Chapter Sixty-Nine: Are You Still Satisfied with This Confession?

Mu Heng reacted so violently, Lu Siqi, who was watching it, was stunned on the spot, and the tea on his lips was not drunk, nor was he drunk.

A wave of anger and shame from his daughter's family surged into his heart, and Lu Siqi's eyes flashed with embarrassment and anger.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." As soon as Mu Heng finished spraying, he saw Lu Siqi's murderous eyes, and hurriedly greeted and apologized.

"Is my tea really that bad?" Lu Siqi's pale face frightened Mu Heng so much that he didn't dare to move.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I just didn't expect this tea to taste so rich, and I didn't accept it all of a sudden. Don't blame, don't blame. Mu Heng secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and he would not follow him to drink tea if he knew it.

Thinking of the other party's enthusiasm for pulling him to drink tea, Mu Heng was a little difficult to ride a tiger.

"I'll try again." endured the rejection in his heart, picked up the cup of tea again, simply closed his eyes, and poured it into his mouth suddenly, the long pain is better than the short pain, just swallow it at once, and it can be regarded as an explanation to others.

It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and the strong taste stimulates Mu Heng's taste buds, and a strong resistance swells up from the depths of his throat, blocking all the tea poured in.

"Poof." Compared to the first time, this time the spray is more thorough.

It's over, I can't explain it now.

Sure enough, the silence of the pin drop at this time set off the cold atmosphere, and one eye detected the black line on Lu Siqi's forehead.

"Senior brother... Mu Heng racked his brains, and he didn't think of any good excuses, after all, he did too much this time, but he can't blame us.

"Senior brother, is my tea really so unpalatable?" Lu Siqi didn't wait for Mu Heng to explain, and asked again.

"No, no, no, it's just that I'm not used to this taste, and I ask my junior brother to forgive me." Mu Heng explained with a haha.

Lu Siqi's complexion was not softened by Mu Heng's explanation, and her cold tone indicated that she was on the verge of exploding.

Mu Heng kept looking for reasons to explain, but Lu Siqi was unmoved.

Realizing the useless work he had done, he thought about it, and suddenly slapped his thigh, Mu Heng said with a smile: "Senior brother, I'm really not used to tea with too heavy taste, and I usually drink light and tasteless tea, don't believe me, I brew it for you to taste." ”

Without waiting for Lu Siqi's reaction, Mu Heng quickly took his bamboo box from the side and turned out the dried bamboo leaves in a bamboo tube.

Lu Siqi saw his sincere explanation, and his heart was very useful. Seeing him in a hurry again, I suddenly felt funny: Senior brother is really an interesting person.

It's just that his face hasn't changed in the slightest, and he still looks at Mu Heng with hatred. I don't know why, seeing him like this, Lu Siqi was very happy, and he was so happy to be held like this.

Mu Heng poured out the tea boiled by Lu Siqi and cleaned it vigorously to avoid the residual taste. Then the water was boiled, and when the water boiled, two cups of tea were brewed from sun-dried bamboo leaves.

Handed a cup to Lu Siqi, Mu Heng smiled slightly on his face, and tasted the bamboo leaf tea.

Seeing Mu Heng holding the cup and drinking tea quietly, Lu Siqi couldn't help but blush, and secretly shouted in his heart: Idiot, you took my teacup.

At this time, it is not good to remind the other party, so you can only pretend not to know. Then he looked at the crystal clear green tea in front of him, Lu Siqi raised the cup, put it under his nose and smelled it, a smell of spring vitality stimulated the taste buds, and for a while there was a strong fresh breath in his chest.

When you take a bite, the elegant and bamboo-rich flavor spreads out in your mouth, and then you taste it with a hint of sweetness. Although it does not have so many flavors of the tea that I brewed, it is just the green bamboo qi that contains but does not gather, and does not disperse, as if it has the effect of refreshing the spleen, and the heart is also at peace.

"Good tea." The original cold expression disappeared, the feeling of enjoyment rose, and Lu Siqi couldn't help but praise secretly.

"Well, I'm right. I'm used to drinking this kind of weak tea that doesn't taste very good, so I just got a little uncomfortable just now. Mu Heng saw that her face was softened, and added calmly. The face is calm, but in fact, the heart is very empty.

"I only know that I kindly invited my senior brother to tea, and my senior brother vomited twice." Lu Siqi glanced at him and said without emotion.

Receiving the other party's amorous glance, Mu Heng's heart throbbed a little.

"Then what do you say, as long as the junior brother can forgive me, anything can be done." Mu Heng said bluntly, how do you want to, just draw the next road, let's follow.

"Well, if you teach me this method of making tea, I won't worry about it." Lu Siqi still had that expressionless face, and Mu Heng was nervous when he saw it.

"That's easy to do." Since the other party gave him the way, Mu Heng was happy to turn the page quickly.

It was also the time of a cup of tea, and Mu Heng told Lu Siqi about this set of tea-making technology.

"Si Qi, thank you, Senior Brother, Professor." Lu Siqi understood the whole process, suddenly stood up and saluted Mu Heng.

