Chapter 103: Hug? Murder?
The two studied for an afternoon, from the length of time, the change of pot temperature, the severity of the technique, almost every point has been tried, but the results are still unsatisfactory. But because of Qin Tian's previous words, Zhuang Xinyan has always been high-spirited and has not been discouraged in the slightest.
Qin Tiandu was a little unbearable, but seeing that Zhuang Xinyan was still so confident, he quickly cheered up, and didn't dare to 'show' his frustrated expression to affect his mood.
After a brief dinner, the two continued their research, each with a pot, trying with their own ideas, and then comparing and analyzing each other.
At this time, Zhuang Xinyan, who had fried half of the green and fried greens, suddenly stood up and looked anxiously, Qin Tian saw it, walked over to take a look, it turned out that he had no carbon there, the fire of the stove was getting smaller and smaller, and a small fire would affect the temperature of the pot. Qin Tian hurriedly ran out and brought in some carbon, and saw Zhuang Xinyan squatting by the stove in a daze. There were several oil lamps burning beside him, and the light of the fire reflected his face in flickering and dimming, and in the darkness, it gave people a sense of elusiveness.
Qin Tian didn't care, he just wanted to add the carbon in his hand, but suddenly, Zhuang Xinyan stretched out his hand to stop her.
Qin Tian raised his head and looked at him, very strange, but saw that he was quickly writing a few words on the small notebook, "Did you smell it?" ”
"What?"
"Fruity, you smell the tea, the current tea is very fruity." Zhuang Xinyan looked at her, his eyes reflected the lights, like two clusters of burning flames, fluffy, with a kind of suppressed excitement.
Qin Tian's 'spirit' was shocked, and he hurriedly took out some tea leaves from the pot and smelled them, and sure enough, he smelled a faint fruity fragrance, which was refreshing.
"What's going on?" Qin Tian wrote excitedly.
The same 'agitation' made Zhuang Xinyan's hands tremble a little while holding the charcoal, "It's the pot temperature!" This kind of tea is different from other teas, when the moisture is dry to six or seven percent, the temperature of the pot should be lowered, if the high temperature continues, it will destroy the fruity aroma! Come on, let's try again! "Because there was no charcoal fire suddenly, the temperature of the pot dropped, but I didn't expect it to hit it crookedly.
If you find the trick, you will find the right path to the top of success, and as long as you follow this path, you will be able to get closer to success step by step.
In the following time, the two of them wholeheartedly studied the impact of the change of pot temperature on the tea, through experiments again and again, they gradually learned that when frying green, the water should be reduced when the water is dry to six or seven percent, and the tea should not be out of the pot when the tea is 'kneading', but should be carried out in the pot after reducing the pot temperature, and when the tea leaves are dry, they should be dried.
Time passed slowly, they forgot the time because of their full attention, and when the finished product came out, they heard three knocks on the watch outside, and then they knew that it was the time of the third watch.
The two looked at each other and smiled, from noon on, until now, the two of them did not feel tired at all.
Zhuang Xinyan brewed a cup of tea, picked up the cup and sniffed it gently, only to feel a stream of fruity tea coming to his nose, he was happy in his heart, and tried it gently,
Qin Tian next to him looked at him nervously, seeing that he lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled gently, and after the tea was entered, he only pursed his lips a few times, and he couldn't see any look on his face.
Qin Tian was a little anxious, "How is it?" ”
Zhuang Xinyan glanced at her, frowned, but there was no joy on his face.
A sense of disappointment filled my heart, "Isn't it okay? Qin Tian's expectant face also collapsed suddenly.
Zhuang Xinyan handed the cup to her with a blank face.
Qin Tian took it, although she was disappointed, she couldn't help but try it, and after the tea was inhaled, she was suddenly stunned, her eyes widened, as if she tried another sip in disbelief.
This time, after waiting for the tea to enter the mouth, she tasted it carefully with all her thoughts, at the beginning she felt a slight astringency, but slowly transformed into a kind of sweetness, when the tea entered the throat, the sweetness slowly dissipated, but the tea fragrance mixed with fruity fragrance lingered on the cheeks of the teeth, endured for a long time, and made people have an endless aftertaste.
