When Yang Chen heard Xiaoqian's contemptuous laughter, he just smiled faintly, and regarded Xiaoqian as an idiot.
Xiaoqian thought that what she said made Yang Chen speechless, and she smiled even happier.
Han Xuan looked at Yang Chen with an apology and smiled helplessly. The expression on his face did not seem to be fake. Yang Chen couldn't help but have a big change in his impression of him. This person seemed to have no arrogance.
"Xiaoqian, Brother Yang is a guest. You can't be so rude to guests. Have you forgotten what I taught you?" Han Xiang looked at Xiaoqian, with a calm and gentle smile on her charming and handsome face.
Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue and held Yang Chen in her mouth, and did not dare to say anything that made things difficult for Yang Chen.
"Brother Yang, when you saw these tea sets just now, you seemed to be very surprised. Have you ever drunk tea?" Han Xiang looked at Yang Chen with his charming eyes, which made Yang Chen feel furious.
"It seems that people in this world really regard tea as a special thing for nobles." Yang Chen secretly guessed in his heart, and said, "I have drunk it a few times, but I am not very good at it."
“How many times have you drunk?”
A look of surprise flashed in Han Xiang's beautiful eyes. Yang Chen had no idea that tea was very rare in this world and it was very difficult to grow, and it was almost priceless.
It is no wonder that Han Xiang was surprised to hear that Yang Chen had drunk several times. Han Xuan seemed very surprised, while Xiaoqian showed contemptuous eyes. He thought Yang Chen was talking nonsense.
Even in the Korean Dynasty, few people could afford to drink tea, so it’s not a big mistake for Xiaoqian to suspect Yang Chen.
"Don't be so exaggerated, right?" Yang Chen had already guessed in his heart that there might be very few teas in this world, mostly because of the relationship between water and soil and planting methods, so the quantity was extremely rare.
"Xiao Chenzi, I remember that my master used to love drinking this kind of thing. Tea is divided into three grades, middle and lower. I still remember that my master talked dozens of nonsense in order to buy the top-grade tea.
Taopao talisman.” In the creation pen, Taotao fell into memories.
"Does of Taoist talismans!" Yang Chen couldn't help but breathe. Taotao's master was not a low-quality Taoist talisman like him. The value of those dozens of Taoist talismans is probably tens of millions.
more than.
"Since Brother Yang is a person who understands tea, you might as well taste the tea made by Han later. If Han doesn't make it well, please don't be surprised." Han Xiang said these words were completely polite words.
He didn't think Yang Chen really knew how to taste it.
Han Xuan was the same. As for Xiaoqian, he completely thought that Yang Chen was just pretending. Even the children of many families in the royal city might not have the chance to drink tea, let alone Yang Chen.
How could Yang Chen not know what Han Xiang and others were thinking? But he just smiled faintly and did not explain too much.
At this moment, Han Xiang had already started making tea.
Lifting the boiled water from the stove, Han Xiang burned the teapot and tea cup, and then poured out the water in the teapot and tea cup. Then, Han Xiang put the green tea leaves into the purse and put them into the teapot.
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Having done this, Han Xiang lifted the kettle from the stove and poured the water into the teapot. The heat was steaming and the tea fragrance was everywhere.
After making tea, Han Xiang poured tea for Yang Chen, showing a smile that could fascinate the woman, "Brother Yang, please have tea!"
"This... is tea tasting?" Yang Chen was speechless. The tea tasting culture in this world is too thin, right?
"Brother Yang? Why, is there anything wrong with the tea made by Han?" Han Xiang looked slightly unhappy, but he was not angry.
Xiaoqian's face was also very bad. This guy was so rude. What is my young master? He dared not to accept the tea for him!
"Thank you! Thank you!..." Yang Chen smiled awkwardly and quickly took the tea brought by Han Xiang.
"Brother Yang, please be polite." Han Xiang still looked gentle and elegant, and seemed not to get angry at all because of what happened.
Yang Chen smiled, picked up the tea and smelled it. After seeing Yang Chen's appearance, Xiaoqian raised her mouth and snorted, "Pretending to behave!"
When Han Xiang saw Yang Chen's actions of smelling the tea fragrance, he was slightly stunned. Then his eyes looked at Yang Chen's posture of serving tea, and his face changed slightly.
When Yang Chen served tea, he held the teacup with his right thumb and index finger and held the bottom of the teacup with his left hand. This posture is very elegant and very beautiful. This posture is something Han Xiang had never seen before. In his eyes
It couldn't help but show a brilliant look.
There was also a strange glow in Han Xuan's eyes, thinking to himself: "He just said that he could taste tea, maybe it was true..."
"Tea is a good tea, what a pity..." Yang Chen took a sip of tea, and a look of pity appeared on his face.
"What a pity? Is there something wrong with Han's tea?" Han Xiang put away his contemptuous attitude, smiled, and looked at Yang Chen sincerely.
When Xiaoqian saw Yang Chen shook his head and sighing, she snorted unhappily and thought to herself: "This guy is pretending again, and even the young master has been deceived by him!"
"Brother Han, can you lend your tea set?" Yang Chen smiled and said, "If Brother Han can trust Yang, Yang plans to borrow Brother Han's tea set... to make tea for Brother Han."
