Chapter 11 (2/2)

The Marquis raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, ”did you learn this on the mountain?”

He shrugged at the beginning of summer.

”Bai Ruofei likes to drink.”

Back in the study, at the beginning of summer, I asked someone to take the aged cooked tea and tea set. Open your posture and start cooking tea.

The Marquis watched with interest as he pried about five grams of dry tea from the tea cake and put it into the pot. After boiling, pour it on the tea set, wash it again, add water again, cover the lid of the pot, and cook slowly over a fine fire. When the tea boils, the air comes out of the spout. He waited for another moment. When the Cang flavor disappeared and the mellow Chen Xiang and waxy fragrance overflowed, he opened the cover, took it up, made a cup and brought it to the marquis.

The Marquis smells the fragrance of tea, which warms people's heart and spleen. It tastes sweet when tasted carefully. With a look of approval.

”The tea art is good. Mr. Bai teaches very well.”

At the beginning of summer, the corners of her mouth smoked and recalled Bai Ruofei's picky appearance.

He paid great attention to the speed and angle of water injection. He shuddered on his forehead more than once, reminding him that the speed of water injection would affect the temperature of the water. If the water injection is fast, the temperature is high. The water injection is slow, the water flow is fine, and the water temperature is relatively low. The angle of water injection will also affect the impact of water on tea and the rolling of tea. For example, this kind of cooked tea can not be impacted and rolled too much, otherwise the tea soup will be turbid and opaque.

If you eat a lot of fried chestnuts, the tea art will be better.

At the beginning of summer, he didn't tell the Marquis that he was so miserable that he was forced to learn art. He took a bitter smile and looked at the rows of books on the bookcase. He scanned a historical record of the state of Xiao, took it out, sat aside and began to look through it.

In fact, he knew little about the history of the state of Xiao, and was not interested in politics.

To put it bluntly, his last life was just a girl with little experience and simple mind.

Thirteen years of childhood was spent in the mountains, and the girl's time after going down the mountain was promised to Xiao Yanjun. Thinking of Xiao Yanjun, his hand holding the book couldn't help holding it tighter and tighter, and his finger belly gradually turned white.

”Young master, Su Qian'an has returned to his house and is waiting in your hospital.” The smell of ink spread from room to room.

Hou Ye's hand didn't stop practicing calligraphy. He said to him.

At the beginning of summer, he went back.

At the beginning of the summer, Su Qian'an went back to the house. After closing the door, he reported to him what he had done today.

Yinzhi's house has been purchased, and a Sihe Courtyard near the southern suburb has been selected. Although it's a little biased, the environment is good, quiet and few people.

The shop with three floors has also changed its name, named Wen Tiange, and is making plaques.

The second floor and the third floor have also been refitted.

As for Su Qian'an, he worked as a shopkeeper in the shop for one day, and finally calculated the accounts of the next day.

Su Qianan handed over the account book again.

Wave your hands in early summer.

”You don't have to show me this in the future. See for yourself.”

”Yes.” Su Qianan took it back again.

”I've been tired all day. Go down and have a rest.”

Su Qianan should step down.

At the beginning of summer, he moved to the window and stood, and the wind swept his hair.

He tapped the window coffin gently with his index finger, and his beautiful eyebrows were screwed together and difficult to separate. His eyes are fixed on the front, but it's not like looking at the front

For the next three days, I was lazy day after day in early summer.

I didn't get up until I slept three minutes a day. After washing, I ate with the marquis. After eating, go to Su Yuan to have a look at qianle and come back to practice flying needles in the afternoon.

After dinner every day, he would take the Marquis for a walk, eliminate food, and then go back to the study to cook different tea for him. After drinking tea, he stayed in the study to read, and Hou Ye practiced calligraphy in the study.

He didn't go back to the house until sushallow an returned to the house to hear about his progress.

On the evening of the third day, Su Qian'an told him that the second floor of Wen Tiange had been refitted.

At the beginning of summer, he nodded, put on a black cloak, and took Su Qian'an out of the house.