Chapter Seventy-Seven: Awakening Tea leaves are fragrant
I didn't continue to chat and fart with Steward Zhong, so I went to the mayor's hall and drank a cup of tea, smashed my mouth, and said to Steward Zhong with a black face next to him.
"This ...... Or do you want to change mine? It's a tasteless drink! ”
Steward Zhong, who had just calmed down his anger, twitched the corners of his mouth again, glaring at Wang Xiaocong.
"If you don't think the tea tastes good, don't drink it! Pay yours back, do you have tea? Just a few small saplings you bought earlier? You can produce tea?! ”
Wang Xiaocong was silent, directly slapped his face with facts, and put a bamboo tube no more than a palm high on the table.
Steward Zhong glanced at Wang Xiaocong suspiciously, picked up the bamboo tube, opened it and looked at it, and suddenly his eyes widened.
"! You've got it! Steward Zhong shouted.
Then I wondered, didn't this kid stuff some ordinary leaves into it to fool himself?
Then the idea was dispelled in an instant.
Because of a faint fragrance, it suddenly diffused out of the bamboo tube.
When the fragrance enters the nose, the brain is slightly cool and refreshing.
Steward Zhong, who was full of anger who was originally blocked by Wang Xiaocong, actually regained his calm in this faint fragrance.
Steward Zhong's eyes showed surprise, spread out his palm, and poured out more than a dozen tea leaves.
The color is green and resembles a jade bell, which is actually the type of tea that has never appeared in Songlin Town.
This is the young leaves that Wang Xiaocong plucked from the Xingshen tea tree and concocted it with his own hands.
Both the color and shape and the taste are top-notch!
And this time there is no stock to take out and sell, and I will go crazy by myself!
Even Wangjiaao, who has always been accustomed to being poor, can't resist the temptation of this tea, and you can imagine the attraction of this tea.
In the end, after giving a little to each of the people who like tea, Wang Xiaocong himself was left with this small tube.
Seeing that Steward Zhong was still scrutinizing, turning the tea leaves in his palm over and over, smelling the fragrance of the tea leaves, the corners of Wang Xiaocong's mouth twitched fiercely.
snatched the bamboo tube from Steward Zhong's hand and glanced at Steward Zhong with contempt.
"I'll give you what you have in your hand! Really, it's the housekeeper of the mayor's house, and it's a shame for the mayor. ”
Steward Zhong didn't care, and put the tea leaves in his palm beautifully.
"Tsk, hillbilly!"
"Tsk, fool!"
The two of them complained in their hearts.
Glancing at Steward Zhong, who was still beautiful, Wang Xiaocong said helplessly: "Is there a teapot?" It's a waste to soak directly in this ordinary cup! ”
"Yes, there is ......"
Steward Zhong, who took advantage of a little bit of it, didn't care about Wang Xiaocong's somewhat commanding tone at the moment, and ran to get the teapot.
Although there is no small stove, boiling water on the spot is less meaningful.
But it doesn't matter much, it's okay to just do it.
Sit in silence and put in the tea leaves, the movements are elegant and smooth, bringing the beauty of flowing water.
With Wang Xiaocong's slow movements, the fragrance in the teapot became more and more intense, like a layer of light smoke, enveloping the teapot.
Steward Zhong, who was standing next to him, looked at Wang Xiaocong in surprise and inexplicably.
"I really didn't expect that this kid would be able to make tea, and this attainment ...... I don't know how to do it! ”
Usually, the bell housekeeper directly puts the tea, pours the water, and a cup of tea comes.
This teapot is sometimes used by the mayor when he has free time to make his own tea.
But even if the mayor of the town did it himself, although Steward Zhong didn't admit it, he had to say that it was indeed Wang Xiaocong who was more professional.
"What else is there that this kid wouldn't do? I don't have a daughter, otherwise ......" Steward Zhong sighed in his heart.
Fortunately, Wang Xiaocong did not acquire skills such as mind reading, otherwise he would have been scared to death.
Tsk, Steward Zhong looks like this, it's hard to say......
It's so safe!!
I don't know what Steward Zhong is thinking, Wang Xiaocong, is perfectly immersed in the process of making tea.
Tea picking, tea making, tea making, and tea drinking are all an art, and only those who are immersed in it can appreciate the beauty of it.
In particular, I picked it by myself, made a handful of good tea, and then sat in the shade of a tree on a scorching summer day, with a small table beside me, and a small stove in the center, to make a good cup of tea quietly.
That feeling, it's unparalleled.
Of course, the conditions are limited, and with the help of the tools of the mayor's family, Wang Xiaocong made a makeshift to make a cup of tea that barely satisfied him.
The color is bright and green, like a crystal jade.
The jade-colored tea leaves like small bells are like delicate works of art, which are more and more transparent in the tea.
A wisp of seductive fragrance, strong but not greasy, fragrant but not gaudy, like quiet in a wonderful fairyland.
Picking up the teacup, Wang Xiaocong took a sip, and his soul was suddenly cleared, and his whole body was comfortable and relaxed.
Next to him, Steward Zhong was hooked and looked at Wang Xiaocong.
Wang Xiaocong showed a wicked smile.
"Do you want it? Not for you!! ”
Steward Zhong was angry, his eyes widened, he waved his sleeves angrily, and left angrily.
Every time I see Wang Xiaocong, I am angry!
Steward Zhong regretted it very much at this time, when he first met Wang Xiaocong setting up a stall, why did he inexplicably become a tool man?
But this kid doesn't know how to be grateful at all!
"I'm so!"
As soon as Steward Zhong went out, he saw the mayor come back.
The mayor looked at Steward Zhong suspiciously and curiously, "What's the matter?" Sick? You don't look good. ”
Steward Zhong laughed strangely, and said with a dark face: "You will know when you go in, that kid came to sell again!" It's all used as a regular sales spot! ”
After speaking, Steward Zhong said hello to the mayor and left.
The mayor smiled wryly and shook his head, thinking something was wrong.
"However, what happened to Wang Xiaocong's kid? Make the housekeeper angry like this. ”
With a sense of confusion and curiosity, the mayor walked into the hall.
Suddenly, the fragrance is fragrant, but not too pungent and intense, and it enters the tip of the nose.
The mayor's eyes widened.
it!
What a tea!
Don't you remember that you have this level of tea at home?
Afterwards, the mayor saw Wang Xiaocong who was calm and peaceful, sipping tea.
The mayor seemed to understand why Steward Zhong was angry.
According to Wang Xiaocong's consistent urine, he must have teased Steward Zhong again, he can only watch, smell, and can't taste, it's really uncomfortable!
However, the mayor felt that Wang Xiaocong would not have such a low emotional intelligence that he would not let himself drink.
I couldn't wait to sit down, take a deep breath, the fragrance was in my nose, and I was refreshed, but it calmed down my excitement in a moment.
Then, with a solemn expression, he poured himself a cup of tea almost sacred, and took a sip gently.
The whole body was violently excited, as if countless electric currents were passing through, and the tiredness caused by the handling of many affairs was actually eliminated in an instant.
"Good, good, good!"
The mayor said three good things in a row, obviously extremely satisfied with the tea, and his whole body was comfortable.
"Tell me, what's the matter? For the sake of this tea, only the trouble is not too big, and it will definitely be done for you, but ...... If I had left some of this tea, maybe I would have been able to solve even more trouble. ”
Wang Xiaocong quietly put away the bamboo tube, and said with a smile: "The mayor said that I laughed, I also have a lot of this thing, next time, next time, I do have something to find you this time, but it's a good thing!" Great thing! ”