"Tea sets are easy to get, but it is hard for those who know tea to find. Brother Yang can only use it!" Han Xiang smiled slightly. With his eyes on people, he would never misunderstand it. He believed that Yang Chen was definitely a person who understands tea.
After getting Han Xiang's reply, Yang Chen lifted the kettle from the stove, poured the boiling water into the other two empty teapots, burned the teapot, and then poured the water in the teapot.
Han Xiang was immediately confused and thought to himself: "Why did he burn two teapots? Does he want to make two teapots?" Although he was puzzled, he didn't want to disturb Yang Chen, so he didn't ask.
Xiaoqian raised her mouth and snorted coldly in her heart: "Hmph, this guy is just an imitation of the young master. How dare he say that he understands tea? He is arrogant!"
But……
Then Yang Chen's actions made Xiaoqian widen her eyes, and an unprecedented light appeared in Han Xiang's eyes.
Yang Chen's tea making action was completely different from Han Xiang. He lifted the kettle very high and bets from the high point, causing the tea leaves to roll and spread out in the kettle.
While making tea, Yang Chen stared at the teapot with all his attention and explained with a smile: "This is called Gao Chong, so that the tea flavor can be fully brewed."
After enough water in the teapot, Yang Chen stopped pouring water and said with a smile: "The next step is to low-soak and pour the brewed tea into the teapot. At this time, the distance between the teapot spout and the teapot,
Low is better to avoid the aroma in the tea soup being ineffective, so it is called 'low-brewing'. Generally, the first tea soup and the second tea soup are mixed in the tea cup, which has a better effect; the third tea soup and the fourth
Mix tea soup, and so on…”
"What is a teacup?" Han Xiang looked at Yang Chen in confusion.
Yang Chen laughed dryly and explained: "The so-called tea cup is actually a transitional vessel. First, pour the tea in the teapot into the tea cup to prevent the tea leaves from becoming bitter after being brewed for a long time. When you need to drink tea, then
Pour the tea into the teacup. If you don’t have a teacup here, I will use another teapot instead.”
"So that's it. No wonder he scalded two teapots with boiling water just now. It turned out to be used as teapots." Han Xiang suddenly realized.
At this moment, Yang Chen had already poured the tea from the teapot into another teapot (this teapot was used as a teapot).
The second prince Han Xiang... listened to Yang Chen's explanation and stared at Yang Chen's tea making action, which was completely attracted.
"The next thing is to divide tea, as the name suggests, that is, pour tea for others to drink. Generally, it is only 70% full." Yang Chen smiled and poured the tea in the teacup into the teacup.
Few, exactly seven points full.
"Then it's the action of holding the tea cup. You must hold the tea cup with your thumb and index finger, and then hold the bottom of the tea cup with your left hand. Before tasting the tea, smell the fragrance of the tea to make you feel comfortable, and then start siping in small mouthfuls.
Tea.” While speaking, Yang Chen had already picked up one of the cups of tea and delivered it to Han Xiang.
Han Xiang looked at Yang Chen deeply, then caught the teacup according to the posture Yang Chen taught. After smelling the fragrance of tea, he began to taste it in small mouthfuls.
Seeing his young master's elegant movements, Xiaoqian couldn't help but hold her eyes to the teacup on the table, and her eyes showed desire. The little girl seemed to want to try the taste of tea.
In fact, it's not just Xiaoqian, but even Han Xuan is eager to try it out.
"Xiao Chenzi, I can't tell that you are still a person who understands tea. Even my master doesn't know about these things, you can speak very well." Taotao's face showed a look of surprise.
Yang Chen's face changed slightly. Did he show off too much? If...
There is no if, Han Xiang has put down the teacup and asked with a smile: "Brother Yang, as far as I know, your hometown is in Zhuxian Town, and there seems to be no tea there, but you seem to know how to taste tea very much?"
"I'm pretending too much..." He smiled bitterly in his heart. Yang Chen had a sudden inspiration and explained with a smile: "There is an old man in Zhuxian Town who knows tea very well. He used to make tea for people, and these things were taught by him.
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"I didn't expect that there would be such a person in Zhuxian Town!" Han Xiang's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "If you have a chance in the future, you should take me to Zhuxian Town to see the old man."
"Sure, certain..." Yang Chen laughed, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "Old poor, if he really goes to Zhuxian Town, I will have to push everything down on you."
Seeing Han Xiang asking something, Yang Chen quickly said, "Brother Han, I wonder what you are asking me to come here this time?"
Han Xiang did not ask Yang Chen about tea again, but smiled and said, "I want to ask Brother Yang a question first. What does Brother Yang think of the three major factions of Sheji Academy?"
"What do you think of the three major factions?" After a brief doubt, Yang Chen's face changed slightly and he asked, "Brother Han, this leader of the Hunan faction should be you?"
Han Xiang nodded with a smile.
Seeing Han Xiang nodding, Yang Chen finally knew the purpose of Han Xiang inviting him. He was probably involved in the throne struggle of the Korean dynasty. He had watched many TV series fighting for the throne in his previous life. If he stood in the wrong team, how could he die in the end.
I don’t know... Although he will definitely not die if he has the pen of luck, he really has no time to get involved in this struggle.