My Gentleman Reborn

The next day, he planted the bought seeds in front of the yard, and He Yuzhou went to see the corn seedlings in the vegetable field, and was called by Uncle Zhao to go up the mountain.

It was time now, Uncle Zhao had already driven an ox cart and returned home, he seemed to be thinking about the special tea that He Yuzhou talked about, and he pulled He Yuzhou up the mountain with great interest.

The mountain here is not high, but the weeds and trees are very deep. Worried that there may be wild animals in the mountain, Zhao Yi took He Yuzhou for a walk around the periphery.

Also pick shallow grass.

The mountain passes through the bamboo forest that He Yuzhou saw, and the hill goes to the deep mountain, and there are sparse trees growing on the hill.

There are cave dwellings in the lee of the hill, which seem to be used by villagers for burning charcoal.

Zhao Yi walked in front and cut down the surrounding small bushes with a hatchet, followed by He Yuzhou. After walking a certain distance, Zhao Yi turned around and asked He Yuzhou, "Xiaozhou, can you find anything useful?"

"Yes." He Yuzhou replied, "But it's a bit troublesome to take it back."

"Huh?" Zhao Yi was puzzled.

He Yuzhou said: "The rhododendrons blooming all over the mountains and fields in May are good. Can you dig some for me? Plant them in front of my house."

"Oh, good." Zhao Yi shook his head and smiled, "I thought you were going to bring some tea."

"I want tea too." He Yuzhou said, "Just bring the tea that Uncle Zhao picked before."

"Only these two kinds?" Zhao Yi asked He Yuzhou after he quickly dug azaleas and picked half a basket of tea leaves for He Yuzhou. , I am better at scented tea."

"Scented tea?" Zhao Yi was taken aback: "I've never heard of it."

He Yuzhou said: "The tea I make is often bitter and difficult to drink, so over time I started to think about some heresy ways. I hope Uncle One will not be disappointed."

"No." Zhao Yi shook his head: "Although I love tea, it's only because I don't like water. Tea has a little more fragrance than water, so I like it. If you say it's an expert, Uncle Zhao doesn't count. In addition to the tea brewed by himself, Zhao Yishu also drank some third-class tea powder sold in the town, but he had never tasted the high-end tea, and there was no tea set at home, so Xiaozhou, you are the one, don’t dislike it As long as Uncle Zhao is a rough person."

He Yuzhou was startled, and hurriedly said: "What did Uncle Zhao say? How can you be a rough person?"

"Haha." Zhao Da laughed: "Okay, don't be too polite, you see what else you need, don't go in if there are wild animals on this mountain, let's find Orion Zheng Qi to come together in autumn."

"Okay." He Yuzhou responded, looked around and said, "Then let's go down, it's almost noon."

"Speaking of which, isn't Uncle Zhao busy with farm work? Isn't it the season for farm work?" He Yuzhou asked.

Zhao Yidao: "My family doesn't have a lot of people, and I don't have a lot of land. Now it's the end of May, and I'm already busy earlier."

"Oh~~" He Yuzhou was stunned, and when he went down to the bamboo forest, He Yuzhou picked some fresh bamboo leaves. Because the bamboo leaves were a little sweet at noon, He Yuzhou didn't pick much.

As soon as he got home, Uncle Zhao had to watch He Yuzhou make tea. In desperation, He Yuzhou could only postpone lunch and take out the tea set to make tea.

One rhododendron was left in the room, and the others were planted outside.

The tea set is three taels of silver, but it is not complete. There should be as many as ten kinds of simple kung fu tea sets, such as tea washers, tureen bowls, teapots, tea trays, tea mats, water bottles and water bowls, small red clay stoves, dragon jars, sand pots, Feather fans and steel chopsticks, etc.

Of course, when He Yuzhou makes Kungfu tea, he will find no reason to make the tea bitter and difficult to drink. Therefore, he rarely uses the whole tea set, and usually uses about six or seven kinds of scented tea.

