The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 826 Wine and Tea

Full of curiosity, Chen Yan followed Yingying and walked deep into the peach forest.

The peach forest is not big, and soon, they passed through the peach forest.

In an instant, Chen Yan's eyes suddenly brightened.

Small bridges and flowing water, lush greenery and blooming flowers.

Looking around, what a paradise scenery.

On the opposite side of the small bluestone bridge, there is another small farmyard.

The small courtyard is not a common brick and tile structure, but a bamboo fence and a thatched roof.

The walls of the small courtyard are earthen walls that were common in the last century, but they do not have the mottled feeling of earthen walls.

Some vines climbed on the courtyard wall, making the originally lifeless courtyard wall alive.

“What a chic yard!”

Walking on the small bluestone bridge, Chen Yan was amazed and asked curiously, "This is where you live?"

"Say yes, say no and no."

Yingying turned her head and smiled sweetly.

Hearing this ambiguous answer, Chen Yan became even more curious, "Yes, yes, no, no, you are not right now, what do you mean?"

"I live here, but I don't come here very often."

Yingying pursed her lips and smiled, "Aside from taking care of the yard, I only come here when entertaining distinguished guests."

Chen Yan smiled lightly and joked, "Then you brought me here to take care of the yard or to entertain distinguished guests?"

"Of course it's for entertaining distinguished guests."

Yingying showed a generous smile, turned her head away again, and continued to lead the way.

Soon, Chen Yan followed Yingying into the courtyard.

The yard was even prettier than he had imagined.

Several bluestone paths divide the yard into several pieces, each piece is neatly arranged, and different flowers are planted on the ground.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is a bluestone square table.

Several stone piers acted as chairs.

Chen Yan looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him in surprise, and asked casually, "Is this all your handwriting?"

"Yes."

Yingying nodded slightly, and invited Chen Yan to sit down at the stone table, "You sit down for a while, I'll boil water and make tea, it will be soon."

"it is good."

Chen Yan agreed.

Yingying quickly walked into the thatched cottage.

Soon, a little smoke appeared in the chimney.

Chen Yan sat there, looking curiously at every part of the yard.

Unexpectedly, there is such a place in Yuchan Palace.

To have a small courtyard of her own, thinking about it, Yingying's status in Yuchan Palace should not be low, right?

The more Chen Yan thought about it, the more curious he became.

He secretly made up his mind that he must ask Yingying carefully later to find out who she is.

Only seven or eight minutes later, Yingying came out with a teapot and cups.

The teapot was steaming hot, and the tea had obviously been brewed.

Yingying came to the stone table and poured hot tea into the cup in front of Chen Yan, "Try it, this is my own Baihua tea."

As she spoke, Yingying poured herself another cup.

Then he sat down opposite Chen Yan.

Chen Yan picked up the tea and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff lightly.

A scent of a lover's heart and spleen immediately entered the nasal cavity.

Take a sip, there is only a sweet and mellow aroma, without the bitter taste of ordinary tea, and a sip will leave your lips and teeth fragrant.

“Good tea!”

Chen Yan savored the taste of the tea carefully, admiring, but also a little regretful.

Yingying saw his strangeness, and asked curiously, "Since you say it's good tea, why do you regret it?"

"Tea is good tea, but... without the taste of tea itself, I personally prefer tea with a slightly astringent taste." Chen Yan smiled, and said: "Of course, this is my personal opinion , I actually don’t know much about tea, just talking nonsense, don’t take it to heart.”

The thing about tea is that the beholder sees benevolence and the wise sees wisdom.

Some people like green tea, some like black tea, and some like Yingying like this kind of tea that uses flowers as tea.

Personal preferences are different, and opinions are naturally different.

"Is it like this?"

Yingying looked at Chen Yan with bright eyes, and said with a light smile, "You are a little different."

"What's the difference?" Chen Yan asked puzzled.

"The guests I invited in the past all kept praising my tea." Yingying smiled and said, "You are the first one to say that you don't like this tea."

"I didn't say I didn't like it."

Chen Yan shook his head and said, "I just feel that without the taste of tea itself, it's like life. If there is only sweetness and no bitterness, it seems meaningless to live."

Listening to Chen Yan's words, Yingying suddenly fell into deep thought.

After a while, Yingying raised her head.

"Thanks for your comments."

Yingying smiled and said: "Then another day, I will plant a tea tree in the yard, and use tea to infuse flowers. Come to think of it, that will be another wonderful taste."

"I'm talking nonsense, don't take it seriously." Chen Yan joked: "If the taste becomes mixed after adding tea, don't ask me to settle the score."

"Don't worry, I won't settle accounts with you."

Yingying smiled sweetly, "Since this tea is not to your liking, then I'll give you something else to drink, this one, you should like it."

Before Chen Yan could ask, Yingying got up and entered the room.

Soon, she took out another small jar from the house.

There is also sealing mud on the jar.

liqueur?
Chen Yan was surprised: "Don't tell me, this is the wine you brewed yourself?"

"Yup!"

Yingying smiled and said, "This is Baihua Yulu wine, you can try it."

As she spoke, Yingying carried the wine jar in front of Chen Yan.

After carefully removing the sealing mud, a strong smell of wine immediately came to the nostrils.

Even the air seemed to have an intoxicating smell.

"I think I'm going to like this wine very much!"

Chen Yan laughed, eagerly picked up the jar, and poured wine into the teacup without even washing it.

Holding the teacup, Chen Yan suddenly closed his eyes when he drank the wine in the cup.

"Good wine! This is really good wine!"

Chen Yan kept savoring the taste of this Baihua Yulu wine.

Sweet and mellow, the entrance is soft and the aftertaste is long.

Silkier than Dove!
After drinking it, it felt like a fire was burning in my stomach, but there was no burning sensation.

I feel that this is even better than the wine he brewed himself!

So far, this should be the best wine he's ever had!
After pondering quietly for a few minutes, Chen Yan slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the jar of wine on the table with a fascinated expression.

He had never understood why there were so many drunks.

Now, he finally understood.

Drinking good wine, drinking the wine you like, I believe that most people will become alcoholics, right?
"It seems that you are very satisfied with this wine?"

Yingying showed a bright smile.

It seems that he is proud of the Baihuayulu wine he brewed.

It seems to be telling Chen Yan that there is still something you like after all.

"Satisfied, very satisfied!"

Chen Yan nodded heavily, and looked at Yingying with a smirk on his face, "Guess what I want to do now?"

(End of this chapter)