Mu Run used the justice cup to pour a cup for Xinsui, "Here, have a taste."
Xin Sui looked at the golden and orange tea soup in front of her, and the aroma went straight into her nose, "Thank you, sister-in-law, then I'm welcome."
When the tea soup enters the throat, it immediately produces body fluids and moisturizes the body. It flows down the throat and fills the mouth with a rich, mellow aroma, sweetness and deliciousness.
"It tastes good!" Xin Sui usually likes to drink alcohol and rarely drinks tea. Even as a novice tea drinker, he can't distinguish much of the taste, but he still thinks it tastes good and still has more to say, "It's different from what I drank before."
"oh?"
"What I drank before was bitter and astringent, so it was better than medicinal soup. But who would drink medicinal soup if nothing happens?"
"Maybe it has something to do with the way you brew it. If you brew it too thickly, it will be bitter and astringent."
"Sister-in-law, I like this tea very much."
Mu Run smiled, "As long as you like it, I'll give you some more later."
He nodded anxiously, "I want this."
"Don't you want to try other flavors? There are several kinds of tea at my sister-in-law's place, all of which are good. Among them is Qilan, which has a subtle fragrance of orchid. It still tastes good after the ninth brew, and it is suitable for novices like you.
Tea friends drink."
"I want it all, I want it all."
While Mu Run and Xin Sui were talking, Fu Yunchen secretly poured a cup of tea and sipped it slowly.
Thinking that he didn't attract attention, in fact, the table was so big, how could he not see it, Mu Run pushed a plate of dried fruits and peanuts to him, "Just drink it."
Fu Yunchen put down the tea cup, picked up a peanut kernel and ate it, "Is this refined tea?"
"Yeah, I tried making some today. Doesn't it feel the same as Maocha?"
"It's different. It doesn't have that green feeling. The mouth of the soup is very smooth, and the aroma is more layered and sharp."
"This is the finished tea."
"Excuse me, can I ask for a cup of tea?"
When Mu Run heard the sound, she looked up and saw that it was Xi Gongyong. She was about to say hello, but just as she was about to open her lips, she felt Fu Yunchen, who was sitting next to her, kick her.
"..." Mu Run understood what he meant, sighed secretly, and lowered his head to make tea.
Fu Yunchen also remained silent.
Xinsui knew Xi Gongyong, so he stood up and invited him to take a seat, "Of course, Mr. Gong Er, please take a seat."
"Who is your friend?" Xi Gongyong was very surprised when he heard him reveal his identity, but he didn't know him.
Xinsui is good at making human skin masks and often changes his face, so it's not surprising that Nishimiya Yong doesn't recognize him. Even his current face is not his real face, it's just that this face is his favorite and it has almost become his real face.
The representative of Rong.
"I follow my heart."
"Ah! It turns out that I follow the young master in my heart. I have heard of his famous name for a long time, so I am disrespectful and disrespectful."
"If you don't dare, please take a seat, Mr. Gong Er."
Xi Gongyong sat down and looked at Fu Yunchen, especially the cat mask on his face. He suddenly remembered something and stood up again, cupping his fists and saluting, "I have no eyesight. I have seen a poisonous young man."
"You're welcome, I'll invite you, the second palace." His voice was deeper and richer than usual, less elegant and younger. If you didn't know who he was, you would have thought he was a stranger.
"Thank you Mr. Du." Xi Gongyong looked at Mu Run again, "I wonder who this lady is?"
"An unknown person is not worth mentioning." Mu Run replied.
Fu Yunchen heard Dao Murun's words, smiled thinly, and took another sip of tea.
Not willing to be left aside, the woman in purple also squeezed over.
After the introduction, Mu Run found out that she was Song Mo, the daughter of the prefect of Yingzhou, and the cousin of Xi Gongyong. She came to the capital with Xi Gongyong, but she will go back tomorrow.