Chapter 284 So this is how tea is drunk?

   Tapping the table with her fingertips, she greeted Su Qiluo after eating, then turned and went to the small balcony of the villa.

   Taking out the soil prepared yesterday from the storage bag, she walked to a sunken open space and put all the soil in it.

   After pouring some medicine given by the scientists, she took out the tea seeds from the seed bank and buried them all in the soil.

  These tea types were the most common ones at that time, Pu'er, green tea and black tea.

  【What kind of seeds are these? 】

  【I don’t know, let’s see what Brother Mu is going to do first. 】

  The plant in Mu Qingyun's left hand rioted with the supernatural power, injected it into the soil, a green light flashed, and the waist-length tea leaves grew out almost instantly.

   "I recently got an ancient book by chance, which introduced the ancient way of ordering tea, as well as some other ancient techniques."

  She reached out to pick the tea leaves and put them all in a small basket beside her.

   "In the future, I will show you the contents of that ancient book one by one."

  After picking out the tea leaves, she spread them all out, "Bao, come here!"

  【Wow, she called him Baohe, it's a knock-off. 】

  Su Qiluo walked over quickly, "What's wrong?"

   "Use your light powers to dry all these tea leaves for me." She patted the small basket in her hand, "It just depends on the state of these tea leaves that are about to wither."

   "Okay." Su Qiluo accepted these tasks, and began to dry the tea leaves with light power.

  Mu Qingyun went to the kitchen and brought a pot with this little time.

   "Mu Qingyun, do you think this will work?" Su Qiluo activated all the powers of light, and in a short while, the tea leaves were already dried to the state she wanted.

"Can."

  As soon as she spoke, Su Qiluo stopped.

   "Help me hold this pot, I will catch fire in a while, and you will be responsible for frying these tea leaves." She passed the pot over, and at the same time clusters of flames burned in the palm of her right hand.

  Heat the pot to 200-270 degrees to start frying. She felt the temperature of the flame in her palm and continued to raise the temperature.

almost.

  Clasping her palms together, she turned her head and met Su Qiluo's eyes. Su Qiluo immediately understood and threw all the sun-dried tea leaves into the pot.

  The moment he threw the tea leaves, Mu Qingyun's anger reached the bottom of the pot.

  The temperature came up, Su Qiluo was frying the tea leaves inside, while Mu Qingyun started science popularization—

   "This step is called stir-frying. Stir-frying at high temperature can remove the stinky green smell in the tea, making it easier to proceed to the next step."

   Seeing that the tea leaves were almost roasted, she immediately turned off the fire and asked Su Qiluo to put all the tea leaves back into the small basket just now.

  Step by step, because of the abilities of the two, the tea leaves were quickly made.

  【Wow, is it so troublesome? Then if there are no people with light and fire abilities around, wouldn't it be troublesome to do it? 】

  【You don’t need to worry about this, well, once Brother Mu does this operation, there will definitely be a lot of tea-making merchants in the empire. 】

   This makes sense, Mu Qingyun scanned the comments, and saw this comment that won her heart.

  She just wants to teach them the traditional way of ordering tea. As for making tea, she just wants to show the public how the tea is made.

   Otherwise, she wouldn't have to bother so much. She would make the tea live and give Mu Jingfeng the method of making the tea directly. Wouldn't it be much easier for him to teach the merchants?

   A basket full of tea leaves, but finally condensed into a small pot.

   "The way to order tea is mostly used for fighting tea, usually two or more people, or you can use it for leisure time."

  Mu Qingyun took a small pot of condensed tea and walked to the living room.

  【Wow, it’s like watching a magic trick. There were so many tea leaves, but they turned into a small pot in the end, and it’s getting uglier and uglier. 】

  【Let’s say you are illiterate. If you didn’t see it, it was sun-dried and fried. There is water in the plant. After these processes, the water evaporates and naturally becomes smaller. 】

  【Like the class representative! 】

  Mu Qingyun took tea and Su Qiluo to the living room, and took out a good tea set from the drawer under the table.

   This set of tea sets is mainly white, with some red plum blossoms dotted on it, blooming on the cup wall, looking like winter plums standing proudly in the cold snow.

  She simply cleaned the tea set with water and placed it on the table one by one. The tea set was airlifted directly by Mu Jingfeng when she explained the situation to Mu Jingfeng last night.

   "For the first soup, measure the tea and mix it like a glue." Mu Qingyun said slowly, "The tea powder is about one and a half teaspoons, pour it with boiling water, and make it sticky."

  She removed all those ancient cultures and various adjectives, and tried to explain to them how to do it in the most common and straightforward language.

   "When pouring water, add water along the periphery of the teacup, and the technique should be gentle, so as not to touch the teacup."

  "When stirring the tea paste, the wrist should be rotated around the center of the teacup, gradually increasing the force to boil."

  While talking, Mu Qingyun exerted strength with her hands, and a layer of soup flowers slowly rose from the teacup, just like fermented yeast slowly rising on the noodles.

   "The second soup, the strength of the blow, the pearls are upright."

  The second soup is famous for its meaning, which means making big and small bubbles.

  She first carefully poured water around the tea noodles for a week, and then poured it on urgently, so as not to let the water splash randomly, so as not to damage the tea noodles;

  The other hand holds a whisk (a kind of tea set) and beats vigorously. At this time, the tea noodle soup flower has gradually glowed, and fine bubbles rise one after another on the tea surface.

   "The third soup, beat lightly, with crab eyes in Su Wen."

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   "The fourth soup, don't be too slow, let the light clouds gradually grow."

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   "The fifth soup, it can be a little longer, and the brown color will be exhausted."

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   "The sixth soup, made from the standpoint of the view, the milk point is full of vitality."

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   "The last soup, the seventh soup, the milk mist is surging, overflowing the cup."

  Mu Qingyun talked for a long time, and stopped when she said that her mouth was dry.

  To be honest, this point of the way of tea is the most troublesome to explain.

   "Okay." He stopped and put down the teacup.

  The small camera and Su Qiluo looked into the cup of tea at the same time.

   White milk floating noodles, like sparse stars and pale moon.

   "Taste it." She lowered her head, motioning Su Qiluo to have a taste.

  Su Qiluo stared at the teacup for a long time, then slowly reached out to take the teacup, and took a sip from the edge of the tea.

   "Frankincense?"

  With surprise in his eyes, he subconsciously spoke out the taste he felt.

   "Yes, when you order the tea, you will first taste the dense foam, followed by the bitterness of the tea, followed by the sweetness."

【I also want to drink! 】

  【Wow, is this how tea is drunk? 】

  【Woooooh, I suddenly feel that the brewing tea in my hand is not fragrant. 】

  【Brother Mu, I don’t know how much you have on your body, it’s too awesome. 】

  【Brother Mu, can you express your hand and tea to me, I really really want to drink it. 】

  【Suddenly I am a little envious of Admiral Su, why isn't my girlfriend Mu Qingyun! 】

  (end of this chapter)