Zhao Che wiped the sweat off his forehead.
It was not easy to make tea.
The process was extremely complicated and time-consuming.
He just made a little stir-fry.
The subsequent kneading, kneading, piling…were all omitted.
It was so difficult to drink tea in the Qin Dynasty!
Yun Zhu watched from the side, her face filled with confusion.
She didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Che's long makeover.
There were other ways to eat tea leaves?
After being stir-fried, the fragrance indeed assailed the nostrils.
This fragrance belonged to Tea Leaf.
Moreover, there was less of a green smell.
The taste of the tea was more mellow and fragrant, and it could refresh people just by smelling it.
Zhao Che was raised by his grandfather in his previous life.
Grandpa was very capable. He did all the farm work himself.
He planted a few tea trees and would fry his own tea every year.
In terms of taste, it would definitely be a little bitter.
However, this was the taste of his hometown.
Ever since his grandfather passed away, he could no longer taste it.
Logically speaking, the tea leaves nowadays were also bitter.
Zhao Che specially tried it, and his mouth was a little sore.
If one thought about it carefully, one would know that these were all wild tea trees from the Qin Dynasty.
It had not experienced 2,000 years of evolution and cultivation!
Take watermelons for example. Even if they found them now, they wouldn't be able to eat them.
There was more skin than soil, and it was not sweet at all.
Zhao Che was already very satisfied that he could barely produce tea leaves.
Yun Zhu waited by the side.
Seeing that Zhao Che had been busy for so long, he did not understand.
According to Zhao Che's instructions, he prepared boiling water.
In fact, the ancients had a problem, and that was that they loved to drink raw water.
Especially in summer, he could drink a few ladles of the soup.
When it was about 80 degrees, Zhao Che started brewing.
He didn't have that many fancy processes.
Using a bamboo tube as a cup, he filled a large cup.
Yun Zhu's face was filled with surprise as she smelled the fragrance of the tea.
"Are we going to drink it like this?"
"I heard that there are people in Ba and Shu who brew like this.”
"That's different."
Zhao Che waved his hand.
How could it be drunk without going through any means?
Holding the hot tea, Zhao Che's eyes turned red.
He had wanted to make some tea leaves before.
He had even asked the maids about this, but no one had heard of tea leaves.
Now, Zhao Che knew.
People called this tea, not tea!
"Hiss…comfortable!"
Zhao Che took a big gulp while it was still hot and instantly felt refreshed.
Yun Zhu revealed a strange expression.
Was boiling water brewed with tea leaves that delicious?
"Come, try it?"
"Good!"
Zhao Che gave Yun Zhu half a cup.
She looked at the clear tea with suspicion.
However, she did not hesitate.
If Zhao Che liked to drink, she had to like to drink too!
Yun Zhu opened her lips and blew on the tea.
Then, he took a small sip.
The expression on his face instantly became extremely interesting.
The tea had a very rich and unique fragrance.
At first, it was bitter, but then it became sweet.
It was sweet and mellow, leaving an endless aftertaste!
Yun Zhu held the tea in disbelief.
"After brewing tea leaves, it can actually be so sweet and fragrant?”
"Moreover, it can also refresh my mind."
Yun Zhu had the habit of taking afternoon naps.
After accompanying Zhao Che for half a day, she was extremely tired.
After drinking the tea, he felt a little more energetic.
"Smart."
Zhao Che nodded.
Just as he was about to take another two sips, he realized that the bamboo tube was gone.!
When he turned around, he realized that Qin Shihuang and Wang Jian were behind him!
Qin Shihuang held the bamboo tube with a puzzled expression.
"Oh, why is it so fragrant?"
“……”
F * ck! It was scary, it was scary, okay?
Also, can you ask me a little?
He didn't even ask and just took it away?
Qin Shihuang did not take it to heart.
Without thinking, she picked it up and took a small sip.
"Oh, there is indeed a fragrance."
"It's even richer than tea porridge."
"The first taste is a little bitter, but the later taste is sweet and fragrant.”
"I didn't expect this little Ku Tu to have such a magical effect!”
Qin Shihuang also gave Wang Jian half a cup.
"Wei Zhang, try it too."
"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty."
Wang Jian immediately lifted the ceramic bowl and downed it in one gulp.
"Oh, it is indeed sweet and delicious."
"Young Master, you always have wonderful ideas.”
Qin Shi Huang put down the bamboo tube, somewhat unsatisfied.
She smacked her lips.
"Che 'er, do you have any more?"
"Just give me seven or eight buckets.”
“……”
Zhao Che's mouth twitched.
You're really my biological father!
And he even randomly came up with seven or eight buckets? Where did this many come from?
Do you think it's a roadside turnip that you can pick up casually?
Qin Shihuang was speechless.
Was seven or eight buckets really a lot?
I had something to do today, so I updated a little late. I hope everyone will forgive me. No matter what, the author would continue to update!
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