Qin Tian has been learning tea for so long, so he naturally knows how to distinguish the quality of tea, this kind of tea fragrance, this kind of fragrant and sweet taste, it is obviously the top grade of tea. She looked at Zhuang Xinyan in surprise, but found that Zhuang Xinyan was looking at her, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of eyes shining under the lamplight, flashing with a strange brilliance.
"Oh, it turns out that you lied to me......" Qin Tian pouted
Zhuang Xinyan leaned against the wall next to him, the smile on his face deepened, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, his snow-white teeth were 'exposed', the lights were faintly sprinkled on his body, half of his body was dyed with golden light, and his face was reflected in the 'tide' red, that appearance was extremely beautiful.
As if infecting his happiness, Qin Tian couldn't help laughing, she held the teacup, almost squinted with a smile, and the small pear vortex on her cheeks was happily 'swinging'.
Looking at her smile, he slowly smiled, just looked at her quietly, and when she felt that something was wrong, he suddenly reached out and took her into his arms.
Caught off guard, all the tea in Qin Tian's hands was splashed on the two of them, and the tea quickly soaked through the clothes of the two, which made it feel cold.
Qin Tian was stunned, leaning on his arms in a daze, his hands still holding the water cup. Her height was just above his shoulders, and she was so hugged that her face was pressed against his 'chest', and her small body was nestled in his wide embrace.
He hugged her so tightly, as if he was about to tie her into his body, so tight that her face could almost feel the elasticity of his 'chest' muscles, and heard the rumbling sound coming from his 'chest' cavity,
She opened her eyes wide, looking at the oil lamp next to her, the light of the oil lamp like beans, flickering and flickering, and slowly, it was infinitely enlarged in front of her, turning into a flicker like daylight, flashing her eyes 'flowering', flashing her mind blank.
She didn't know how to react for a moment.
Zhuang Xinyan's action was just a subconscious impulse, and after doing it, he didn't know what he was doing, and after a moment of stunnedness, he hugged her tightly. Her body is so soft, her smell is so fragrant, he only feels a kind of tenderness and honey in his chest, this emotion is becoming more and more turbulent, filling his 'chest' cavity, as if he wants to burst his 'chest', he doesn't know how to relieve this emotion, he can only let this emotion engulf him, instruct him, let him hold her harder and harder, tighter and tighter, as if to 'rub' her into his arms.
After a while, Qin Tian was overwhelmed by him, and she came back to her senses, she tried to break away from him, but found that he almost used brute force, Qin Tian secretly complained, how could anyone hug like this, this is murder at all......
'Forced' as a last resort, Qin Tian stepped on him hard, and he was in pain, so he let go of his embrace.
Qin Tian took two steps back, holding his 'chest' and panting, Zhuang Xinyan stood there, slightly shrunk by her sore feet, and his face turned red.
Both of them were a little embarrassed, and after Qin Tian returned to normal, he wrote on the paper: "Don't do this in the future." "Show him.
Zhuang Xinyan looked at it, turned around and wrote: "You are my 'female' person." Then he handed it to her, with a straight look.
Qin Tian was speechless and thought for a while, "Then I'll talk about it when I go back." "When she goes back, she will be able to redeem herself, and then she will not be his 'woman'.
"Okay, we'll talk about it when we get back." After he finished writing, he looked at her and smiled, and his smile had a special meaning, which made Qin Tian 'hairy' and terrifying.
Qin Tian turned around, her gaze fell on the tea that had just been successfully fried, she looked at it for a while, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong.
"Young Master, don't you think that although this tea is full of fragrance, it looks a little worse?" Qin Tian wrote in his notebook.
Speaking of business, Zhuang Xinyan also restrained his mind, walked over and grabbed a handful of tea leaves and looked at it, "The appearance of this tea 'kneading' is indeed not as good as ordinary tea." But as long as the tea tastes outstanding, it's good. ”
"But it's always a fly in the ointment." Qin Tian picked up the fresh tea leaves again and looked at them, and found that the texture of this tea was spiral-shaped, perhaps it was because of these spirals that the beautiful strips could not be kneaded.
She looked at it, and suddenly remembered a very famous tea in her previous life, which was very different from the shape of ordinary tea leaves, maybe she could learn from it?
"Young master, the texture of this tea is spiral-shaped, why don't you try rubbing it?"
"Rubbing the ball?" Zhuang Xinyan thought about it and felt that it was very feasible, "But now it's almost dawn, are you tired, or you go back to your room to rest, and I'll do this." ”
"No need, I want to watch you do it."
