seek immortality

Chapter 915
Ella nodded and said: "She's right, it's true, although the impact won't be too great, but if it's directly mixed with warm water, the flavor of the preserved pulp should be more complete."

If Tang Chengnian hadn't said it casually, Ella wouldn't have remembered it.

She stayed in the East for too long, and together with Miss Wang, she always devoted herself to studying the tea ceremony, but forgot many subtleties of scented tea.

But she was good at these before, so compared to someone who has no foundation at all, she is still good at it.

Now that even Ella said this, Miss Wang naturally wouldn't refute anymore.

She said to Tang Chengnian very gratefully: "You really helped me a lot."

Ms. Wang's favorite thing is the tea ceremony. Whether it is ancient tea or scented tea, she is very grateful that it can make her skills better.

How dare Tang Chengnian take credit?She waved her hand and said with a smile: "It's not that big of a deal."

Although she said so, Miss Wang didn't think so, she just felt that Tang Chengnian really knew a lot, no wonder the ancients said that three people must have a teacher.She said to Tang Chengnian: "You guys wait a moment, I'll get the pulp and dried fruit, and I'll be back soon." After turning the stove back to low heat, Miss Wang left quickly.Of course, the place she went to this time was not far away. It was in the garden. There was a pavilion in it. It seems that after Miss Wang picked the fruits, she directly stored them in this pavilion.

She came back after a while, and sure enough, she was still carrying a sumeru bag.

Tang Chengnian glanced at it and felt apprehensive in his heart, how much pulp and dried fruit did Miss Wang bring back.

The tea is delicious, but...

She glanced at the jars on the table, only to feel that her eyes were dimmed.

How much tea should she and Shang Liujia drink?Just thinking about tasting the taste, being able to judge, and distinguishing between high and low, she feels a headache, and can't concentrate on which one she likes to drink, and which one is better for herself?But Tang Chengnian just complained to herself, she also understood that since it was such a solemn arrangement, she couldn't deal with it casually, and Miss Wang finally asked them for a favor, so naturally she couldn't refuse.

At this time, Ms. Wang pulled out some movements similar to building blocks and pieced them together to form a wooden platform supported by upright wooden pillars.She took out the dried fruit of a red fruit, placed it on the wooden table and cut it into fine shreds with a knife, then put it into the tea bowl on the stove and turned the heat to medium.

While the tea bowl was simmering carefully, while cleaning the wooden table and the knife, Miss Wang explained to Tang Chengnian and Shang Liujia the fruit that had just been put in: "This is dried fruit made from plum flesh. The taste is more sweet and sour, and no other seasonings, such as salt and sugar, are added, so the taste is more natural. Its sweet and sour taste is natural, and the plants grown on this mountain, no matter what kind of pulp is different from the outside Not like."

Speaking of this matter, Ms. Wang was a little embarrassed.

"I think plum meat and plum blossom petals will complement each other better. If you think it tastes bad, please tell me."

In terms of adjusting the taste, Ms. Wang always has infinite patience.

When she finished saying these words, the color of the tea soup in the tea bowl changed again. It was brownish reddish just now, but now it has completely turned reddish brown. Of course, because it is tea soup, the reddish brown color looks light, and the tea soup is very clear. Because the materials used by Miss Wang are very delicate, whether they are tea leaves or plum blossom petals, they are all very complete, so there are no residues in the tea soup, but wisps of dark red threads occasionally appear in the tea soup. This is the dried plum fruit that she chopped up just now.

The tea soup in the tea bowl was boiled again, and the plum meat was chopped so finely that it seemed to melt even after being boiled for a while.

Tang Chengnian sat in his seat, stretching his neck hard to study.

At least judging from the color of the tea soup, this bowl of tea will definitely not disappoint them.

At this time, Ella kindly brought a strainer and a silver spoon with a long handle to Miss Wang.

Miss Wang took it from her hand naturally, without even thanking her. This is an unbelievable thing for the extremely polite girl Wang, but it also means that Ella is enough to be her own. She was so close to others, she hardly glanced aside, as if anticipating that Ella would bring the strainer and silver spoon, she reached out and took them from her hand.

Of course, the filter screen is not just a silver wire mesh. The edge of the mesh is slowly wound with a very fine silver wire. The spoons are of the same length, allowing Miss Wang to move naturally without worrying about being scalded by the steam rising from the tea bowl.

If Ms. Wang's hands, which are as smooth as peeling lychees, are burned red, it will surely make many people who see it feel sad.

