Everyone doesn't necessarily understand tea.

But after all, they all have a sense of taste, whether they taste good or not, can you not know?

Everyone's expression is incomparably natural, incomparably intoxicated.

Being able to drink Bai Ling's tea is really a great blessing in life.

"Ahh

"I also want to drink the tea made by Sister Bai Ling."

"Woo woo, I really want to know what this smells like."

"Wondering why not try it yourself?"

"Yes, didn't Bai Ling already tell us all the process?"

", that's right, I'm going to download the recording, and I must learn to order tea today!"

"I've drunk tea for a lifetime, brewed tea for a lifetime, I didn't expect to see this way of drinking today, I have a long insight, so let my granddaughter learn it!"

"The old gentleman also came to watch the live broadcast."

"It's good to drink tea, I hate sentiment, this bit of tea seems cumbersome and complicated, but it's actually quite abrasive, and it's a good traditional skill."

"Thank you Bai Ling for your contribution to traditional skills."

"It's time to go buy tea, the last time I drank tea was the last time, it may have been ten years."

"Yes, I haven't had tea for a long time, and now I'm working overtime and drinking coffee, so it seems that I need to change my habits."

"Brothers, do you have any good tea to recommend?"

……

Such remarks are full of live broadcast rooms.

Director Mai Guangguang's face finally appeared with a bright smile.

He is happy because the rhythm of the live broadcast room has gradually dissipated.

Bai Ling really has a good hole card, and as soon as he makes a move, he makes a judgment.

Then Luo Xiaofeng only has one mouth, what is Bai Ling's opponent?

Of course, what he is even happier about is that under the guidance of Bai Ling, this show has really succeeded in spreading traditional culture.

This is his original intention to shoot the show.

It's not ratings, it's not fame, becoming one of those top variety show directors.

Instead, he wants to spread the quintessence of culture to every corner of China, so that everyone knows the glory of the past.

From the current point of view, it is very possible for him and Bai Ling to do it.

Of course, Mai's imagination is still a little lacking.

He only saw the live broadcast room, but he didn't expect it to be in the next period of time.

When Bai Ling's tea opera was recorded, made into a short video, and began to circulate and promote.

Tea sales across the country have increased significantly.

It can be said that in the next few months, tea dealers across the country will be extremely grateful to Bai Ling.

Maybe he will also make a porcelain statue of Bai Ling, and put it on the side of Guan Erye.

One can imagine how exaggerated the impact of this live broadcast is.

A slight smile also appeared on Bai Ling's face.

So far, she has basically completed her purpose.

Turn off the rhythm master, and Bai Ling starts the live broadcast with peace of mind.

I just don't know how unlucky Luo Xiaofeng will be when he has a bad luck card in his body.

Continuing to process the flower tea, it didn't take long for the re-fire to end, and the original newly added flowers had gradually withered and were no longer delicate.

Bai Ling picked up a handful of tea leaves, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, full of fragrance, with the fragrance of flowers,

"Yes, these flower teas have also been done."

It was just noon, Bai Ling showed his cooking skills again, and cooked a few dishes for Leng Yan.

After a little tea, there is a delicious meal afterward.

Bai Ling didn't seem to be big or small to Leng Yan, and he really wanted to respect and take care of him, but he was not ambiguous at all.

In the leisurely afternoon, Leng Yan couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a pity that I've only been here for a few days, and I'm going back next, so I really want to take my family over and live here."

If he has this idea, his sister-in-law and children will probably be extremely happy.

It's a pity that he has to go back and record Daoxiang, and he can't live up to this good song that Bai Ling wrote for him.

Bai Ling didn't interject, she took out a table and placed it in the middle of the courtyard.

Then went and picked some fruit.

"It's useless to be sad and emotional, life, you have to enjoy it!"

Take out the plates one by one and put the freshly picked water and fire.

Start a fire and boil tea.

Bai Ling collected the tea leaves collected in the morning and put them in bottles and jars.

Jasmine tea was specially selected and ready to make a good pot of tea.

"Director, don't stay there."

"Even though it's a reality show, and even though it's me the main character, it's not appropriate for you to sit there."

"Let's all have a cup of flower tea!"

Everyone is ready to move, and so is Mai Guangguang.

"Bai Ling said so, what do you want me to do?"

"Go ahead!"

The water boiled very fast, Bai Ling brewed the flower tea and sent it to everyone in turn.

Director Mai Guangguang took the seat smoothly, drinking tea and enjoying fruits with Leng Yan, Bai Ling and others.

This scene is unexpectedly harmonious.

Even if there are more people on the scene, there is no sense of noise, but there is a sense of quiet and happy time.

I have to say that Chinese people still like excitement and reunion after all.

This is engraved in the bones and cannot be erased.

Although there is no big action like the morning tea hundred operas, the number of people in the live broadcast room not only did not decrease, but even surpassed the morning, increasing by nearly one million.

Who is going to reason with this?

Of course, some people are happy and some are sad.

While Bai Ling and the others were enjoying life, Luo Xiaofeng, who was bandaged back from the hospital, and his whole person was like a dumpling, was already burning to the extreme.

I don't know why, he was particularly unlucky today.

Smashed on the coffee table, his nose crooked.

I couldn't get a taxi for half an hour when I went out, and it hurt half to death, and I finally got a car, and the driver was still a detour.

When I got to the hospital, I fell again, and now my leg is in a cast.

Up and down, it hurts, it hurts!

He was so unlucky, and Bai Ling and the others were drinking flower tea in the live broadcast room, smiling.

He couldn't take it!

Fortunately, his hand was not injured, and he was deducting words in the live broadcast room at this moment.

"Although the crowd is lively, it is actually not civilized!"

"It's really boring to get together to drink tea, not to mention, if you follow the tradition of our Chinese people, is it going to play the finch card next?"

"Why do you still want to learn more about foreign things, why bother?"

Luo Xiaofeng still didn't give up, and was still looking for an angle.

It's just that this angle has caused a wave of dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong with playing the finch card?"

"Luo Xiaofeng stood up and spoke at this time? Why didn't there be a shadow before? ”

"Why do you come to find a sense of existence again! What a speechless! ”

"Do you want to learn about foreign cultures? Forgot what happened in the morning? ”

"That's it!"

watched the audience scare themselves, and his fans seemed to be invisible.

Luo Xiaofeng was immediately unconvinced, was he talking about the finch brand?

Of course not!

What he said......

In fact, he himself didn't know what he wanted to express, anyway, he just wanted to find a place to toss.

Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that he was defeated?

That's not possible!