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The third cup of tea was naturally for Ang Youyong. After he carried the cup over, he did not drink it and instead praised with a smile: "Zhiyan, your skills in brewing tea are much better than our tea house's technicians. In any case, I have never seen anyone with as good a skills as you. But in the end, when you poured the tea, didn't you have to use a suspending pot of tea, Gao Chong?

So-called "canteen Gao Chong", refers to when brewing tea soup, tea soup is like "flowing water", from the height of the direct infusion. Therefore, some people called this brewing action "High Mountains and Rivers". Although Gao Chong could make the tea fragrance drift away, he could reduce the aroma of the tea in the teacup. As for the lower cup, he could, to a certain extent, keep the aroma of the tea in the teacup to a certain extent.

This was the reason why Zhang Zhiyan was so lowly in the end, and Ang Youyong had only heard of it from the grapevine. He did not have a complete understanding of this, which was why he had such doubts.

In regards to Ang Youyong's doubts, Zhang Zhiyan only laughed without saying a word. Because explaining it was too troublesome, Qin Yu did not even need to explain before Qin Yu stood up and scolded him with a smile, "I say, what do you know? "Although there are a hundred Purple Clay Pot, they are not the best for Longjing Tea."

Hearing Qin Yu's scolding, Ang Youyong accepted humorlessly, and laughed foolishly: "Hehe, Brother Yu, you should know that this restaurant is ours on the surface, but how would we know this? If it wasn't for my elder having nothing to do at home, we would not even bother to open it."

Qin Yu suddenly felt as if he was being talked to by chickens and ducks. He glared at Ang Youyong and pretended to be angry: "Hurry up and get out of my sight. Don't disturb my drinking tea."

Qin Yu used his thumb and forefinger to support the rim of the cup, and used his middle finger to support the bottom of the cup. However, he did not directly drink it, and instead sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose, and then took a small sip.

Lin Xi felt weird when he saw Qin Yu drinking the tea, as if he was pretending intentionally. Not only was his movements a little stiff, but when Qin Yu was drinking the tea, his gaze intentionally or unintentionally shot towards Zhang Zhiyan. It made Lin Xi feel very confused, could it be that he had to look at other people's faces when he was drinking the tea?

In fact, Qin Yu couldn't be blamed for this. When Qin Yu visited Zhang Zhiyan's home, he had cooked tea for him more than once, and at that time, he completely didn't understand the methods involved. Like a cow drinking, he gulped the tea down in one gulp, causing Zhang Zhiyan to be displeased and teach him a lesson for a good while.

Qin Yu was close friends with Zhang Zhiyan's family's father, and their previous generation was an old comrade who came here together in the dark era. Thus, he doted on Zhang Zhiyan as if she was his own daughter.

Therefore, from then on, Qin Yu had been studying the Way of Tea for a while. Although he was just an amateur, he could at least pretend to be good at it in front of Zhang Zhiyan. With his identity, it was already quite rare for him to learn something wrong with tea for a junior.

Qin Yu put down the teacup in his hand and smacked his lips as if he was not yet done with it. After savoring the taste, he laughed: "Niece Zhiyan, Uncle Yu is right today, right?"

Zhang Zhiyan lightly nodded, and smiled in satisfaction: "Oh, that's right."

This was the second time Lin Xi had heard his speak, and he only felt that her voice was indeed like his zither. So much so that Lin Xi was thinking, the four legendary beauties couldn't possibly be as beautiful as Zhang Zhiyan?

At that time, Ang Youyong seemed to want to show off his skills, and also chimed in: "Hehe, this, I know, the so called" three mouthfuls of knowledge, three moves of interest ", this is the real tea, considered my greatest respect to the tea brewer. But even if we don't have this tea, we have nothing to say to Zhiyan, it's the same as being his sister. "

Qin Yu kicked him and scolded him jokingly: "Only you, brat, know a lot. Seeing how beautiful you are, you even want Zhiyan to be your younger sister."

With that, Qin Yu turned to Zhang Zhiyan, and a tall and sturdy man unexpectedly laughed: "Niece, look at how my uncle has tasted, should we pour another cup for him? This drinking method of yours is really not satisfying. Isn't this tormenting!? "

Zhang Zhiyan heard and laughed as she nodded his head. Then she lifted the teapot and poured another cup for Qin Yu, and sure enough, Qin Yu raised his head and drank the entire cup, he was extremely satisfied and did not hold back the praise, exclaiming: "This is great, this is great! It is worthy of being Zhiyan's personal tea. Other than good, good tea is good, the person making it is better, and the person making it is even better. "

Just as Qin Yu was praising him greatly, Lin Xi also followed his example and used three fingers to hold the teacup. One of his hands held the teacup under the cup as he squinted his eyes and brought the cup up to his nose to take a light sniff, only feeling a gust of pure, fragrant tea that reached his lungs and swept away all his previous worries and tiredness, causing his mind to become much clearer.

This feeling was indescribably wonderful. It was as if he was lying in the clouds at this moment, with ethereal white clouds and a light breeze beneath him. His body was extremely light and seemed to be able to float with the wind, causing him to immerse himself in this wonderful feeling of not wanting to wake up.

Seeing the cup of green tea, fragrant as well as green tea, Lin Xi suddenly had a thought, which was whether or not he should drink the cup of tea.

Yes, Lin Xi was reluctant to drink the tea soup inside the teacup. It was absurd and real, but he couldn't stop this thought from springing up in his mind.

However, as soon as this thought appeared, it was suppressed by Lin Xi. After saying that he had never seen the real world, he carefully sipped on it in his teacup, and imitated the slight tsk-tsk sound that came from Qin Yu's mouth.

As he took a sip, Lin Xi felt that his dry mouth was suddenly filled with a bitter taste, which confused him for a moment. He thought that it was an illusion, so he took a second sip.

Just at this moment, the bitterness in his mouth suddenly became sweet and tasty, making one unable to stop. After drinking all the tea in the cup, Lin Xi felt that every pore of his body had opened up as if he could breathe. The tea fragrance that was initially lingering between his lips had now filled every inch of his flesh and blood.

At that time, Lin Xi felt that the fragrance of the tea had turned into a clear aroma inside his body, making his body feel as light as if it had consumed an immortal pill. It was as if he wanted to become an immortal and float into the air, thus he couldn't help but close his eyes and carefully experience the wondrous dao within.