Chapter 13: Admiration

Seeing Yang Yi teasing himself with a teapot, Gu Caiyu smiled and said, "Uncle, how do you say you want to laugh?"

Yang Yi laughed and said: "No matter how you laugh, as long as you smile beautifully, the uncle will reward you with something as soon as he is happy." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Gu Caiyu's smile trembled, "Oh, what can Yang Sanye reward the little girl?" ”

Yang Yidao: "Little girl, what reward do you want?"

Gu Caiyu bit her lip and said softly, "Can you give a big grandmother?"

Yang Yi was slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "The eldest grandmother's surname is Qin, not Gu." ”

Gu Caiyu's face furrowed, her expression quickly dimmed, and she said in a low voice: "Is Grandma Qin mean?"

Yang Yi saw that she looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, although your grandmother Qin has a bad temper, she is generous and has a good heart, and she can't be wronged in the future." ”

Gu Caiyu nodded aggrievedly and stopped talking.

At this moment, the spring water of the teapot in Yang Yi's hand was already boiling, Yang Yi held the teapot in his left hand, stretched out the teapot with his right hand to the teapot beside the Baimei Daoist, pinched out a few tea leaves from it, and smiled at the Baimei Daoist: "Old Daoist, the more tea leaves you put the better." This golden silk dragon scale tea, with the size and material of the teapot in my hand, can be put on a maximum of seven pieces, but the tea flavor is too strong when you put too much, and it is a little less elegant. ”

Seeing that Yang Yiyun was boiling water, there was no smoke and fireworks, and the little girl next to him had already boiled the spring water in the teapot between talking and laughing.

After a while, the aroma of tea came, and the tea was already boiled.

Yang Yi shook the teapot in his hand a few times, and did not play any fancy tricks, the teapot tilted, and the three teabowls were poured seventy percent full, and after putting the teapot down, he smiled at Baimei Daoren: "You taste my craftsmanship." ”

After he poured these three bowls of tea, there was not a drop left in the teapot.

Bai Wudao has three points of surprise in his heart, three points of apprehension, he has been cultivating in Taixumen for decades, in addition to cultivating and practicing qi, the favorite thing in his life is to make tea and taste tea, and his conceit has already won the tea ceremony Samadhi, but today he was said irresponsible by Yang Yi, a yellow-mouthed child, and it was really gloomy.

He reached out and picked up the bowl, looked at the color, then drank it dry and closed his eyes.

At this time, Yang Yi and Gu Caiyu also picked up the tea bowl and drank it, and for a while, the wind passed through the pine forest, the birds chirped, and the scene became quiet.

After Gu Caiyu drank a bowl of tea, after closing his eyes for a while, another layer of fine sweat appeared on his head, the feeling of this bowl of tea was much stronger than just now, if the pot of tea of the Baimei Daoist just now was magma fire, then the pot of tea boiled by Yang Yi was the bright moon and breeze, although the magma fire was steaming and warm, it was far less intoxicating than the bright moon and breeze.

It has been a long time before Gu Caiyu opened her eyes, she was about to praise Yang Yi's tea art, but she found that the corners of the white-eyed Taoist opposite her mouth twitched, her eyes were closed, and she burst into tears.

Gu Caiyu was taken aback, tugged at Yang Yi's sleeve, and asked softly, "Third brother, why is he crying?"

Yang Yi smiled: "He's drunk!"

Gu Caiyu said with a smile: "You don't come here, he obviously drinks tea, how can he get drunk?"

Yang Yi said: "There are four famous teas in the world, each kind of tea should not be drunk more, and the same is true for this golden silk dragon scale tea, if you drink too much, you will be intoxicated, generally drink a bowl is the best, if you drink more, you will get drunk." ”

Gu Caiyu said: "Then why aren't you and me drunk?"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "You don't know this, although this tea is intoxicating, it can relieve hangover, just drinking tea will get drunk, but if a drunk person drinks tea, this tea can relieve hangover, so it will be fine." That's how wonderful things are in the world. ”

Gu Caiyu sighed: "It turns out that there is such a saying!"

She asked Yang Yi curiously, "This Daoist is not low in force, although this tea is good, it will not get him drunk?"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "Tea is not drunk, everyone is drunk!"

Gu Caiyu smiled: "I see!"

Seeing that the Taoist people were silent, ignoring foreign objects, and "sitting alone and crying", Gu Caiyu pursed his lips and smiled, "Third brother, what should we do now?"

Yang Yi smiled: "Take this opportunity, then let's go." ”

The two were about to leave, when the white-eyed Taoist suddenly opened his eyes and sighed: "I have heard that if this golden silk dragon scale tea is brewed by the holy hand of the human tea ceremony, there will be nine changes, but I have always thought that it is an exaggeration of the world, and I don't know until today that it is not an exaggeration but a fact!"

He looked at Yang Yi, "Little brother, who did you learn from this tea art?"

