Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Stir-frying tea leaves is not difficult, but it is easy to say, as long as you are proficient, you can do it well, and the only tool you need is a pot.

All the tools in the space are complete, and there is a pot that can be used to fry tea in the kitchen of the cabin.The almighty space steward, Xiaobai, tried several times by waving his dog's paw, frying several pots of tea, and finally succeeded once.

When Gu Rong came home, as soon as he entered the room, he could smell the fragrance of tea. Fang Yan was squatting on the coffee table cooking tea. When he saw him coming back, he immediately waved to him: "Brother Gu, come here and try this. How does the tea taste?"

"tea?"

Gu Rong took off his coat, put down his bag, and walked over curiously.There was a tea set on the coffee table, Fang Yan just bought it, he poured hot water into the purple sand teapot, poured out the water for the first time, poured hot water into the room again, poured out the first cup of tea, and handed the cup to Gu Rong.

Gu Rong took it and smelled it, and asked, "What kind of tea is this?"

Fang Yan was silent for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know either."

"..."

"It's from the space. I heard that my grandfather gave it to me. I guess it's a type of green tea." Fang Yan said, "Xiaobai tried the finished product all afternoon. Brother Gu, try it and see how it tastes?"

Gu Rong took a sip.

The tea is boiling hot, but it also stimulates the fragrance of green tea, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth, with endless aftertaste.

Gu Rong smashed his mouth and sighed: "This is used to make tea eggs, and the taste is probably very good."

"Tea eggs?" Fang Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately contributed the rest of the tea leaves: "Brother Gu, let's try it."

After hearing the conversation between the two, Xiao Bai, who was lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, immediately cried out aggrieved, holding his paws and doubting his life.

Did it spend so much effort to stir-fry the tea leaves, but in the end it only turned into tea eggs? !

Xiao Bai's mood suddenly became complicated.

Gu Rong did what he said, went to the bedroom to change clothes, and Fang Yan also took out the eggs stored in the space, and the two of them started making tea eggs with great interest.

Compared to stir-fried tea, tea-leaf eggs are much better. Gu Rong checked the method online, and quickly set up a pot to boil the eggs.

The scent escaped through the cracks in the windows and spread to the next room.

Professor Huang was reading an economic paper when he suddenly smelled a scent that made his mouth water. He raised his head and asked, "Old lady, are you making tea eggs?"

The teacher's wife came out of the kitchen when she heard the sound: "It's not me, the smell is coming from the outside, probably Fang Yan and the others are doing it."

"Fang Yan?" Professor Huang lowered his head and pondered for a while, and suddenly couldn't sit still: "I smell this smell, it should not be ordinary tea, no, I have to go and see, they don't use some good tea to make tea Damn it, it's a waste of money."

The teacher hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, what kind of fun did you want to join in the past? People's tea, what they want to do, it's all their business, what are you going to do?"

"I have to stop them!" Professor Huang hurriedly walked out: "It would be a pity to use such good tea to make tea eggs. I have to ask if there is some left for my old man."

The teacher's wife couldn't stop him, so he could only let him go, and by the way, she was thinking about making some snacks to apologize.

When Professor Huang rang the doorbell, Gu Rong's pot of tea eggs was just out of the pot. Fang Yan opened the door and said with a surprised face: "Professor, you came just in time. Brother Gu just made a pot of tea leaves." Where are the eggs?"

Professor Huang poked his head inside and smelled a clearer scent of tea, he was desperate: "Tea eggs?"

"Yes."

"What kind of tea did you use?"

"It seems to be a kind of green tea." Fang Yan walked inside while talking: "The tea leaves are good for cooking tea eggs, and the smell is better than ordinary tea eggs."

Professor Huang was even more desperate.

He followed Fang Yan into the room, and when he passed by the small tea table in the living room, he immediately turned around and walked over there.

Professor Huang twirled the tea, looked at it, smelled it, saw hot water nearby, and unceremoniously made a pot of tea for himself.As soon as the hot tea entered his throat, he couldn't help sighing, "Good tea!"

"Professor, do you like it? Then take some with you later." Fang Yan said: "There are quite a few at home, and Brother Gu and I don't like drinking too much."

Not only do I not like drinking it very much, but I also used it to make tea eggs.

Thinking of the tea that had been reduced to an ingredient in the process of cooking tea eggs, Professor Huang suddenly felt suffocated, and quickly took a sip of hot tea to suppress his shock.

Good tea is good tea, and eggs are also good eggs. Even boiled tea eggs are much tastier than ordinary tea eggs.

When the teacher came out of the kitchen with the last dish, she heard the doorbell rang outside. She hurriedly went to open the door, and saw her old man holding a bag of tea eggs in his left hand and a bag of tea leaves in his right hand, returning with a full load.

"You are..."

Professor Huang hurriedly squeezed in: "Quick, quickly bring over my tea pot, I want to fill it with tea."

Fang Yan didn't even have a tea canister at home, but these tea leaves were packed in a fresh-keeping bag from the kitchen, which made Professor Huang feel bad.

Putting the baby tea into the tea pot, Professor Huang held his own tea pot, looked left and right, and was overjoyed.

The teacher's wife complained to him: "Aren't you ashamed to even take other people's children's things? Fang Yan has helped us so much. If you go here and return the left bag and the right bag, don't you want this old face?"

Professor Huang knew he was in the wrong, but he still couldn't help but said: "These are all good things, you have the heart to watch the two of them ruin this good tea..."

"That's other people's business." The teacher's wife said angrily: "When it comes to food and drink, why are you so thick-skinned?"

Professor Huang sneered, and said: "After that, Fang Yan wants to ask for leave, and I won't stop him. He can ask for as long as he wants. If the counselor doesn't approve, I will go to his counselor."

The teacher was completely speechless.

"Fortunately, that kid Fang Yan is kind and doesn't care about these things, otherwise your reputation will be gone." The teacher's wife looked at him holding the tea pot and couldn't help but said: "It's so good? Make me a cup too. Try it."