"Young Master, Cheng Liang asked someone to bring these tea leaves back from Hangzhou. Everything was brewed according to your instructions without adding anything!”
One was a wild goose hairpin, the other was a bun with smoke in it, and the other was a pretty little girl wearing a moon-colored pleated dress. She was holding two white glazed tea utensils, one big and one small. Her eyes were dancing with mischief.
Cheng Liang was the son of Cheng Yaojin's coachman, Cheng Qi, and Cheng Chubi's personal attendant. However, he had now received Cheng Chubi's imperial edict and had gone to buy tea.
Second Emperor Li had given him so much money. If he didn't spend it, it would go to waste!
"Jian Jia, hurry up and pour a cup for me!”
Cheng Chubi looked at the crystal clear water flowing out from the mouth of the pot. He couldn't help but pick up the cup and didn't take a sip for a long time.
Damn it, this was Longjing tea from before the Ming Dynasty, the top tea leaves on the tip of the old tree! The leaders of the Central Political Bureau only get a few taels of tea leaves a year!
Cheng Chubi gazed at the emerald green, tongue-like, undulating, and neat tea leaves in the crystal clear white glazed teacup. He took a deep breath of the refreshing, rich, and long fragrance and enjoyed it.
Take a sip, savor it, swallow it again, take another sip, savor it again, swallow it again, take another sip, savor it again, swallow it again, take another sip, savor it again, swallow it again
When it just entered your mouth, although the taste was a little astringent at first, when it slowly seeped into your throat, you would feel a kind of fragrant aftertaste. It was sweet and had a feeling of being suddenly enlightened. Gradually, you would be integrated into it and be contained by the fragrance of the tea.
"The spring breeze dispels the annoyance of the poet's nose. As expected of Longjing from the Ming Dynasty!"
After drinking a cup, Cheng Chu Bi felt as if he was floating in the air. All the pores on his body relaxed and he was full of energy.
" Green, fragrant, sweet, and beautiful. It's worthy of being the top traditional Chinese tea!”
"Young Master, is it really that good?”
Jian Jia suspiciously poured herself a cup and took a sip. After drinking it, she frowned.
"Young Master, it's so bitter. It doesn't taste good at all!”
"The dullness is its nature, the bitterness is its original taste, and the sweetness is its blessing! Without the bitterness at the beginning, how could he enjoy the sweetness at the end!”
"From what Young Master said, it seems to have a refreshing smell!”
Jian Jia tilted her head and smiled.
"Forget it, if the little girl doesn't understand, then don't submit to Su Ya! Where are the tea leaves?"
Cheng Chu Bi laughed and patted Jian Jia's head!
"It's here. I've already filled it with big tea cans. It's more than a catty!”
Jian Jia smiled sweetly and handed the cup to Cheng Chu Bi.
Young Master's exquisite side profile was so beautiful and warm!
"One jin!"
Cheng Chubi held the tea jar and was overjoyed. 16 taels of Longjing tea!
This was worth thousands of gold!
Moreover, there was a price but no supply!
"By the way, is the big boiler for the boiler ready? Uncle Bei, can you make sure it's airtight?”
Cheng Chu Bi calmed down and asked another question.
"Don't worry, Uncle Bei is an old butler. He will definitely be able to do it properly!”
Uncle Bei was called Cheng Bei, Cheng Qi's older brother, and the old butler of the Cheng Residence. When Cheng Yaojin first started his army, he was his personal bodyguard.
"That's good! Go take a look at what Uncle Bei has done. I'll go over and take a look myself later!”
Cheng Chu Bi nodded and smiled.
"Yes, Young Master!"
As long as the seal was good and the alcohol was successfully turned into alcohol, it could be distilled into high-grade alcohol!
Although the Tang Dynasty's low-alcohol wine made a group of people feel a sense of accomplishment, it lacked the fishy and spicy taste!
In order to minimize the negative impact of the Yue King being beaten, he had been grounded at home for more than a month.
In the past month, he had nothing to do. All he did was collect servants and maids to improve the quality of life in the Great Tang.
However, after thinking about it, he realized that since he was studying in the Chinese department, he didn't know anything other than poetry!
Fortunately, because his family used to be in the wine country, almost every family in the village knew how to make wine.
Fortunately, he had obtained a book from the system," The Way of Tea ", so he knew the real technique of making good tea!
Otherwise, with his half-baked ability, he wouldn't be able to change anything!
He almost became the most embarrassing transmigrator in history!
Now that he had two big businesses in his hands, he could just lie down and count his money at home every day!
A strong man's fame is obtained immediately. How can he rely on his father's grandfather's fame?
Bullsh * t!
I don't have to worry about food and drink for the rest of my life!
Why did he have to live a life of drinking blood from a knife and holding his head in his belt!
Unless his head was crushed by his thighs!
If I'm not careful and die for my country, I'll become the most miserable transmigrator in history!
I haven't even planted my seed yet. I've said that I won't show mercy if I leave my seed behind, but I haven't even blessed the tens of thousands of girls in the Great Tang!
"Jian Jia, it's been a year since we last met, and the little girl has become even prettier! Is my third brother in the courtyard?"
"Young Master Li is teasing this servant again! Young Master is in the courtyard! Young master, Li clan young master, Yuchi clan young master, Fang clan young master, they are here!”
Jian Jia had just left the door when she came back happily.
"Third brother, I haven't seen you for a month, and I've missed you so much!”
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