"Please use it." Mu Run picked up the tea cup and offered tea to Xi Gongyong. Others nodded, including shopkeeper Lu, and then began to taste the tea...
"Smelling the tea soup hot, there is a sweet floral aroma mixed with the fusion aroma of cinnamon. The bitter taste in the entrance is not obvious and can almost be ignored. I only feel the pungent taste on the tongue, which instantly stimulates the production of saliva. After swallowing the tea soup, the tongue is very comfortable, and the teeth and cheeks feel
There are traces of woody aroma, moss aroma, and light orchid aroma."
As Xi Gongyong listened to her explanation, the taste of the tea soup in his mouth was just like what she said, and he had endless aftertaste.
Others who knew tea nodded in agreement. But those who didn't know tea were just here to be arty or to be familiar with Xi Gongyong. But after listening to her talk, they felt enlightened. They had always just drank tea to quench their thirst.
...I didn’t expect it to have so many flavors.
Mu Run smelled the sweet smell of the tea bowl lid and the smell of the leaves in the bowl at close range. "In addition to the sweet and rich floral cinnamon, there is also a slight charcoal roasting smell around it. The aromas gather and merge into a particularly pleasing
Rock rhyme.”
As Mu Run said, Xi Gongyong picked up the tea bowl and sniffed the bottom of the leaves. He smiled and said nothing, but his eyes showed his affirmation of what Mu Run said.
Next, Mu Run made the third and fourth brews. The color of the tea soup was still bright, and the taste of the tea soup was also mellow and soft. There was only a faint pungency left on the tongue, and the tea soup was still sweet and fragrant.
"This is the fifth tea soup." Mu Run silently counted for about fifteen seconds, and then poured out the tea soup. "Everyone's tea drinking habits are different. When you drink the fifth tea, except for the tea itself,
The aroma has more of a woody aroma.”
This time Mu Run didn’t need to pour the tea, shopkeeper Lu did it himself.
Mu Run was not a stingy person, otherwise he would not have given him tea soup, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Shopkeeper Lu."
Shopkeeper Lu looked slightly embarrassed, "It's an honor."
Mu Run took a sip of the tea soup and said, "Well, in addition to the woody aroma, there is also the aroma of moss and cinnamon, and the throat notes are still sweet and smooth."
Sixth, after brewing the tea soup seven times, each time the tea soup was left for ten seconds longer, the color of the tea soup became slightly lighter.
"Up to now, I still have a very clean and clear cinnamon aroma and an elegant woody aroma, which is very refreshing and fragrant. After the eighth soup, you can sit on the cup appropriately to make the tea richer, or you can make tea, and you can still drink it.
Two cups of tea with a rich aftertaste.”
"Can I continue to brew the tea after brewing?" Shopkeeper Lu asked in surprise, not because he was suspicious, but because he wanted to know. After drinking it, he no longer dared to "look at the tea" anymore.
Mu Run nodded, "Of course you can continue to boil or steam the good-quality tea. Of course, if it's that kind of bad tea, forget it."
"I see. So this cinnamon water fairy can be cooked?" In disguise, he was also asking Mu Run if this tea was among the good ones.
Mu Run nodded, "Of course."
"Shopkeeper Lu, are you doubting my tea?" Nishimong Yong said with a teasing smile.
Shopkeeper Lu hurriedly said: "No, absolutely not. This cinnamon water fairy, the owner of the West Palace left me two kilograms."
"Give me a pound too," someone else shouted.
"Give me two pounds."
…
Nishimong Yong asked the waiter to prepare tea in the warehouse, while the shopkeeper greeted the guests.
He turned to look at Mu Run again, but he didn't expect that she just tasted a cup of tea and sold several kilograms to him.
At this time, Mu Run picked up the head put aside to soak in the Huihun Soup, and poured a cup for Xi Gongyong, "Master Xi Gong, are you interested in taking a sip of the Huihun Soup?"
Nishimong Yong reached for the tea and gave her the answer with his actions.
With the tea soup in his head and in his throat, Xi Gongyong's eyes suddenly lit up...
Mu Run looked at him and said with a smile: "Are you in for a surprise? The ultimate climax of making tea is in this mouthful of Huihun Soup."
This description was a bit too explicit, but not too much. Nishimong Yong finished the tea in the cup and then said: "If you are interested, stay in my tea shop."
Although he didn't know her background, he didn't want to miss such a talent.
"This is tea money." Mu Run took out a piece of silver and put it on the table, "Thank you for the tea."
There are bandits behind her, so it's better not to cause trouble, and she'd better leave Xiangcheng as soon as possible.
"This tea is for the girl." Xi Gongyong handed the money back to Mu Run, "I don't know the girl's name, but she comes from a tea family?"
Mu Run shook his head and did not accept the money. "No, I am nothing." He turned around and walked out.
From the moment she started making the fifth cup of tea, she felt a creepy gaze staring at her, which looked very much like...him!
While making tea, she followed the feeling and looked for someone, but didn't see anything, but that feeling was always there.
"Girl, wait." Xi Gongyong followed him out, only took two steps, then turned around and picked up the box of cinnamon water fairy that Murun had drunk.
Mu Run looked at Fu Yunchen standing outside the door, and Xiao Linlin beside him, whose face was covered with tears and snot.
"You! You bully the child!" Mu Run trembled all over. He looked angry, but he was really scared. He was afraid of this man in his bones!
Fu Yunchen looked at her clothes without saying a word.
The more silent he was, the more frightened Mu Run felt.
"Master Fu." Xi Gongyong came out of the shop, still holding the box of tea in his hand.
Mu Run heard that he knew Fu Yunchen, and immediately stared at him warily, "You guys know each other..."
"Master Fu is my friend." Xi Gongyong replied.
The friend of the enemy is also the enemy! Mu Run immediately moved further away from Xi Gongyong.
At this time, Xiao Linlin choked out: "Beautiful brother, can my friends let them go?"
Fu Yunchen glanced at her, and instantly a terrifying murderous aura overflowed from his body.
Xiao Linlin immediately started crying again.
When Mu Run saw this scene, he suddenly became angry and suppressed his fear of him. "If you dare to come at me and scare a child, what kind of man do you think you are?"
"Ha~" Fu Yunchen suddenly laughed, his sharp and evil eyes drifted past her, and finally landed on Xi Gongyong, "What do you think? I'm scaring a child?"
Xi Gongyong hissed softly and said to Mu Run: "Young lady, I don't know something. There is an orphan gang in our North Street. Their gang leader is a girl in her tenth year. She looks like..." His eyes turned to Xiao Linlin.
Xiao Linlin stopped crying. The expression on her face was like a drama. She changed from a poor child who was innocent and bullied to a cold and world-weary child. Especially those innocent black and white eyes were full of sophistication and ridicule at this moment.
"...I can go now." Although his voice was still like a child's, it was more calm and rational.
Fu Yunchen, "The legs are on you. It's your business whether you want to keep them or not."
Xiao Linlin suddenly changed her expression, gnashing her teeth and glaring at him, "How can I leave if you don't let my people go? Besides, I didn't do anything to her. I just had a meal and took some money and gave it back to you."
That’s it.”
As she spoke, she glared at Mu Run fiercely, as if she was the culprit.