Tea was not only a necessity, but it was also loved by many people.
There were many colors of tea.
This included the green ones.
But that was green tea.
Qin Feng's tea cake was black before it was soaked, but it turned green after it was soaked.
It was dark green, just like the moss in the river.
What the f * ck?
It was rather strange.
"Old Deity, what tea is this?”
"Is it broken because it's been left there for too long?”
"Why don't we stop drinking?"
Teacher He said worriedly.
Qin Feng smiled." This is also a type of Pu 'er tea. After it is brewed, it will appear dark green. It looks a little bad, but the texture and taste are still very good.”
After saying that, Qin Feng downed the wine.
He smacked his lips.
"It's so delicious."
Teacher He and the others had strange expressions on their faces.
Pu 'er tea turned green after being brewed. Was it still delicious? Who are you lying to?
"You guys have a cup too. It's really delicious.”
Qin Feng invites.
Peng Peng shook his head." I don't think so, old god. I still want to drink Teacher Huang's."”
After saying that, he broke off a small piece of Huang Xiaochu's tea cake.
Little Chef Huang's heart ached.
Sister Zifeng didn't like tea and only drank milk.
Chef Huang had his own 20-year-old Pu 'er tea cake.
When it came to Teacher He, he began to feel conflicted.
If no one drank the tea cake that the old immortal brought over, wouldn't it embarrass the old immortal?
Mr. He had a high EQ and would consider other people's feelings before doing anything.
Otherwise, how could he have been a host for more than twenty years?
"Then I'll give it a try."
Teacher He broke off a piece of Qin Feng's tea cake and soaked it in hot water.
It was still that dark green color.
There was a layer of impurities floating on it.
Teacher He frowned and asked,"Old immortal, your tea cake must be 50 years old, right?”
Qin Feng shook his head.
"At least a hundred years."
？？？
"So long?"
Teacher He, Chef Huang, and the others were so shocked that their mouths could swallow an egg.
The live broadcast room exploded.
"I've never even heard of a 100-year-old Pu 'er.”
"The old immortal must be old and muddle-headed. He remembered the wrong year.”
"Last time, I saw a piece of news. The government discovered that 80-year-old Pu 'er tea has been collected by a museum.”
"If this Pu 'er tea cake of the old immortal is more than a hundred years old, it will definitely shock the entire country.”
"Can a hundred years old Pu 'er tea still be called tea?”
"In other words, can Pu 'er tea last another hundred years?”
“……”
Not many people believed Qin Feng's words.
After all, it was too far-fetched.
Teacher He even suspected that Qin Feng had used a rotten wooden stake as a tea cake, which was why he could keep it for so long.
"It's a hundred years. Although I can't remember the exact name of this tea, I remember that this is the tea from Yunnan Fuyuan Chang.”
Qin Feng insisted on the year.
"Fuyuan Chang?"
"Isn't that the oldest Pu 'er tea house?”
Little Chef Huang was quite knowledgeable about tea, so he knew the origins of Fu Yuanchang Tea House.
It was founded in the early years of Guangxu (1879), formerly known as Yuanchang, and was one of the earliest and largest Pu 'er tea brands at that time.
Later, Yu Fusheng inherited the old name and officially changed it to "Fu Yuan Chang".
Yu Fusheng himself made tea strictly, selected tea leaves must be fragrant and tender, kneading skills ancient exquisite. Its tea was known as the "King of Pu 'er Tea" because of its strong and soft temperament and majestic momentum.
Qin Feng smiled and said," Little Huang is quite capable. He even knows about Fuyuan Prosperity."”
"This tea of mine was personally made by Yu Fusheng. At that time, he seemed to have told me that this tea was the best masterpiece of his life.”
"I thought he was bragging. After drinking a mouthful, it tasted really good.”
"I miss drinking tea with him. He really loves tea to the bone.”
As he spoke, Qin Feng actually felt a little sad.
His old friends had left him one by one, and only he was still alive.
Perhaps this was a very satisfying thing for many people.
However, only he could feel the sadness.
"I won't say it anymore."
"I said too much again."
"Have some tea, have some tea."
"Little He, drink it quickly. The tea must be hot.”
Mr. He looked at the green tea in the teacup and really did not dare to drink it.
But since things had already come to this, Teacher He could only do it.
He swallowed it in one gulp.
Drinking tea was like drinking wine.
Qin Feng laughed." Little He drinks tea like me. Yu Fusheng always said that it's a waste for me to drink tea like this. It's a blasphemy to tea."”
"Then, old immortal, what did you say?”Sister Zifeng was curious.
Qin Feng said domineeringly," I'm giving you face by saying that I'm drinking tea with you. I can drink however I want. Who cares?"”
Tsk tsk tsk ~
"The old immortal is truly proud."
"So cute."
"What a clown."
"To be honest, I doubt if what he said was true or false. How long has it been?”
"Hehe…there are always people who question the old immortal.”
"Don't argue. Just sit back and wait for a slap in the face."
“……”
At the mushroom house.
After Mr. He finished his drink, the three chefs surrounded him and asked,""How do you feel?"
Mr. He forced a smile." It's pretty good."”
His expression could not be concealed anymore.
This tea was too f * cking awful. It was bitter and astringent.
However, tea was like that. Some people loved it to death, while others treated it like shit.
"If it's good, then drink more." Qin Feng prepared to give him another cup.
Teacher He quickly waved his hand." No, I won't drink it for now."”
After saying that, he wanted to run.
Suddenly, his stomach ached.
"Aiyo!"
This tea was really poisonous.
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