Peach Blossom Residence, front hall.

Xie Yunxi and Sun Yiqian sat facing each other, each with a pot of warm tea on the tea table in front of them. When discussing poetry and literature, occasionally drinking a cup of tea to moisten and clear the throat is also elegant and appropriate.

Xie Yunxi's impression of Sun Yiqian has been very good since that night of "speaking out of righteousness", so seeing him make a point of visiting, she is very sincere.

As for the disagreement between Sun Yiqian and Xie Wenqing, it is actually just a dispute between literati, and the relationship between the two is also good in private. According to Xie Yunxi, the two belong to the happy enemies who love and kill each other.

And although Sun Yiqian has always been called a modest gentleman by the world, he is extremely proud in his heart and easily disobeys others, but he has been convinced a few times against Xie Yunxi, and he came here this time because he wanted to make him a "good friend".

The most important thing in making friends is sincerity, and Sun Yiqian showed his attitude as soon as he came, being frank and frank, without hypocrisy or affectation.

Treat people with sincerity, and people also treat them with sincerity.Xie Yunxi thinks so and treats each other sincerely.

Both of them are sincere, so it is easier to get close to each other. When people get close, the topic is no longer limited to poetry and literature.

Sun Yiqian loves tea, and has also studied the tea ceremony handed down by the Xie family, and the tea served in Taohuaju is different from the past, so he asked curiously: "Brother Yunxi, I have never seen the tea in Taohuaju before. The tea I drink is all clear green, why is this tea brownish red?"

Xie Yunxi said frankly, "It was green tea that was circulated before, but this is black tea. Due to the different production techniques and the lack of craftsmanship, the finished product is relatively rare, so it is only drunk at home and has never been circulated."

"So that's how it is." Sun Yiqian felt a little regretful when he heard that it hadn't been circulated.

Seeing that he liked it, Xie Yunxi said sincerely: "Brother Yiqian, if you like it, you might as well take a can home."

Hearing this, Sun Yiqian was very entangled in his heart, pondered for a while, and finally chose to be true to his heart, stood up and bowed, "I am shameless, I really love this tea, so I thank Brother Yunxi."

Seeing his straightforwardness, Xie Yunxi's affection doubled, and she also got up to return the gift.

However, after the ceremony was over, he didn't sit down in a hurry. For people he knew and loved, he was always unwilling to suppress his nature.

Xie Yunxi's nature can be summed up in two words - foodie.

The hobbies of a foodie in his life, one is to eat by himself, and the other is to share with friends.

Xie Yunxi regards Sun Yiqian as a friend, and feels obliged to share food and eat and drink together.

As soon as the eyeballs rolled, Xie Yunxi opened his mouth and came.

"Brother Yiqian loves tea so much. It just so happened that a lot of fresh milk was sent from the mountain this morning. Seeing that the weather outside is just right, why don't you sit in the pavilion and enjoy the flowers and scenery, and make a cup of fragrant pure milk tea? good."

milk tea?

Sun Yiqian was puzzled, "What is this, milk tea, made with tea and milk? What kind of tea ceremony is this?"

I have doubts, but Xie Yunxi is the pioneer of the "new tea ceremony". Based on the trust between people, Sun Yiqian is naturally willing to explore the tea ceremony with him.

And Xie Yunxi just smiled mysteriously, "Brother Yiqian knows it at a glance."

Sun Yiqian didn't doubt that he was there, got up, and walked with him to the gazebo.

When the gazebo arrives, servants will prepare everything needed.

It was also novel for Sun Yiqian to look at the dazzling array of materials on the stone table, but he just looked at it with some suspicion.

In addition to tea leaves, the stone tables in the pavilion are filled with ingredients such as sugar, flour, and fresh milk. It doesn't look like making tea, but more like cooking in the kitchen.

"Brother Yunxi, this stir-fried tea has always been pursuing elegance, unlike tea cakes, which require other ingredients. Why do you do the opposite now, and prepare so many ingredients, even...flour?"

Flour and tea, even when tea cakes were made earlier, no one would match them like this. These two things are completely irrelevant, and you can't drink it just thinking about it.

Xie Yunxi blinked, "This is cassava flour, not flour", and said with a smile, "As for how to match it, and brother Yiqian watched me operate it, it is natural to know that seeing is believing, and hearing is not believing——Brother Yiqian Do you think so or not?"

When it comes to fooling people, Xie Yunxi is not timid.

Sun Yiqian felt that what he said was very reasonable, but felt that the smile on his face was too familiar, as if he had seen it sometime and somewhere, and there was an ominous omen in his heart.

Mi focused on recalling for a while, but was stuck at the key point for a moment, completely unable to remember the reason for the ominous omen.

And his love for tea finally overwhelmed his doubts, "Then I will trouble Brother Yun Xi."

Xie Yunxi grinned, and warmly invited him to sit on the stone bench, "No trouble, no trouble, it just so happens that I haven't had milk tea for a long time, and I really miss it!"

