, even the people in his family are better than the tea he makes.

Fu Ning, who had been making a background board in the corner, frowned at the moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Shuang said: "Fu Ning, tell me your understanding." ”

Fu Ning nodded and said: "Smart people will inevitably make mistakes, just like good tea, there are always unsatisfactory places, stupid people think seriously, there will be harvests, just like poor quality tea, it also has some advantages." Just now, Rou Niang made tea and brewed it many times, which should be the best point to take out. ”

Dong Lao twisted his beard and said: "It makes sense, it makes sense, this is the kung fu of making tea." Miss Shuang'er made a good tea! ”