I am Qinxing No.1

Chapter 458

The so-called 85 species are actually created by the Huaxia Tea Research Institute.
In history, Huaxia Tea Research Institute has done "transplanting" Dahongpao more than once. It was done in 62 and 64, but the effect was mediocre, and it did not attract anyone's attention.

In 85, this project was a huge project. On the occasion of the [-]th anniversary of the Tea Research Institute, five Dahongpao plants were brought back secretly.

At that time, even the above was concealed, and they were quietly planted in the 'Royal Tea Garden'. These five Dahongpao trees were relatively successful in transplantation. Three generations' is much stronger. After all, there are a group of experts who serve like masters. It is strange that they fail.

The so-called landlord's family also has no surplus food. The mother tree Dahongpao that can be distributed every year with the status of Shang Lao is also very limited, and it will not last until the end of the year. Some 85 species.

The reason why he was surprised was because he firmly believed that these 85 kinds of teas were also specially made good teas, and it was impossible for them to be sold on the market, but Zhou Dong could drink them in one sip, which was a bit miraculous.

"Xiao Zhou, you have such a powerful tongue, how can you still drink 85 kinds?"

Old Shang smiled and said, "Tell me, how did you drink it?"

"Uh, it's actually very simple, and it's okay to break it."

Zhou Dong gently put down the Sancai cup and said, "For those of us who are in this industry, let's not talk about cooking skills for now, if you don't have a sensitive tongue, then what kind of chef is there?

If you can't taste good or bad by yourself, let alone cook it for guests.

Don't be afraid of your jokes, Mr. Shang, the four items of eating, drinking, and having fun may not be all for a chef, but the skills of eating, drinking, and drinking are generally not bad.
Let’s just talk about your 85 kinds of Dahongpao. Originally, it is a southern tea variety. Even if it can survive in the north, the final taste will be slightly changed.

After all, the water in Kyoto is heavy and the air is dry. Dahongpao will inevitably be less mellow and more stern. In the words of the north, it is more "brushing the mouth", and the effect of removing oil is actually better than that of the mother tree Dahongpao. Even better, to be honest, it is more suitable for the elderly to drink.

However, the taste is much worse. If you meet a tea drinker with a heavy mouth, you might as well just drink the stronger jasmine tea. "

Old Shang frowned and said, "I said, how did they get me this tea? It turns out it's suitable for the elderly? These little guys are watching me grow old?"

Dissatisfaction with the old is a common problem of people, and Shang Lao is naturally no exception. Hearing Zhou Dong say that is naturally a little unhappy.

"It's not entirely because of this reason. After all, the mother tree Dahongpao is too small, and the number of the first-generation child tree Dahongpao is limited, and most of them have to be put on the market. As for those of the second and third generations, they are relatively insufficiently controlled. Mr. Shang, do you drink?

Therefore, these 85 species of Huaxia Tea Research Institute are more suitable. After all, the experts took care of them personally, and they also used the groundwater from the former site of Yuquan Mountain to often irrigate the land near the tea trees. Therefore, these 85 species are also very precious. In fact, they are no longer It is inferior to those of the first generation, and Mr. Shang has also drank the mother tree Dahongpao, so he knows it well. "

Zhou Dong hurriedly explained that he couldn't make Mr. Shang have an opinion on some of the people below because of his words, so wouldn't he be harmful?
"Hehe, you're right. In fact, to be honest, I drank about the same, and the difference was worse, but I really didn't feel much about what you said."

Old Shang also laughed when he heard that, this young man is really kind.

"If you don't pay special attention, you won't be able to taste much difference. If I remind Mr. Shang, you should be able to recall it. The first mouthful of the mother tree Dahongpao is mellow, and the orchid fragrance is almost infiltrating into the depths of the body. And the aftertaste is long and sweet,

The first mouth, whether it is the first-generation subtree or the 85 species, is incomparable; but when it comes to the second mouth, there is basically no difference between the third mouth, Mr. Shang, think about it, right? What about this? "

"Hehe, after you say that, it seems to be true!"

Old Shang recalled it for a while and nodded again and again.

"In fact, tea is like this. As long as the quality of the tea is not too different, it is actually the difference between the first sip. For example, how much better is the Longjing before Mingqian than before Yuqian? It is just one sip, and it can even be said to be half the first sip. mouth difference!"

Zhou Dong said with a smile: "In addition to the first sip, if you drink three brews, there will be some differences in the last sip. Shang Lao recalled, did the third brew of these 85 kinds lack a sweet aftertaste? ?This is because the water quality in the north and the south is different, so there are such subtle differences.

Apart from these two points, if you always just use these 85 species as the mother tree Dahongpao, there is no problem, in fact, the difference is really not big."

"Not big? Didn't you drink it out, and it was just a sip."

Old Shang looked at Zhou Dong and laughed: "No wonder you, a young man, have a nickname of 'Zhou Poison Tongue' besides Zhou Mian Wang and Zhou Dionysus.

I didn't believe it at first, but I tried it with this cup of 85 kinds of Dahongpao.

Xiao Zhou, with your powerful tongue, I feel confident."

"You even know Zhou's poisonous tongue?"

Zhou Dong was taken aback when he heard this. The name of Zhou Poison Tongue didn’t exist for a long time. He got it when he practiced “Poison All over” Chudu after he got the skill of tasting taste. No one called anymore, but he didn't want to let Mr. Shang know about this.

But it's normal to think about it. It's too easy to know the detailed information of a person as an old man, let alone a diligent young master who is as transparent as he is.

But what Mr. Shang said he knew, he really couldn't understand. Although he was puzzled, he didn't dare to ask.

"Xiao Zhou, are you still used to living here in the capital? If there is any discomfort, please tell me as soon as possible. The doctors around me are pretty good."

Soon someone brought a few snacks, while Mr. Shang drank tea and ate snacks with Zhou Dong, they chatted about the world, and finally even asked about his parents, and the other courtyard built in Ajiegu, etc. Zhou Dong also gradually forgot the identity of this old man, feeling like a retired nagging old man next door.

It was already past 10 o'clock, Shang Lao looked up at the sky and said: "It's getting late, Xiao Zhou can stay with me for lunch today?"

"Hey, thank you, Mr. Shang, I'll just eat here."

Mr. Shang is also very eloquent and very kind. He forced Zhou Dong to chat and completely forget his identity, so he responded casually.

"Haha, that's great, you know my chef, Huang Sixia,

But since Xiao Zhou is here, you can't be idle, you have to show your hands a little bit. "

Old Shang smiled and said: "How about this, let the two of you cook together for today's lunch, let me, an old man, also taste your good cooking, otherwise I have been going for two days in a row, only to eat a piece of tempura, It's not going to happen."

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Hey, it's all up to you. "

Zhou Dong couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, and said in his heart that you are always waiting for me here?That's great, as a guest I have to be in charge of cooking.
(End of this chapter)