"That's good." Zhuang Xinyan looked at her handwriting, his heart was sweet, and his body seemed to be full of strength. I wanted to hold her in my arms and 'rub' her again, but when I remembered her words of "go back and talk about it", I held back again.
"Uncle Song, Uncle Song." Qin Tian, Zhuang Xinyan, and Haifu came to Song Lao's house together.
It wasn't until after dawn that they were able to make the tea completely, and both of them were very satisfied. The two of them had breakfast and slept for three hours before getting up, and after getting up, Qin Tian wanted to take the prepared tea to Song Lao to taste, and remembered the previous agreement with Song Lao, so he dragged Zhuang Xinyan over.
Song Lao couldn't get out of the 'bed' yet, so he saw them on the 'bed', and after the two sides saluted, Song Lao beckoned them to sit down in the room.
With the help of Uncle Zhou, Qin Tian made tea with the newly made tea leaves for Song Lao to taste, and after Song Lao tried it, his face was 'revealed' with surprise, "This is really 'frightening incense', why is it so much more fragrant than what I drank before?" ”
Haifu stood beside Zhuang Xinyan and wrote Song Lao's words to him.
Qin Tian glanced back at Zhuang Xinyan, who was sitting next to him, his face was pale, and his expression was indifferent and alienated, which was his usual expression in the face of unfamiliar people.
"This is a tea-making method developed by our young master, which can retain all the original fragrance that frightens people, not bad, Uncle Song!" Qin Tian asked with a smile.
"It's not bad...... Song Lao drank a few more sips before stroking his beard and said with a smile: "Compared to Tiger Hill, which is known as the crown of the world, it is not much better!" ”
Qin Tian's eyes lit up, and he said curiously: "Uncle Song has also drunk Tiger Hill?" "Tiger Hill is really not an ordinary drinker,
"The old man once had a friend who gave me some. That was a long time ago, though. Song Lao smiled faintly.
"That old man, this friend is really amazing."
Song Lao nodded, "It's really not an ordinary person!" ”
Qin Tian looked back at Zhuang Xinyan and smiled, seeing that Zhuang Xinyan also had a 'happy' face, even Song Lao, who had tried Tiger Hill, said the same, and the two of them had a greater grasp of this kind of tea.
Qin Tianyou wanted Zhuang Xinyan to get in touch with Song Lao, knowing that if she was here, he would only isolate himself to the side, so he stood up and said with a smile: "Uncle Song, we are happy today, I'll go back and cook a few good dishes, okay to celebrate with you tonight?" Don't you think we're noisy? ”
Song Lao already likes this kind-hearted little girl, how could he refuse? He glanced at Zhou Bo beside him, and said with a smile: "We eat for nothing, how can we object?" ”
Zhou Bo also smiled and squinted, rubbed his hands and said: "Then I want to eat the hand-torn 'chicken' that Qin Tian sent over last time, the 'chicken' and 'meat' are smooth and tender, I still remember that taste!" ”
"You're greedy!" Song Lao pointed at him and smiled,
"Don't you like it, old man? I remember that last time Qin Tian sent half a 'chicken', I ate a 'chicken' head and 'chicken' neck, and the rest went into your stomach! ”
This time, even Zhuang Nobuhiko couldn't help but laugh.
Qin Tian is very satisfied with this result, this is right, how can you do it without contact with people all day long? How lonely it must be to live in your own world.
Although Qin Tian didn't have that kind of male and 'female' affection for Zhuang Xinyan, she had received a lot of favors from her eldest wife for so long, so she tried her best to do something for them.
She stood up and smiled, "Then I'll go back to cooking." Zhuang Xinyan saw that she was leaving, and also stood up, Qin Tian walked over and pressed him back into the chair, and wrote on the paper with a smile: "The things in the kitchen The eldest young master can't help, young master, you better stay here and talk to the old man, the old man is very knowledgeable, and the young master and the old man must have a lot to say." ”
After finishing writing, he said to Haifu next to him: "Haifu, come and help me kill the 'chicken'!" ”
"I'm going too? That young master......"
Qin Tian pulled him over and whispered, "Don't worry, your young master won't be eaten." Then he smiled at Song Lao and said, "Uncle Song, please leave it to you!" ”
Song Lao sat on the 'bed' and nodded with a smile.