Yang Yidao: "Jiaci likes to cook tea, but I learned the way of making tea from her old man. ”

The white-eyed Taoist nodded, "The little brother has a family history, and the old Tao is not as good as the old one." ”

His face moved, the tears on his face had been dried by internal force, and he smiled at Yang Yi: "I still have five kinds of tea here, all of which are famous teas in the world, and I invite the little brother to taste them." ”

Yang Yi sat down again and said with a smile: "Oh? ”

The old Taoist took out five small jars from under the table and pushed one of the black jars in front of Yang Yi, "This is Wushan Black Jade Crystal, and ask the little brother to boil a pot for the poor Dao, so that the old Dao can have a little more knowledge." ”

Yang Yi smiled: "In this way, I'm welcome!"

Daodao: "Please!"

After brushing the teapot again, the white-eyed Taoist asked Yang Yi, "How much water should be added to the pot?"

Yang Yi said: "Seventy." ”

The small wooden barrel in the Taoist's hand shook slightly, and a stream of water rushed into the teapot, which was exactly seventy percent full.

Yang Yi took the teapot and smiled at the Taoist: "This black jade crystal is not as good as dragon scale tea, dragon scale tea can be boiled, but this black jade crystal will take some time." ”

Gu Caiyu hooked his head and saw that the tea called black jade crystal that Yang Yi took out from the tea pot was shaped like black melon seeds, crystal clear, like small black crystals, and he really couldn't see what it had to do with tea.

Yang Yi picked up three black jade crystals and threw them into the teapot, and said to the white eyebrows: "This black jade crystal needs to enter the pot with the spring water, if the water boils and then puts the tea leaves, its surface will change color and harden, but it will lock the essence in the leaves, and the tea brewed at that time will be few and tasteless, greasy but not fragrant, and there is a smell of earth, which is extremely difficult to eat." ”

The white-eyed Taoist listened to Yang Yi's words, his old face turned red, when he brewed black jade crystal for the first time, he did make a big joke like Yang Yi said, and later consulted other tea ceremony masters before he realized his ignorance.

In just these few words, the teapot in Yang Yi's hand had already made a sound, and in an instant, the water in the pot was boiled by Yang Yiyungong.

Seeing that the lid of the teapot made a slight thumping sound, and the heat couldn't stop coming out of the spout, the white-eyed Taoist asked, "How long will it take?"

Yang Yi smiled: "Wait a moment." He said to the Baimei Daoist: "If it is an ordinary time, this black jade crystal has to be boiled on the charcoal stove for half an hour to completely force out its inner essence. ”

After he said a few words to the Taoist, he suddenly put the teapot on the table, making a loud "bang", but although the sound was loud, the table did not tremble at all.

Yang Yi saw that the white-eyed Taoist looked at him with a puzzled expression, and immediately explained to him: "The tea leaves in the pot have been shattered by me, wait a while, and this tea can be drunk." ”

After a while, Yang Yi smiled and said, "Okay!"

Gu Caiyu hurriedly set the tea bowl away, and seeing Yang Yi pouring out the black oil like ink tea from the teapot, the little girl was even more curious, and hurriedly took a bowl and drank it dry.

Yang Yi saw Gu Caiyu's anxious roar, and said with a smile: "This bowl of tea is not the same as the dragon scale tea just now, you need to taste it slowly."

Gu Caiyu's face turned red, and he sneered: "I thought it was the same as the way I drank it just now." ”

The white-eyed Taoist next to him smiled: "Every kind of tea has its own special way to drink it, and this is especially true of the world's famous tea." Tea is different, the way to drink tea is not the same, this tea in the knowledge is great. ”

Gu Caiyu knew that he must not talk more at this time, and if he said more, he would lose a point, so he picked up the tea bowl and sipped it slowly, not daring to speak more.

In fact, Gu Caiyu's previous family was also extremely wealthy, and she had also studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the things she knew might be considered unconventional in ordinary people, but once she encountered such a high-level thing in front of her, this gap was reflected.

The entrance of this black jade crystal tea is extremely bitter, this kind of bitterness seems to have been bitter to the extreme, bitter to the depths of the soul, the bitter body involuntarily trembles, just when the bitterness is unbearable, a sweet breath suddenly rises in the body, and in an instant it goes all over the body, how uncomfortable it was just now, how comfortable it is now. I just feel that all my bones are smooth, the comfort is indescribable, and it seems that even the air I breathe has a sweet smell.

At this time, Yang Yi's voice came, "The tea boiled by this black jade crystal is bitter first and then sweet, just like the process of hard work in life, only by suffering first can there be sweetness later." Because of this meaning, this tea has become a special tribute for the children of the royal family, and it is difficult for people to get it. ”

The white-eyed Taoist took a sip of tea, then sighed, and he didn't hear Yang Yi's words at all, and his whole heart had already rushed into the tea.

After a long time, the Taoist finished drinking this bowl of tea, and after putting the tea bowl down, his whole person was in a trance, and he seemed to be immersed in the changes in the tea.

It wasn't until Yang Yi began to brew another bowl of tea that the Baimei Daoist woke up and exclaimed loudly: "Okay, good, good tea, better kung fu in the tea ceremony!"

(To be continued.) )