Everyone listened to Lin Ling's words and turned their eyes to Huo Mingying.

Zhao Mingyue was annoyed that Lin Ling came out for Li Bing'er, just now I heard Huo Mingying praise this tea is a good tea, thinking that Huo Mingying understands tea.

Lin Ling, who wanted Huo Mingying to sweep away, said, "Mingying, just talk about it, let's talk about it simply, if you say it deeply, others won't understand it." ”

After Huo Mingying listened to Lin Ling's words, her mind went blank, and she regretted that she had spoken too quickly just now.

She has lived abroad for many years, she can say a thing or two about coffee, and what she knows about tea is only the fur of the fur, and the fur of this fur is still a teahouse in Jincheng, and she never drinks tea to accepts tea.

Now I want her to tell what kind of tea Huang Qinghua brews? Where did it come from? What are the features? How did she know that!

Huo Mingying looked at the menacing Lin Ling, she really hated to tear up this troubled woman, she said that Li Bing'er's woman, her, and asked her to come out?

Lin Ling met Huo Mingying's gaze, "What's wrong?" Miss Huo is unwilling to teach or... ”

Huo Mingying knew that she had to say something today, otherwise, Lin Ling would not let her go like this.

Losing people doesn't lose the battle, Huo Mingying thought that Lin Ling and Li Bing'er were a few years younger than herself, and she didn't know much, and these two people didn't necessarily know much. Thinking about this, she made up her mind a lot. Let's take a look at the tea that Mr. Huang poured for you.

"Huh." Huo Mingying cleared her throat, and then said, "This tea made by Grandpa Huang is black tea. ”

Then, Huo Mingying looked at the teacup in front of him seriously as if studying the color of tea.

Everyone waited for her next words, and after waiting for a while, Huo Mingying did not speak.

Lin Ling was an anxious person, and he opened his mouth to urge: "Who can't see the black tea?" With the color of this tea soup, I also know that it is black tea.

But there are more black teas, there are Jiuqu red plum, Yue Hong Gongfu, Su Hong Gongfu, Zhengshan Xiaozhong, Yingde black tea... There are so many black teas, but tell me, which one is this? ”

I have to say that Lin Ling's learning ability is quite good.

These days, she has followed Bing'er around the tea market all day long, and she has memorized a lot of the names of tea. Now learning and selling is to ask Huo Mingying.

Everyone sitting here looked at Lin Ling's mouth like pouring beans on a bamboo tube, and said a series of black tea names, all with rich expressions.

Zhao Mingyue, Fang Wenle looked stunned, Jing Xiuwen had appreciation in his eyes, and even Lin Rui, who was sitting next to Lin Ling, gave Lin Ling an appreciative look.

Huo Mingying grew up with thousands of pets, and wherever she went in H City, there were many people who flattered and flattered her, and she was embarrassed and embarrassed like today, for the first time in her life.

Huo Mingying's face turned white for a while, and she was annoyed and angry by Lin Ling's choking, "You can do that, then tell me, what kind of tea is this tea from Grandpa Huang?" ”

Lin Ling looked at Huo Mingying, who was so angry that she couldn't get off the stage, and learned from her cold snort before, "Hmph, I don't understand, but I know how to respect people, I'm not like some people, I obviously don't understand, I don't look down on others, I think everyone is like her, with a pig-like brain." ”

Huo Mingying was scolded by Lin Ling, and stammered angrily: "You... ”

Lin Ling couldn't look down on a person like Huo Mingying who was sick with a princess, "What are you?" Did I nominate Miss Huo who said that your surname was yours? Everyone here listens, I'm just talking about that type of contemptible person, what are you doing in the right seat? ”

Huo Mingying was choked by Lin Ling, and Zhao Mingyue looked at Huo Mingying who was stupid, not Lin Ling's opponent at all.

Hurriedly took over, "Okay, okay, it's difficult for everyone to get Huang's family to be a guest, it's not interesting to fight for a little thing, Bing'er, Huang Lao asked you to help him see how about this tea?" ”

Zhao Mingyue just heard Lin Ling say a bunch of tea names, she thought that Lin Ling understood tea, so she didn't dare to let Lin Ling go to see it.

There was no trace of sharpness in Li Bing'er's previous words, thinking that Li Bing'er was soft and easy to handle.

Jing Xiuwen didn't like Huo Mingying's brutal style, he didn't want to see her messing around here, and he wanted to see Bing'er's ability to recognize tea, so he said: "Bing'er, it's rare for me to drink Old Man Huang's tea, how about you look at this tea?"

Li Bing'er looked around, and then said softly: "Then I'll get an axe in front of Jing Lao." ”

Jing Xiuwen likes Li Bing'er, who understands etiquette and etiquette, and said with a smile: "I only know the surface of tea, I can't say it, you are my teacher." Please. ”

Bing'er didn't shirk it anymore, she put her mind on the tea in front of her, Bing'er's eyes were fixed on the teacup on the table, her mind quickly condensed on the tea, and her heart calmed down, as if the previous farce had never happened, all her thoughts were on the tea.

Looking at the red and transparent soup in the cup in front of me, the bottom of the tea leaves in the flowing cup is neat and bright red.

Bing'er's mind appeared in Fuliang Shezhou, the scene of all countries coming to beg, Bing'er knew that this Shezhou tea is the well-known Qimen tea today.

It's just that in those years, Shezhou was just green tea, and now Qimenhong has achieved Shezhou tea.

On the day she returned home, one of the two kinds of tea that Li Nan found out for her was Qimenhong, and in those days, she repeated her research and felt the ingenuity of the tea maker.

Bing'er picked up the cup in front of her and took a sip gently, and suddenly the mellow taste spread in her mouth, and the fragrance filled her nasal cavity.

Huang Qinghua saw Bing'er drink the tea and looked at Bing'er eagerly, "How is it?" It's good tea, right? ”

Bing'er nodded and said: "Rare prayer work, the taste is mellow, the two processes of making up the fire and the official pile must be from the master, the aroma and taste will be so long-lasting, this should be the fourth bubble, right?" ”

Huang Qinghua looked at Bing'er with shiny eyes, nodded happily and appreciatively and said, "Bing'er is a knowledgeable person, I got it from an old friend." ”

Fang Wenle looked at Bing'er in surprise, he didn't expect that the little girl in front of him had such a good study of tea.

He often drinks tea with friends, talks about things, and knows a little about tea, but he only stays at knowing one or two, just like Huo Mingying, he can tell whether it is black tea or green tea, if it is specific, he doesn't know.

Li Bing'er took a sip and knew that it was Qimen black tea, and she also knew that she had brewed to the fourth brew, which ordinary people couldn't do.

From Li Bing'er's words in his chest, Fang Wenle knew that Huo Mingying had met an opponent today, thinking of his wife's shortcomings, he deliberately asked: "Little girl, then can you tell me where the work of this prayer door black tea is?" ”

In Fang Wenle's opinion, such a problem, even if it is a master who does this prayer work, may not be able to clarify this problem.

Li Bing'er took another sip of the tea in the cup, and then put down the cup, "This good tea, from the picking of fresh leaves, withering, rolling, fermentation, and drying, every step has been exhausted. ”