After Qin Tian left, Zhuang Xinyan, who faced Song Lao and Zhou Bo alone, was a little cramped and uneasy, he rarely faced outsiders alone, and at least Haifu would be followed by him.
Uncle Zhou put a small number on Song Lao's 'bed', and brought the four treasures of the study.
"Zhuang Gongzi doesn't need to be nervous, speaking of which, Zhuang Gongzi is still the old man's life-saving benefactor." Song Lao smiled and wrote on the paper, "I don't know if Mr. Zhuang can sit on the old man's side with a face." This also makes it easier for us to 'talk'. ”
After Zhuang Xinyan saw the words written by Song Lao that Zhou Bo had brought over, he hurriedly sat down opposite Song Lao.
"Song Lao, don't say that, it was just a gesture that day." Zhuang Xinyan wrote.
"Zhuang Gongzi's efforts have benefited the old man a lot."
"Old Song is polite."
"Zhuang Gongzi's handwriting is very good, I don't know who the teacher is?"
"Family teacher Lin Weiqi."
"Ah, Lord Lin used to be the 'waiter' of the Hanlin Academy, he is very knowledgeable, and his 'nature' is also very arrogant, you can invite him, it can be seen that you are talented."
The two of them just chatted like this.
A "chest" has hills, a heart "sex" is weak, a talented, introverted and quiet, the two from the four books and five classics to the people's livelihood, and then to the way of business, and finally discussed the tea scriptures, it is very deed, Zhuang Xinyan can rarely meet such a person with such a compatible thought, although the other party's age can be his elder, but still makes him happy.
And Song Lao has been lonely for a long time, before there was Qin Tian, a little girl who laughed with him and made him happy, and now he can meet a talented but rare young man who is not arrogant or impatient, he is very happy, at first he just agreed to Qin Tian, out of the psychology of satisfying the little girl's wishes, but later, he was completely attracted by Zhuang Xinyan's talent.
The conversation was very pleasant, time passed easily, and before I knew it, two hours had passed. And Qin Tian's meal was also prepared.
Because Song Lao can't get out of bed for the time being, the meals can only be placed in the room.
Qin Tian and Haifu put the meal on the table together, Qin Tian looked at the table, the floor was full of paper written by the two of them, and saw Zhuang Xinyan's happy face when he faced Song Lao, he couldn't help but look at Haifu, and whispered: "Look, how happy the young master and Uncle Song are chatting, you, don't usually take the young master too closely, just let the young master have more contact with others." ”
Haifu was also very happy to see this situation, "It's still thoughtful, no wonder the wife and the young master love you so much, how to take care of the young master in the future, we will listen to you, what you want us to do, we will do it." Haifu said with a grin.
Qin Tian smiled and said nothing, but he was thinking in his heart, in the future? I won't be staying in Seosshoin in the future!
Over there, when Song Lao saw Qin Tian coming in, he wrote on the paper: "Nobuhiko, do you know that Qin Tian deliberately created an opportunity for us to talk together today." After such a period of small talk, the two have become acquainted, and Zhuang Xinyan asked Song Lao to call him by his name.
"Qin Tian?" Zhuang Xinyan was stunned.
"Yes, Qin Tian, this little girl, said to me that the young master of their family actually wants to contact outsiders but is a little unable to let go, I hope I can talk to you and make you happier." Song Lao smiled, "Where did you find this maid, so caring and well-intentioned." ”
Being ridiculed by Song Lao so bluntly, Zhuang Xinyan's face was a little unbearable, and he had a slight fever, in order to hide his embarrassment, he hurriedly lowered his head, but the corner of his eye glanced in the direction of Qin Tian, just enough to catch the corner of her skirt, and when he walked, the white 'colored' silk skirt was like an unpredictable white cloud, indescribably smart and light
"Qin Tian is a good girl, since she is your person, you must treat her well in the future, don't let her down." Song Lao wrote on the paper again.
Although Zhuang Xinyan did not reply, his heart was as sweet as honey.
"The old man has read countless people in his life, although this little girl seems to be gentle, but her heart is hard, she is not a person who will easily deal with others, but once she cares about it, I am afraid that there is no room for reversal. When the time comes, I'm afraid it's too late to regret it. ”
Zhuang Xinyan wrote gently: "Old Song's words will definitely be remembered in the future." ”
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