She took the simplest protective measures, and then reached out to put the silver mesh into the tea bowl.

The silver mesh was treated and had no taste, nor would it spoil any flavor, like the silver spoon she held in her other hand.

Miss Wang uses her right hand, so she holds the silver screen with her left hand. After putting the filter into the tea bowl, she holds the silver spoon with her right hand and reaches in, scoops out the ingredients in the tea bowl one by one, and pours them on her left hand. Take the silver wire mesh.The silver wire mesh is slightly skewed, which makes it easier to turn the silver spoon over. When the material falls on the filter mesh, the tea will fall back into the tea bowl along the small interlaced filter holes in the silver mesh.

She did each step patiently, without mistakes and without being slow.

When Ms. Wang put the silver wire net in for the first time just now, the tea soup in the teacup probably just touched something that is now icy cold, as if it was frightened, it cooled down a bit, the water vapor still pervades but not as much as it was when it was boiling. The turbulence, she seized the time, and kept using the silver spoon to pick up the tea soup together with the ingredients, and then poured it on the cold silver wire net. The tea soup was kept warm for a while, but the flame in the stove had never been extinguished, and it was obviously only a matter of time before the tea boiled again.

Soon, the tea soup in the tea bowl surged again with waves.

However, Ms. Wang had already scooped up all the ingredients in the tea soup, and washed them away with the silver net.

"okay."

Miss Wang put out the fire in the stove, and then brought an empty teapot.

This is obviously a special teapot with an empty space in the middle. When Miss Wang put the tea bowl in, Tang Chengnian realized that the empty teapot was specially designed for this tea bowl.Then, this teapot is the same as an ordinary teapot, it only needs to be tipped to pour out the tea. This time, Miss Wang filled Tang Chengnian first, then Shang Liujia, and finally Ella, herself.

The fragrances of plum blossom petals and plum meat are different, but there is a commonality that makes the scents blend together without appearing contradictory.This time, the tea fragrance of Yuluochun finally took on a suitable position. In this cup of plum-themed tea, it created a very thick background, and the plum blossom petals and plum flesh are obviously two similar colors of paint. The greenery is filled with passion and sad sourness.

The sourness is not eye-catching. After drinking this cup of tea, the most memorable thing is the sweetness that comes out of bitterness and sourness.

Sometimes, happiness is really out of comparison.

Some people just can't taste the sweet food, and the sweetness will appear rare only when it is set against the sour and bitter tastes.

It also makes people cherish it.

Miss Wang is of course satisfied after drinking it by herself, but she still needs to see other people's opinions.

She first looked at Ella who was closest to her. Since the flower tea was specially brewed for Ella, the first thing to consider was of course Ella's thoughts.Otherwise, Aila would not have dealt such a big blow to Miss Wang just now when she spoke directly about suffering.Even if Shang Liujia said something contrary to Ella just now, or even praised her lavishly, Miss Wang would definitely cook it again just for Ella's judgment. Ella is not usually very picky, but she rarely has a hobby. Wang The girl wishes she could be picky.

Of course, Ms. Wang also hopes that what she does this time really caters to her preferences.

There is no shame in catering to someone else's preferences, if that person is that important to her.

Seeing Miss Wang looking over, Aila naturally understood what she was expecting.

She nodded: "Yuyan, it tastes good."

This time she called Miss Wang's name again, this time out of solemnity.

This means that it is not because she feels sorry for her or sympathizes with her. She really likes this cup of scented tea made with plums.

Miss Wang also smiled, this time she was relieved.

After Ella expressed her love, she seemed much more relaxed and looked at Tang Chengnian and Shang Liujia, waiting for their judgment.

Tang Chengnian had no choice but to pile up rhetoric, she was really not good at it.

"I think it tastes good too, I quite like the taste!" Tang Chengnian fooled him.

In fact, she didn't say a lie against her will, she really thought so, but it's one thing to like it, but it's another thing to think of lines to describe it.

One Ella is concise and clear, and the other Tang Chengnian is perfunctory. They all think it's good, but they can't tell what's good.

So the three of them cast their eyes on Shang Liujia almost at the same time.

Now, the pressure is all on his side.

From this point of view, Shang Liujia is probably the only one who can think of words to describe it well.

He smiled helplessly. From the looks of it, if Zi Chou Yinmao couldn't be named, the three of them would be very disappointed.

Although he himself didn't feel much pressure, if he disappointed the three people in front of him, because he couldn't say a word of exact description, I'm afraid Shang Liujia himself would feel that he had done too badly.

(End of this chapter)