Doctor's Hand Covering Fragrance

Chapter 101 Cooking Tea and Talking about Sweet Potatoes
Since the case was stopped and this thing was brought here, it was a warning to her not to be half-hearted, otherwise the end would be ugly.This is much more than Huang Zhao's naive threat. Sure enough, Jiang is old and spicy.An Yi nodded, hid the wooden sign, picked up the oil-paper umbrella and followed Liu Qi out the door.An Baoliang was worried, took the hand stove handed over by Mrs. Xue, and followed Anyi's medicine box in his hand.

Arriving at the post house, Liu Qi went in for a while before coming out to let An Yi in, but led An Baoliang to a side room as usual to warm up and drink tea.

When An Yi entered the room, Xie Mantang glanced at her indifferently by the desk, then lowered his eyes and continued to work.

For some reason, Anyi could see some swords and swords from his casual glance.But was it Huang Zhao who stopped her from seeing her?It's not that she went looking for Huang Zhao on purpose, and she didn't sell him out.Thinking of it this way, she took it for granted that it didn't matter if he ignored her, she was not born to be humble.She found a comfortable and warm place beside the charcoal basin and sat down. Seeing two sweet potatoes buried in the brazier, she took the fire chopsticks and started to fiddle with them.

The aroma of roasted sweet potatoes was continuously drilled into his nose, Xie Mantang's face was ugly, it was the first time he saw such a self-conscious person.Is this for apologizing?How do you think she is more comfortable than usual?

Over there, Anyi has already peeled off the skin of the sweet potatoes, and she sees a tea set simmering on the charcoal basin, and there are clean teacups, teapots, and tea jars on the small machine beside her, and the tea set is a Jun kiln after a rainy day , I gave a thumbs up first.When I turned the bottom of the tea set over and saw the inscription, I recognized that it was made by everyone, and I couldn't put it down even more.I was even happier when I found that the tea jar contained the best Lushan Yunwu tea.

She cheerfully scalded the teapot and cup with boiling water, put the tea leaves into the teapot, rinsed the tea and poured it into the cup.

The aroma of the best cloud tea and the sweetness of roasted sweet potatoes are in a strange harmony.

Xie Mantang squinted at An Yi's flowing tea-cooking movements from the corner of his eyes, and at first couldn't help but sneer, secretly thinking that a person like An Baoliang could raise such an elegant daughter, and then couldn't help but speculate that Xue's family was knowledgeable, Are you a tea master?Then smelling the aroma of tea and roasted sweet potatoes, the glutton was attracted, so he waited for Anyi to bring the first pair of hands in front of him.Unexpectedly, Anyi first drank a cup of tea by herself intoxicatedly, then picked up a sweet potato and turned it over and over again. She didn't even have the slightest intention of respecting her master first, and couldn't help but forcefully squeeze the wolf hair in her hand. Throwing it on the table, he let out a cold snort from his nostrils.

An Yi had been quietly peeking at his reaction through the slits of her eyelashes. Seeing this, she knew that it was time to cook, so she hurriedly held the teacup and pushed the best roasted sweet potato to the side of the short table, and said with a flattering smile: "My lord After a busy day, it's time to rest. I borrow flowers to present Buddha, how about the tea art?"

Xie Mantang sat upright like a pine, tidying up the book case with a cold face, not even saying a word or expression.

An Yi boldly guessed, since he had cleaned up all the desks and waited, does that mean that he would condescend to eat and drink only if she gave it to her with both hands?But that desk is a forbidden place, she understands very well, just like her grandfather's desk at the beginning, it cannot be easily approached.Now she is again under suspicion. If she guesses wrong, behaves inappropriately, and is suspected of taking the opportunity to spy on her, then she will add to the crime.

Xie Mantang waited and waited, but still didn't see An Yi move. He couldn't help being angry, but he didn't say it directly, but found fault: "You are so brave! Who told you to touch my teapot?" : "Who buried that thing in my charcoal basin? Are you courting death?"

A little boy poked his head out from the door, with tears in his eyes, and said in a pitiful and soft voice, "It's not a little boy."

Xie Mantang stared at him coldly and said, "Who asked you?"

The boy staggered and fell sadly.

Anyi felt that if she didn't know how to taste, she would be no different from a log, so she hurriedly offered tea and roasted sweet potatoes with a smile, and said softly: "My lord, forgive me, it's rare to see such top-quality tea and tea sets. I forget my feelings for a while, and I will inevitably be reckless." It’s a little better. It’s really good tea and utensils!”

Xie Mantang was very receptive to the flattery on her face, and still sneered and made things difficult: "You also know the tea ceremony? I thought you only knew the art of being a villain."

Anyi smiled as usual: "My lord, I'm a kid. I'm from a scholarly family. Naturally, I have a little understanding of female red needlework, tea art, calligraphy and painting. Is it right and wrong? If the independent people in this world were not killed by lightning in the end... Those who stand still are broken by the wind. Those who stand firmly are not necessarily rootless, unable to survive, so what are the ideals and ambitions? Tell me, is this the truth?"

He is neither humble nor overbearing, he really has skills, so he is much more courageous than ordinary people?Or, is the ignorant fearless?This girl lacks scare, she must be frightened to let her know how powerful she is.Xie Mantang stood up and looked down at Anyi. His tall and straight figure immediately blocked most of the light in the room. Anyi immediately felt that the surrounding space was much narrower, and even the air seemed to be stagnant, making it difficult to breathe.

She stepped aside uncomfortably, and said: "Your Excellency just asked me if I knew the tea ceremony. I dared to answer that this tea is the Zhuanlin tea among the top-quality Lushan Yunwu tea, which should be between Wulaofeng and Hanyangfeng. Those few ancient tea plants can only produce more than ten catties a year, and most of them are tributes. This tea set is the Jun kiln that has been cleared after the rain, the official kiln left over from the previous dynasty..."

After a long time, Xie Mantang finally said indifferently: "It's not like I'm unlearned or incompetent."

Anyi wanted to give him a supercilious look.When she drank this tea, he didn't know where he was squatting in a corner, trying to make himself stronger.She has always preferred this tea, when her grandfather was the chief assistant, the rewards from the palace and the filial piety from the subordinates basically fell into her stomach.Later, when her grandfather passed away and her family fell into poverty, she married into Tian's family again, and after spending the little tea stored in the tea pot in every possible way, she never tasted such a taste again.As for the Jun kiln, she owns not just one or two pieces, but a complete set, covering various colors such as rose purple, begonia red, green onion, eggplant skin purple, chicken blood red, etc. Kiln variations are also available.

The middle part comes from the relics left by her mother, and the part comes from the gifts and collections from her grandfather. Thinking that these treasures she carefully collected are now in the hands of those filthy villains, An Yi suddenly feels bad. The urgency to return to Beijing to seek revenge was unstoppable.

(End of this chapter)