Life Exchange: Are you really not a rich second-generation heir?
34 This was an era where dragons fought each other!

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At this moment!

In the tea room, Star Shen moved!

A notification appeared in his mind.

[Passive detection: Host has obtained the title of Tea Saint.]

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In the blink of an eye, Star Shen's mind was filled with a sea of knowledge about the Way of Tea!

"Butler, help me prepare some things.”

The youth spoke, his eyes bright.

At this moment, Celebrity Shen had already made up his mind to perform some tea ceremony.

Zhao Mante looked at Ming Xingchen with interest. However, when he heard the words " crush " and " small ball ", he was stunned.

A bad premonition flashed across his heart.

"It's not impossible. He can also use that elegant technique?”

In a flash, while Zhao Mante was still in a state of shock and bewilderment, the butler brought over everything that Star Shen wanted.

Star Shen nodded politely at the elders. He was neither servile nor overbearing as he slowly sat cross-legged.

He placed the small tea ball into the bucket and began to grind it.

Elder Sun frowned in confusion when he saw what Celebrity Shen was doing. He then looked at Zhao Mante.

"Matt, what is this child doing?”

"We've seen each other brewing tea before, but this grinding tea…"

The rest of the elders also looked at Zhao Mante in confusion. After all, everyone had witnessed his attainments in the Way of Tea.

However, Zhao Mante's expression was a little ugly. When he heard Elder Sun's question, he forced a smile.

"This Mante doesn't understand either."

How could he not understand? It was obvious that he did not want to believe it. Celebrity Shen was just a child struggling at the bottom of society. Could it be that he really knew a skill that he had only heard of?

Hearing that Zhao Mante wouldn't do it, the elders turned to look at Ming Xingchen in disappointment.

Even though everyone was watching, Celebrity Shen was still calm and organized.

Soon, he placed the crushed ball into the teacup, then added orange peel, Zhu Yu, and mint.

"Is it directly brewed with broken leaves?"

Elder Sun seemed a little disappointed. He had tried this method of drinking before when he was poor.

Then this child probably only knew a little, right?

Zhao Lengquan almost laughed out loud.

He thought that this kid was up to something again. He was actually going to shatter the leaf tea? Wasn't this too embarrassing?

However, this was probably the only tea that the orphanage could drink. No wonder this kid only said that he knew a little.

In the live broadcast room.

"I know a little. I know a little too."

"Sigh, this child has been chased away. This time, he has lost a lot of face.”

"After all, he's from the bottom. Broken Leaf Tea is a little petty.”

No one was optimistic about Celebrity Shen. The entire bullet screen was filled with laments.

That's right. After all, she was a child from the bottom. When had she ever tasted tea?

However, Star Shen was not affected at all.

He was immersed in the tea ceremony, and his body emitted a faint charm.

It was as if the fragrance of tea had drifted out from history, swaying in front of everyone's eyes.

If one was lucky enough to get a wisp, one would only feel that it would moisten one's heart and leave an endless aftertaste.

At this moment, Star Shen roasted, crushed, sifted, boiled water, added salt, added tea powder, and tasted the tea.

The four teacups stood side by side. Star Shen gently washed the broken tea leaves with water. The green tea leaves that had already turned into foam floated up in an instant, bringing with them fine white tea powder.

Zhao Lengquan's expression turned strange as he laughed.

"Is this your tea ceremony?"

Star Shen did not pay attention to him. He gently placed the fine and delicate bamboo branch in his hand into the tea and stirred.

The disappointed Elder Sun, Zhao Mante, and Zhao Yueshan were all stunned after a few seconds.

Ming Xingchen stirred the tea cream and gradually brushed it.

His hands were light and heavy, his fingers twirled around his wrist, up and down, as if fermented tiller had risen from the ground, and the broken tea, like the bright moon and sparse stars, grew brilliantly!

Four mountain and river paintings appeared almost instantly in the four cups of tea!

One looked like the long grass and the orioles were flying, one looked like the water was glistening, one looked like the fallen leaves were bleak, and one looked like the snow-covered mountains and rivers.

Spring, summer, autumn, winter, exquisite peerless, tea on the painting, autumn hair all appear.

It instantly appeared in the four tea bowls!

At this moment, Celebrity Shen had already stopped. Elder Sun and the others walked over in shock.

When they took a closer look, each cup of tea was emitting a strange fragrance.

Star Shen bowed calmly and extended his hand to signal. He was neither servile nor overbearing.

"Everyone, please enjoy."

