tasty!She swallowed hard, experiencing the strong fragrance remaining on the tip of her tongue.Last year Cai Xiaowen made steamed meat with flour, but at that time Su Ying was rushing to make pottery for government and merchants, and had to guard the pottery kiln, so she couldn't come to the banquet with the same family.Just listening to Mrs. Su's aftertaste after returning home, she yearns for this dish very much.Eating it in my mouth now, I really feel that my reputation is well-deserved.The perfect combination of lean meat and fat meat, the taste of rice noodles combined with gravy, will leave your lips and teeth fragrant after a bite.She picked up a second piece, and only when she was eating would she forget her troubles for a while, but new troubles would come in a blink of an eye... She sneaked a look at Cai Xiaowen who was sitting next to him, only picking some vegetables to eat, and felt ashamed to say goodbye. Picking up the third piece, I watched Mencius Yin pick up two pieces with one chopstick, feeling indescribably envious.

It's not because Cai Xiaowen didn't have a good meal on purpose, but because he was in a bad mood.As long as she is in a bad mood, she will lose her appetite, so she can't understand Su Huang's fast-hungry thoughts at all.Seeing that Su Yang didn't stretch out her chopsticks very much, she thought the food was not to her liking, and she was even less in the mood to eat it.Seeing that she didn't move the fish, Su Ying became more and more embarrassed to eat more... The cycle went on and on, and the two of them wanted to cry when they reached the end of the banquet.

Compared to the two of them, Fengling and Tangyuan had a hearty meal.The glutinous rice balls removed the dishes and served hot tea.The wind chime carried a tray covered with brocade cloth and placed it in the center of the round table.

Mrs. Su looked at the two weakened opponents on the opposite side, knowing that it was useless to talk, she simply grabbed the brocade cloth.Under the cloth are two clay pots, both made of red clay.One square, one circle.Both look rustic and generous.It seems that Cai Xiaowen is quite well-behaved this time, without any ingenuity.I just don't know who made the square pot and who made the round pot.

Master Cai was also polite, and picked up the square pot first.With ten fingers wide open, he touched the pot once, picked it up and looked it up and down, finally pinched the lid of the pot, turned the four corners and lifted the lid down.When the lid of the pot was finally put down, Master Cai frowned slightly and put down the pot.

At the same time, Mrs. Su also had a good look at the round pot. She closed one eye and used the spout as the boundary to compare the subtle differences between the left and right pots.After that, the two exchanged the square and round pots, and finally frowned in unison.

"Fengling," Mrs. Su changed the windling, and ordered, "Use these two pots to make tea." Boiling water is ready-made, and Fengling has been in the pottery house for a long time, so it is clear how to make tea with new pottery. Bring the pot back.White smoke came out from the spouts of the two pots, wrapped in the fragrance of tea and wafting in the warmth of the room.

Both elders poured two cups of tea from two pots and tasted them one by one.When they put down their teacups and were about to speak.Su Ying stood up suddenly, helped the table and said: "Mother, Uncle Master. Needless to say, we will not compare."

Mrs. Cai, Mrs. Su was secretly surprised, and couldn't help but look at each other.Mencius Yin was pouring tea from the teapot to taste, when he heard Su Ying's words, he almost burned his hand.As for Cai Xiaowen, he was lying on the armrest of the wooden chair, restraining himself from peeking at Su Fang.Now she was so shocked that she no longer held any scruples, she just stared at Su Ying and walked to the table.

Su Ying's expression was calm, and she explained: "Xiao Wen and I said we were going to have a competition, but our original intention was to compare skills. It doesn't matter who is superior or who is inferior. Today is a family banquet of the same family. I really want my mother and my uncle to say something. Wouldn't it spoil everyone's interest if you get down high?"

Mrs. Su thought for a while, nodded and said: "It's fine not to say. But we want to tell you, what's wrong with it. You don't have to say who made which pot. These two pots are ordinary and dignified in appearance, which can hardly reflect you. Personal skill characteristics, so we don't know who made the square pot and who made the round pot. We just say which pot is better. These two pots are generally good, but both have major flaws. The square pot, The lid of the pot is square, and one side of the pot does not fit perfectly with the body of the pot. The round pot is bounded by the spout, and the color on the right side is obviously darker than that on the left. The square pot is lacking in shaping. The round pot is lacking in firing. "

Master Cai shook his head and continued: "There is a difference between Suglaze, Xiaowen, Zisha and other clays. You all lack experience, so you still need to work hard and practice hard."

When the two heard such comments, they both showed shame and nodded in agreement.

"Originally, the two pots are equal, so they can be tied. But oh, the purple sand pot is a practical pottery, and it is used to make tea. Therefore, the pot that brews more fragrant tea is considered to be the winner. "

Su Ying bowed and saluted: "Mother and Uncle's teachings, Su Ying will keep in mind. A batch of precious fine pottery is burning in the big kiln. I am worried and want to go and have a look. I will take my leave first, please forgive me by Mother and Uncle. "

Su Qing left.Cai Xiaowen stood by the table blankly, without saying a word.Mencius Yin tugged on her sleeve and asked softly, "Xiaowen Xiaowen, which one did you make? Tell me secretly."

Cai Xiaowen didn't answer him, took the teacup and poured a cup of tea from the square pot, and drank it all.

Sure enough, the tea is very fragrant.However, the taste is bitter... hey.

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Chapter 8

This year's winter solstice is the first time Mr. Zhou spends the winter solstice alone.If he is at home, he will eat hot pot with his parents, eldest sister, second sister, fourth brother, and younger sister in the small hall with warm breeze.He had a special experience of the warmth of the family sitting around the fire tonight.

The tolerance of the post office is almost always home for the winter solstice.Sitting alone in the room, Mr. Zhou threw a piece of tofu into the hot pot in front of him uninterestedly.Eating hot pot alone and knowing all the ingredients in the soup is really boring.He stared blankly at the tumbling soup, didn't even bother to look for the piece of tofu, grabbed the wine pot, filled a glass, and drank it all.

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