Chapter 152: The Art of Tea
"Ah Juan, what are you!"
"Hehe, I forgot. Xue Wan sneered, "In the past, in order to complete the master, I mixed boiled water into it, but I knew that I suffered in the end." ”
"It's okay, I'll keep digging. Xue Wan picked up the shovel and started again, "I remember I only made some, there should be something to drink here." ”
Xue Wan chattered and dug up.
Gradually, there were more and more wine jars piled up around him.
"Ah Juan, haven't you dug up anything you can drink?" Xiaobai crawled on the ground and snorted without hope.
"I don't believe it, and there is no jar to drink. Xuewan's temper also came up, vowing to dig up a jar of peach blossom wine that could be drunk.
Fortunately, the way of heaven still favored Xue Wan, and the next moment he made up his mind, he dug up a jar of peach blossom wine full of wine.
"Come, Xiaobai, let's drink. ”
"Juan, open it quickly. ”
"Good. ”
A man and a beast are drinking under the peach tree, and this is the scene that Su Jinrong saw when he returned.
A woman wearing a goose-yellow light cloud veil, holding a jar of peach blossom wine, leaned on the trunk of a peach tree and drank it all with a wine glass. Beside her was a beast with white hair as bright as frost, its limbs trembling and its face showing a pleasantly drunken state.
Around them were open jars of wine, filled with wine. There was a mud seal on the ground.
"Ah Juan!" Su Jinrong's voice couldn't hear joy and anger, but it made Xue Wan's body stiffen.
"Hmm, Master!" Xue Wan sneered and put down the wine jar in her arms, like a child who had done something wrong.
"Master," Xue Wan said flatteringly, "you see I'm not drunk." ”
In order to prove that she was indeed not drunk, Xue Wan turned around and looked at Su Jinrong expectantly.
"Forget it. ”
Since the beginning of the seclusion, Ah Juan has fallen in love with drinking, which is known to Su Jinrong. I thought that she had changed her mind, but when I saw her again, I saw her drinking twice.
"Master, you sit. ”
Xue Qian also knew that this matter was her own fault, and tried her best to please Su Jinrong, "Actually, I don't know how to drink, I also learned to make tea, I'll make it for you." ”
"Good. ”
His own disciples, of course, must be spoiled as always.
Xue Wan skillfully took out the tea set, and the process from boiling tea to dividing tea and then making tea was not bad at one step. The curling fragrance of tea spreads out, and the refreshing fragrance of tea lingers in the air.
"Not bad. Su Jinrong commented.
"Hehe, Master, my craftsmanship will not disappoint you. ”
"You, it's good to be confident. Don't be overwhelmed by then. ”
"So what, only the master can give me good words. ”
Su Jinrong shook her head helplessly, Xue Wan took out a special agarwood cup, poured clear tea into it, and the tea leaves rolled in the water, like a small fish playing in the water.
"Please taste it. ”
"You're a good cup. ”
Su Jinrong looked at the cup first, with peach blossoms engraved on one side and flowers on the other side. Then put the quilt under your nose and smell it back, and the fragrance of tea in the cup will jump into your nose.
"This is the nasturtium. ”
"Master has good eyesight. ”
"I didn't expect you to have a lot of good things here. ”
Xue Wan smiled lightly, "Master, try it." ”
Xue Wan is confident that this golden lotus will definitely conquer Shizun.
The so-called nasturtium is a kind of spiritual plant that was born in the cold pool and grew up in the cold pool. Its lotus seeds can be used as medicine, its lotus leaves can be used as food, and its stems can be used as musical instruments.
All over the body, only its lotus petals can make tea.
This nasturtium, the snow silk was also obtained by chance, and now it is raised in the Linglong Pagoda.
"Well, that's good. Su Jinrong put down the teacup and said.
"Ahh
"Heh, Ah Juan, you have never liked to drink tea, why do you care so much about tea, and the last time I saw you, it was the same. ”
“...... I just suddenly liked it. Xue Wan replied hesitantly.
"Then who taught you this tea-making technique?"
"Well, I explored it myself, and then ...... It was the emperor who taught me, and I learned from him. ”
"No wonder it's so bad. Su Jinrong said, "In the future, you will learn tea art from your teacher." ”
"Yes, Master. ”
Xue Wan couldn't understand why Shizun had changed all of a sudden, so she had to change the topic, "Shizun, where is the red?"
"In retreat, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I haven't seen him in a long time. ”
"You want to come with Chi in the sect again. ”
"Hehe, Master, it's all a thing of the past. ”
"You know I'm sorry, too. ”
The two talked about the bad things they had when they were children, and the atmosphere suddenly returned to the beginning.
"Master, time flies so fast. Xue Wan sighed, "It's gone in the blink of an eye, it would be nice if I didn't grow up in my life." ”
"There should be a time for the eagle to leave the nest. ”
Su Jinrong rubbed Xue Wan's head, "Ah Juan doesn't have to be sad, only experience is life." ”
"Hmm. ”
Xue Wan closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.
After Su Jinrong carried Xue Juan back to the Youlan Palace, he left quietly.
A few days later, similar monster attacks occurred in the Baguio Sect and the Imperial Sword Sect. The people of the Canghai Realm were panicked, and all kinds of transmission rune papers were introduced to the head of the sect - Shangxuanzong.
"If you want me to see, it was the Demon Venerable Yi who came to the heavens. ”
"Who's to say it isn't. ”
"Eh, don't say it, she's seen it. ”
"If you don't dare to do it, I dare to say it in person. Falling in love with the Demon Venerable, if I had been cowering in the room a long time ago, I would still dare to come out now. Not only did he lose the face of Su Daojun, but he also insulted our sect. ”
"Okay! If you don't go to cultivation yet, you're going to send rations when you go out for your cultivation. ”
Wang Rong walked out majestically from behind the discussant disciples, and the disciples bowed and bowed respectfully.
"Uncle Xue, I'm sorry, it's me who didn't manage the disciples in the peak well. ”
"You are?"
"Uncle Xue doesn't remember me?" Wang Rong laughed at himself slightly, "It's also true, I'm a small person, how can Uncle Xue remember." ”
"We've met?" Xue Wan felt that his voice was familiar, but after some contraction in his mind, he still couldn't find the corresponding person.
"Uncle Xue, I'm so grateful that you've forgotten the scene of our first meeting, because I looked ridiculous that time, and I must have upset you. Wang Rong's tone was not angry, but rather smiling.
"Then please allow me to introduce myself again, my name is Wang Rong, and I am a disciple of Danfeng. ”
"Oh, it's you. ”
Xuewan's long-lost memories emerged, "I remembered everything in Danfeng and Dabi back then." ”
"Uncle Xue, that's all in the past, it's not worth mentioning. ”
"I can't imagine that you have changed so much now, and you can already be on your own when you felt sorry for yourself. ”
"Heh, that's all Uncle Xue's words that made me feel empowered, otherwise how could there be the current Wang Rong. ”
"You have humbled yourself. ”
"Uncle Xue, do you have anything that Wang Rong can help when you come to Danfeng?"