"Sit and drink the cool water, watch the dust boil. There is no way to take a bowl and send it to a tea lover.”

Elder Sun looked at Ming Xingchen with admiration.

"You're not arrogant because of your skills.”

"This is the Ancient Tang Tea Method. It's very difficult. I didn't expect to see it today.”

The elders couldn't help but be overjoyed. They held their teacups and looked at the tea.

At this moment, Zhao Mante instantly felt the pressure.

Only then did he truly understand that this youth from the bottom of the society was not only knowledgeable but also a monster!

The comments exploded.

"Danqing on Tea!"

"I understand now. This is the Tang and Song Dynasty's Hundred Tea Scenes!”

"I've been learning Chinese painting for seven years. I can't even draw these four paintings on paper, let alone tea!”

"Is this the youth from the bottom?”

"Young Master Zhao is inferior."

At this moment, the excited netizens thought of the same question.

This child…

As expected, no matter what level he was at, he would still shine!

.....

On the other side.

In the small city of Meyer.

Mrs. Yalan was bringing Alex and Little Porter to the high-end handmade dining room for afternoon tea.

Although little Potter was young, he was a genuine rich second generation heir.

Mrs. Yalan just sat there quietly, but Little Porter seemed extremely familiar with her.

He took out a Siphon Pot and placed it there.

Then, he elegantly ground the coffee beans.

Making handmade coffee could not only train one's hands-on skills, but it could also make one feel happy.

This scene didn't only happen in Mrs. Yalan's handmade dining room. Many children from noble families were also making their own dishes.

This was just a little influence in the atmosphere of a truly wealthy life.

Little Potter had ground the coffee beans into powder in an instant, and the siphoning pot was ready.

Alcohol lamp, coffee powder, siphoning pot

Step by step, he seemed to be in an orderly manner. Although he was only a child, he was like a noble from the Middle Ages.

Elegant and generous, as if she would smile at you in the next moment, raising her charming and charming eyes.

Madam Yalan glanced at Little Porter, then turned her head with a smile.

"Alejandro, do you want to try?”

She was looking forward to seeing if this child could surprise her again.

After hearing Mrs. Yalan's words, a lot of bullet comments appeared on the screen in the live-stream room.

"This is handmade coffee."

"Mrs. Yalan is clearly making things difficult for Eleanor.”

"No, no, no. This is definitely not something that a poor person living at the bottom of the society can come into contact with.”

"Even if I grew up with a priest, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to come into contact with these things, right? He might not even know how to use the Siphon Pot.”

"It's not easy to make handmade coffee with a siphoning pot. It's very easy to burn yourself.”

Everyone was discussing on the bullet screen.

But at this moment.

Alfred smiled brightly.

"Yes, I'm willing to try."

He had been very interested in handmade coffee before. Although he had only lived with the priest before, he had also studied the method himself.

In front of the camera, a tall and handsome Western youth was wearing a British gentleman's suit. The black background and neat white shirt made him look calm and dignified, like a real gentleman from a noble family.

"Is that so, my child? I look forward to your explanation."

Mrs. Yalan's smile was obviously very appropriate, and there was a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

"The first step in making handmade coffee should be to choose the coffee beans.”

Arillante nodded with a gentlemanly smile. Then, he confidently grabbed the coffee beans, touched the surface, and smelled them.

"No matter if the beans are just baked or placed for a long time, there won't be much oil on the surface. The oil in the deep layer of the deep-roasted beans would be released to the surface after being roasted at a high temperature, and obvious oil droplets would appear.”

"Coffee beans have different flavors depending on the fire. Baking over medium heat was slightly sweet and slightly sour. The deep-roasted coffee had a mellow taste. Fresh light baked beans had the fragrance of fresh fruits, spices, and honey, while deep baked beans had the fragrance of chocolate and stone fruits. If the coffee beans were not fresh, they would smell like oil no matter if they were lightly roasted or deeply roasted.”

Arillante was extremely confident. His eloquence shocked the netizens who were watching the live broadcast.

"Oh my god, I usually drink instant tea.”

"Is this really something that a low-class youth should know?”

"I didn't know that coffee beans had so much knowledge.”

Liliant's performance instantly gave him a good impression.

Arillante turned around and picked up a coffee bean from another jar. He used both hands to open the middle line.

"Fresh coffee beans have less moisture and harder tissues. It is difficult to peel them in half with both hands. As for the not-so-fresh coffee beans, they absorb moisture from the air for a long time, so their tissues are soft and easy to peel in half. The one in my hand is very fresh.”