Not being suspicious anymore, Sun Yiqian took the opportunity to sit down and watched him play with the materials on the stone table rather curiously.

On the other side of the stone table, Huaiyuan looked at him pityingly while burning charcoal fire.

——Why did you forget about the fact that the flower feast turned into a flower feast? That identical smile, if it was a different one, Mr. Dalang would have been wary, and would run as far as he could.

"Hey!"——The poor Mr. Sun's family is about to be humiliated again.

"Huaiyuan, why are you sighing at such a young age, you are not afraid of premature aging."

Huaiyuan: "..." That's right, meeting such a master, he might really be unable to escape the fate of premature aging.

She teased the book boy everyday, and when the teasing was over, Xie Yunxi said seriously: "Look at the charcoal fire, don't make the fire too big, otherwise it will be easy to burn later."

After Huaiyuan finished adjusting the charcoal fire, Xie Yunxi saw that it was almost done, then took a casserole and put it on, and put water in the pot, boiled until it boiled, put in brown sugar, and stirred evenly.

After the sugar cubes are boiled into brown sugar water, pour in tapioca flour and knead into a dough.

Then, take small doses from the kneaded dough, knead them into small balls, put them in a plate, sprinkle with tapioca flour and shake for a while, so that the small balls are coated with tapioca powder, and then sieve to remove excess floating powder .

Finally, turn on another furnace to cook and stir slowly, and when it is cooked, it will become a small transparent pearl.

Huaiyuan was managing the charcoal fire, Xie Yunxi gave Sun Yiqian the wooden chopsticks for stirring, "Brother Yiqian, I think you are bored, I will leave the slow cooking and stirring to you, just sit and stir slowly, After about a moment, the beads will become transparent."

He also explained carefully, "By the way, you can only fish out the balls after they are transparent. After you fish them out, put them in this basin of cold water, soak them for a while, and then the work will be considered complete—this is an extremely important process, and it will take a lot of trouble." Brother Qian."

As a guest discussing tea, he turned into a stirring tool inexplicably.

——This change came too suddenly, like a tornado, which made Sun Yiqian's head go numb, but this did not prevent him from stirring with chopsticks, but his eyes were a little dull.

Pearls are being boiled here, and black tea has also been put into the pot over there.

Xie Yunxi was making black tea, took time to look at the stirring of the pearls, looked at the speed of the uniform movement of the hands, and praised very sincerely: "Brother Yiqian is good at craftsmanship."

Stirring Tool Man Sun Yiqian: "..." I always feel weird there.

After a while, the black tea boiled, and the aroma of tea overflowed in the gazebo. Xie Yunxi quickly poured the prepared milk, and then began to cook while stirring. When the pot bubbled slightly, sugar could also be added.

Xie Yunxi didn't know Sun Yiqian's taste, so she asked in advance: "Brother Yiqian, do you like sweets on weekdays?"

Sun Yiqian was stunned for a moment, "Well... so-so."

Hearing this, Xie Yunxi had a good idea in mind, "That's okay, I'll put a little less first, if you feel it's not enough, you can add it yourself."

Sun Yiqian thought he had nothing to do, just quietly watched him play with the pot of milky tea-colored liquid.

The last process is to put the sugar into the pot and stir, then remove the pot, sieve to remove the tea leaves, put them into a small bowl, put the pearls that have been watered aside, and a bowl of original milk tea is officially completed.

Sun Yiqian looked at the milk tea in front of him, his eyes lost in thought.

Xie Yunxi couldn't wait, stirring with a spoon, tasting carefully.

In the mouth, the familiar and unfamiliar taste blooms on the tip of the tongue.

——Milk tea, the former life-sustaining drink, has accompanied him through so many springs and autumns, so many sorrows of parting, and so many days and nights that no one knows...

"The smoothness of milk, the aroma of black tea, and the taste of tapioca pearls, the most beautiful thing is the aroma of milk tea."

Xie Yunxi enthusiastically sold it, "Brother Yiqian, this milk tea tastes very good, so hurry up and try it."

Seeing him eating happily, Sun Yiqian lowered his head and took a sip.

In an instant, the aroma of milk mixed with the aroma of tea exploded between the lips and teeth, and the incomparable delicacy made people fall in love with it. After chewing a few mouthfuls of tapioca pearls, they were conquered by the sweet and smooth taste.

Chewing and chewing, he felt addicted. Before he knew it, he finished a bowl of milk tea, not even one tapioca pearl left.

Sun Yiqian sighed: "This tea is wonderful, I am very happy with it."

Obviously, he has fallen under the infinite charm of milk tea, and it is hard to escape the "claw".

Xie Yunxi grinned and looked up calmly.

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Sun Yiqian who went to the mountain to make "good friends": Friends, let's discuss the tea ceremony together!

Xie Yunxi, who is serious and crooked: Okay, okay, let's make pearl milk tea together!

The tea ceremony in the high school:? ? ?

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