"Senior brother, what are you doing here?" Lu Siqi's actions frightened Mu Heng, thinking that the other party was still dissatisfied.

"Si Qi represents the people of my Star Country, thank you for your generosity." Lu Siqi replied solemnly, and of course he saluted again.

In this way, Mu Heng understood what she meant, she wanted this method in order to teach the people of the Star Country, and the people of the Star Country would have one more way to survive.

Really, if you want to, just say no, why bother so much.

After tasting it, Lu Siqi knew that Mu Heng's tea was far from being comparable to the tea soup he cooked, and the process of making tea like this was unlimited, so he deliberately wanted to bring it over so that he could teach it to the people in the future.

Looking at Mu Heng, who revealed this method of making tea worth thousands of gold without hesitation, Lu Siqi became more and more interested in him.

It is rare to know this method in itself, and what is even more rare is how calmly he is handled, so that people don't want to know what kind of person he is.

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Looking at the four people standing in front of him, in addition to the middle-aged woman he had just seen, there was also a white-bearded old man, and two thin teenagers.

Mu Heng looked at the clothes of the three of them, they should be the servants of Lu Siqi's family.

"This is the housekeeper of my house, surnamed Zhao." Lu Siqi pointed to Uncle Whitebeard and introduced.

"The villain has seen Childe." After Lu Siqi finished his introduction, this Uncle Zhao hurriedly saluted Mu Heng.

Seeing this, Mu Heng quickly avoided the direction of his salute, and was saluted by the elders, wanting to lose his life.

"Steward Zhao, old man, tormented me."

Everyone watched Mu Heng deliberately avoid it, and then supported Steward Zhao, all showing surprised and puzzled eyes.

"What are you looking at me like that?" Mu Heng noticed everyone's expressions and couldn't help asking.

The two young men looked at Mu Heng for a while, and then looked at Lu Siqi inquiringly, embarrassed and didn't know whether to salute or not.

Lu Siqi sensed the two teenagers' inquiries and winked.

The two teenagers didn't wait for Mu Heng to stop them, and shouted in unison: "I've seen Gongzi." ”

Mu Heng sighed in his heart that there are really many etiquettes in this era, and they have little to do with age, mainly determined by identity and status. This made Mu Heng, who was accustomed to everyone being equal and eliminating classes, a little uncomfortable.

"Senior brother, if you need anything, just talk to them." Lu Siqi didn't understand what Mu Heng was going to do, so he could only try to help him.

"Childe, everything you need is here." The middle-aged female butler continued Lu Siqi's words.

Mu Heng had already seen a few things on the ground, checked them a little, and they were basically complete, and even the hammers and other tools that Mu Heng didn't expect were also brought, Mu Heng secretly said thoughtfully, and then arranged: "Steward Zhao, please arrange for the two little brothers to break these salt ores first, the more broken the better." ”

"Big Bull and Two Tigers, I'll leave the matter of knocking stones to the two of you." Steward Zhao touched his goatee and commanded.

"Yes."

"Childe, I don't know what else to do?" Steward Zhao asked again.

"This charcoal also needs to be broken, I'll do it. In addition, please trouble Steward Zhao to put the pot up. Mu Heng pointed to the pot and said.

"Senior brother, how can I help?" Lu Siqi saw that everyone had arranged things, and he was a little idle.

"We need to fetch some water, a little more water." Mu Heng almost forgot that he still needed water, without which he could not dissolve.

"Aunt Qi, call some more people, carry a tank over, and then add water, and then use it for senior brother." Lu Siqi looked at the remaining middle-aged women and said.

"Okay, General."

After the arrangement, Mu Heng also started the business of knocking charcoal. These charcoal are used to make filters, and activated carbon should have been used, but there is definitely no such thing in this era, so we can only retreat to the next best thing and use charcoal instead.

As a filter, the contact area must be increased in order to better adsorb impurities, so it is better to knock it finer. However, it should not be too thin, if the diameter is smaller than the eyelet of the gauze, it will flow down the gauze. Therefore, knocking charcoal is a careful job, and it is best to control it yourself.

"Senior brother, can I help?" Lu Siqi asked tentatively. She also saw that the method of refining fine salt that Mu Heng said did not rely on strength, but on brains, and it was related to the survival of the Star Kingdom, so she had to be cautious.

"Yes. Burn the charcoal to ashes. Mu Heng picked up a few charcoal that didn't look good and threw them over, and said casually.

"Oh good." Lu Siqi saw that he could help, and he happily went to light a fire and burn charcoal.

"This time, we need some charcoal ashes, and when the pot is burned later, it will be produced continuously, so there is no need to make special ones. Moreover, when you make it yourself in the future, use more firewood, after all, the value of charcoal is too high, and the cost is not easy to control. Mu Heng added.

At this time, it is not only a demonstration, but also a teaching, and the essentials and methods of controlling costs are also handed over to them, after all, this method is to popularize the public, and the cost is too high, so there is not much meaning.

"Everybody remembers it." Hearing this, Lu Siqi commanded the servants who were busy.