Very soon, Arillante picked the coffee beans and took out the hand grinder.

"The best time to grind coffee is before it is cooked. This was because the coffee powder was easy to evaporate and lose its fragrance, especially if it was not properly stored.”

While elegantly grinding the coffee beans, Arillante explained to Mrs. Yalan with a smile.

"Grind the appropriate amount of coffee powder to make a good cup of coffee. This was because the extraction of water-dissolved substances in coffee powder had its ideal time. If the powder was very fine and cooked for a long time, it would cause excessive extraction, and the coffee might be very bitter and lose its fragrance. On the other hand, if the powder was very coarse and cooked too quickly, resulting in insufficient extraction, the coffee would be tasteless because there was no time to dissolve the water-dissolved substances in the powder.”

That elegant and generous appearance was like a noble youth who had walked out of a painting.

The gentle voice in his ears, even through the screen, made people feel the fragrance of coffee from the slowly unfolding historical scroll.

600 grams, no more, no less, just right for moderate grinding.

Taking a look at the coffee powder that looked like a mixture of sugar and sugar, Arillante used the Siphon Pot to brew it in satisfaction.

A cup of fragrant coffee was presented perfectly in front of Mrs. Yalan.

"Mother, this is the coffee I specially brewed for you. Please.”

The elegant etiquette ended the entire brewing process.

Mrs. Yalan looked at the fragrant coffee in front of her and nodded in satisfaction.

As for Arillante's gentlemanly and elegant brewing, it immediately attracted countless praises from the bullet screen.

"This is unbelievable. Is this really a child from the bottom?”

"I feel like he's a noble who walked out of a medieval painting.”

"This is no longer brewing coffee. This is an elegant art.”

"This is unbelievable. Arillante has once again refreshed my understanding of him!”

At this moment, this tall and handsome western youth had once again conquered countless viewers!

....

Elsewhere, in Jinling, Coco Chen was also doing some flower art with her sister under her father's lead.

Although studying floral arts for a long time would make a girl's hands rough, Chen Coco liked the pursuit of beauty and art.

Chen Coco skillfully trimmed the remaining branches of the flowers and bent them to different degrees according to the composition she designed.

Colorful flower buds, flower paste, and aluminum wire were dancing in her confident and agile hands.

Until the last leaf was placed in its place and looked at the work in front of it.

It wasn't just Coco Chen's father. Even the countless rich young ladies who came to learn floral arts gathered around and looked at Coco Chen's almost perfect work in surprise.

In an instant, it attracted the praise of the audience.

"When I saw this girl embroider before, I already felt that she was very stunning.”

"To be able to learn embroidery so skillfully, floral art is not that difficult for her.”

"Now I feel that compared to her, I'm the child from the bottom.”

"The flower art displayed by this pair of skillful hands is really too beautiful.”

Chen Coco's embroidery last time was already stunning. Coupled with the floral art this time, many viewers completely fell in love with this girl from the East.

....

On the other side, Ichiro Haseya was learning how to forge a samurai sword.

There were many other rich kids from Kawasaki who studied with him.

Ichiro Haseya, who had been using a samurai sword for a long time, loved it from the bottom of his heart.

When he was in the orphanage, he had secretly studied the history of samurai swords, forging methods, and so on.

Be it material selection, forging, quenching, or polishing, they were all meticulously crafted.

He was like a master who had been immersed in the forging industry for many years. When he finally finished polishing it, a shimmering jade samurai sword was revealed perfectly in front of the camera.

The young man from Kawasaki once again made the netizens who were paying attention to him deeply admire him.

....

Lao Mao Zi State.

Facing the piano performance,

Vladimir's expression turned ugly.

He could only understand the simple musical notation. He couldn't even understand the beat. He lowered his head timidly, his face flushed red. He didn't dare to ask.

The rich man's 'father' sighed as he looked at this humble youth and shook his head.

....

Zhao fell into the river while fishing with his father and brothers because of nervousness.

....

Su Bai, on the other hand, made a scene after failing repeatedly in making pottery, which attracted the contemptuous gazes of countless people.

....

After that, Tina, Frank, and the other children were also greatly disappointed in the afternoon's test. They could not keep up with the pace of the other rich children at all. They could only passively follow or simply hide at the side, giving up even the chance to try.

This was an era where dragons fought at the bottom.

Currently, only the Four Great Quality youths had appeared!

Star Chen represented the East.

Alejandro represented the West!

Ichiro Haseya represented Kawasaki!

Ivan represents Russia!

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