In terms of chess, Fusu has a deep understanding of the doctor's essence.
He often played chess with the Right Prime Minister and could always gain the upper hand!
However, when it came to Zhao Che, there was no order.
The two of them had fought many times in private, but Fu Su had never won.
Zhao Che smiled.
In his previous life, he often went online to play chess.
Apart from Go, which he did not know much about, he was very good at everything else.
Fu Su's chess skills were indeed superb, but he could not compare to him.
If he didn't go easy, Fu Su would lose even more miserably!
The only one that made him go all out was Wang Jian.
The style of the game was ruthless and decisive, each move lethal.
If she was not careful, she would fall into his trap.
……
"Young Master, try the tea porridge Yunzhu made today.”
Yun Zhu walked over with a plate of food.
He put down two bowls of paste.
There was a very unique tea fragrance.
Zhao Che's mouth was agape, unable to react for a long time.
Was this tea?
In fact, before Lu Yu wrote books in the Tang Dynasty, there was only the saying of tea.
Tea, the tree is as small as gardenia, winter leaves, can be boiled into soup to drink.
That was why there were such sayings as being poisoned and being in full swing.
Legend has it that Shennong suffered seventy-two poisons every day and was cured by tea.
There were many records about tea in the Book of Songs.
Who said tea is bitter, but it is as sweet as water chestnut?
Zhou Yuan's food is sweet, and the tea is sweet.
My hands are tight, I'm holding tea.
……
Of course, the tea ceremony of later generations had not yet been derived.
The tea of this period was mainly used for sacrifice and medicine.
After Qian Shou got it, he would also cook porridge directly.
Especially in the summer, it was a special snack.
With the vegetable soup, Hu Lu Hu Hu made a big bowl.
It could clear away the heat and also appetize the appetite.
Tea had existed since ancient times, but the way it was eaten was different.
Fu Su turned his grief and indignation into appetite and directly picked up the pottery bowl.
Yunzhu was very meticulous. The tea porridge was made early in the morning.
It was just right to eat it now. It wasn't hot at all.
If it was bitter, he could sprinkle some cerealose.
If it really didn't work, he could add some aged vinegar.
Looking at Fu Su's gluttonous appearance, Zhao Che was really not interested.
The tea porridge was not just made with tea leaves, but also with branches.
The taste was alright, but the appearance was really terrifying.
Yellow corn with green tea leaves…
Just looking at it made Zhao Che's scalp go numb!
"Why isn't Young Master Che eating?"
"Could it be that Yunzhu didn't do a good job?"
Yun Zhu lowered her head in disappointment.
Fu Su smiled and said indifferently,""Don't mind him. My ninth brother is the most picky. He was not satisfied with the food cooked by the imperial chefs and even chased many of them out. A dignified young master is personally cooking."
Who in Xianyang Palace didn't know about this?
"Ninth brother, if you don't want to eat, then don't waste it.”
Fu Su's appetite was also very shocking, and he looked on with a longing expression.
Zhao Che pushed the tea porridge to him.
Yun Zhu's eyes reddened at this sight.
She had been busy for half a day just to let Zhao Che taste her cooking.
Who would have thought that Zhao Che would not even try it…
Was he that bad?
"Alright, alright, alright. Don't cry first."
"It's just like what he said. I'm a picky person.”
"By the way, do you still have tea leaves?”
"Yes."
Yun Zhu nodded while sobbing.
"Come, let me teach you how to make a drink."
Zhao Che walked forward by himself.
When he passed by Yunzhu, he said softly,""Actually, you weren't bad before."
" Young Master Che…"
"What's wrong?"
"You're going the wrong way…"
“……”
Fu Su laughed so hard that he almost spat out his rice.
Meanwhile, Zhao Che was so embarrassed that he could poke a hole in his toe!
He had wanted to act cool, but he had gone the wrong way.
"Laugh all you want. Don't drink it later if you have the ability!”
Zhao Che turned around angrily.
Yun Zhu lowered her head, her face bashful.
Her cheeks were so red that they were about to bleed.
What did Young Master mean?
……
Several hours passed.
Qin Shi Huang and Wang Jian walked out of the room with smiles.
He frowned when he saw Fu Su practicing his swordsmanship.
"Where's Che 'er?"
"Reporting, Ninth Brother said he was going to do some drinking.”
"Windrust?"
Qin Shihuang was puzzled.
Then, he smelled a rich fragrance.
The fragrance was sweet and refreshing.
"Hiss…What fragrance is this?"
"It looks like Tu Xiang, but it doesn't look like it at the same time…"
Even Wang Jian was shocked.
This smell was even stronger than the fragrance of wine!
Regarding the origin of tea, everyone who is interested can search for it on their own. However, the Qin Dynasty definitely already had one!
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