Chapter 43 Tea and Beauty
Ming Yi got up and saluted, knelt down and sat down to order tea, seeing her so respectful, the lord of Luoli County had no gap to find, and the right to sit with everyone came one after another.
The female dependents were next to the female dependents, and Liao Chengyou and Wen Zimo were separated in the middle, so there was a way to avoid it. Shang Chen and the other sons sat down as usual.
Seeing that Ming Yi took out a set of [Susu Cups] from the [Capital Basket], he hurriedly grabbed it, and said with disgust: "Yo, let me wait for these crude utensils to be used, and I have lost my identity without land!" ”
Seeing that Zimo wanted to break the siege, Ming Yi was afraid that the county lord would taste it, so he hurriedly raised his voice and grabbed Bai and said: "Tea, bay leaves, young buds." Mu Shike, love monks. This lamp is black on the outside, like the black robe of the Buddhists, and the inner glaze is like the white clothes of the literati and inkmen, and it is not an insult to the ladies and the Langjun. The county lord can even see the stove of the clay stack, not to mention this porcelain cup! must be a deliberate confession, so as to study the subtle insight of the servant. ”
This compliment, neither humble nor arrogant, the county lord of Luoli had to give up.
Shang Chen kept raising the corners of his mouth, and at this moment a deep line appeared at the end of his eyes.
Liao Chengyou watched coldly, on the day Shang Chen rescued Mingyi, he was also present, seeing that the little girl with a gray face that day was so aura, he didn't realize that he looked sideways.
Ming Yi had no distractions, so she boiled water through charcoal fire, and added the scorching flowers and branches of the moon season, and cooked bursts of woody fragrance.
The county lord of Luoli still refused to stop, and said with a broken mouth: "Okay, the ready-made charcoal is not enough, what is Baba doing by burning flowers and branches?" ”
Ming Yi said calmly: "[The Book of Poetry, Pu], Peng Peng, the salary of the tree." The ancients borrowed firewood to burn wood incense to worship the heavens and pray for well-being. First, the fragrance of the flowers and branches of the moon season is not as lush as the cinnamon gardenia, and it has a light and elegant rhyme, which is more respectful. Second, the cooking water is touched with a little bit of the quiet style outside the square to enhance the taste of tea. The best of both worlds, so burn it, emulating the incense of poetry. ”
The county lord of Luoli didn't like to read, so he didn't know how to excuse himself, and his brother gave her a fierce look, so he had to keep his mouth shut.
Zimo and Liao Chengyou whispered: "Is it really your sister?" ”
Liao Chengyou smiled bitterly: "It's not what I want!" ”
Mrs. Wen's face was faint, and she secretly admired her heart, and she felt more and more that the lord of Luoli County was noisy.
Seeing that her daughter is crazy and cheating, Mrs. Liao can't, she is used to being arrogant, how can she turn around with three or two lectures?
Mingyi is still as quiet as a cicada, and it will stop when the water boils like a rising wave. Dial the end of the tea into the cup, accounting for about one-seventh, then pour the water on the pile of powder, and wet it. Now with the north and south positions back and forth, relying on the bamboo whisk soaked in warm water, it is also very convenient, and it has never overflowed a star and a half.
Ran Chun knelt beside Ming Yi and acted as a [tea maid], handing the beaten tea soup to Hazel Lian, and she was sent to the tea guests as a [doctor]. In order, this first lamp belongs to Mrs. Liao, followed by Lord Luoli County, Mrs. Wen, Liao Chengyou, Wen Zimo, Shang Chen, Gao Yaokui, Chang Shaochun, Hua Chenyu and Yang Yumeng.
Everyone took it one by one, and when they looked at it, it was as emerald as a jade; Drinking, smooth as a bird's nest through the throat, fresh like an open shell oyster, sweet and refreshing is not inferior to [Umola], the cardamom that grows everywhere at the water's edge is also comparable, the mellow meaning is empowered, filtering the turbidity around the body, and getting at ease.
Mrs. Liao loves to drink tea, and now she is in good spirits, she looked at Mrs. Wen and said, "I'm sorry." ”
Mrs. Wen nodded, but smiled silently.
It is estimated that most of the water that has just been boiled has been cooled, and Ming Yi has another flower glaze circle full octagonal cup, and a small half of the water is injected, and then Ran Chun removed the remnants and re-served them by Zhenlian.
Seeing the appearance of his own mother, the lord of Luoli County had forgotten the purpose of coming here, and was anxious because he had no choice but to provoke. What is the reason for the remaining white water! ”
Rao is a group of sons and daughters have self-cultivation, and they can't stop all of them from asking: "Pinquan!! ”
Luo Li snorted coldly, still looking at Ming Yi.
Seeing that she needed to say something, Ming Yi said carefully to her, "The county lord has good eyesight!" At the moment, the teeth and cheeks retain the aftertaste of tea soup, and they are sent down by the water of goodness, which is full of the true taste, and the whole fate is complete, [eat tea]. ”