Covered bowls/tea bowls, teapots, tea mats, small red clay stoves, sand pots, water bottles and bowls, feather fans and steel chopsticks, etc.

And the set of tea sets he bought only consisted of tea washers, tureen/tea bowls, teapots, water bottles, and water bowls, which were actually not enough.

But now he has no extra silver, and the most important necessary small red clay stove and sand pot (tea pot). With no other choice, He Yuzhou could only boil water from the kitchen and bring boiling water to the hall Show it to Zhao.

Pour hot boiling water into the teapot for later use. This teapot is a three-person jar with a drum-shaped cinnabar color. Pour boiling water into it without covering it. Let the smoke rise from it. He Yuzhou wipes his hands and picks fresh tea leaves. Put it into the tureen, pick up the teapot, lift it up and down three times, and slowly pour water into the tureen.

The tender green tea leaves have a little aroma, floating up and sinking a little bit, He Yuzhou gently picked up the floating tea leaves with the tea cover, put them into the water bowl aside for later use, and poured out the rest of the tea leaves together with the sinking tea leaves.

After several times of filtration, enough floating tea leaves are obtained, and new water is injected.

Wait for it to sink slowly without putting on the tea cover.

When sinking, he filtered the water into the tureen, and He Yuzhou picked up a few rhododendrons, wiped his hands, glanced at the pink petals, slipped his slender hands along the edge of the petals to the bottom of the flower, and picked them lightly. Down.

Then gracefully tapped into the tea, picked as many as two or three petals, He Yuzhou put the flowers aside, stopped his hands, and pushed the tea to Zhao Yi's face.

The whole process took a quarter of an hour.

He Yuzhou smiled a little embarrassedly and said: "The soaking is rather hasty, Uncle Yi will try it."

A little stunned by He Yuzhou's peculiar way of making tea, Zhao glanced at her. She was sitting opposite him with elegant demeanor and a clear face. Zhao Yi couldn't help but lower his head to look at the light green tea with a few petals floating in it.

I closed my eyes and sniffed lightly, the faint tea fragrance mixed with the looming floral fragrance...

He picked up the teacup, blew on it a few times, and took a sip.

The slight bitterness in the tea is mixed with a little bit of the sweetness of Rhododendron, with a unique taste.

Zhao's eyes brightened and he said: "The green tea is clear and astringent, and the petals are lightly fragrant, which complement each other perfectly and are delicious!"

He Yuzhou was taken aback, heaved a sigh of relief quietly, and said with a smile, "As long as Uncle Zhao likes it, regular Kung Fu tea can't be brewed like I do. I'm studying heresy ways, so luckily I can get into Uncle Yi's mouth."

"Hey, Xiaozhou, don't be self-effacing. This tea is really good. It's a pity that Uncle Zhao has never drunk famous tea, so he dare not judge himself, but Xiaozhou, your tea, Uncle Zhao, likes it very much."

He Yuzhou smiled and said, "As long as Uncle Zhao likes it."

After finishing speaking, he reminded as if thinking of something: "But this cuckoo is actually slightly poisonous and can be used as medicine, so don't drink too much."

Zhao Yi was taken aback, and He Yuzhou was afraid of scaring him and said again: "Drinking a small amount is very beneficial."

Zhao Yixiao: "First Uncle is not afraid, I read some medical books when I was young, and I know this Dujuan's character, First Uncle knows it well, Xiaozhou is at ease."

He Yuzhou laughed lightly when he heard this.

Zhao Yidao: "No matter where you are, the tea leaves are baked by you before they start to boil. Xiaozhou, you use fresh tea leaves..."

"Actually, this tea needs to be processed, but it's not that Uncle Zhao is in a hurry to drink it. I just used some fresh tea leaves for the time being. The fresh tea leaves are light and fresh, but it's not good to drink for a long time. Uncle Yi drank it this time. , next time I will make a good preparation before making it for Uncle Yi to drink."

When Zhao Yi heard that there would be a next time, his eyes lit up, and he responded directly: "Good! Good! Good."