The two studied for an afternoon. From the length of time, the change of pot temperature, and the severity of the technique, they tried almost every point, but the results were still unsatisfactory. But because of what Qin Tian said before, Zhuang Xinyan has always been high-spirited, without the slightest bit of discouragement.

Qin Tian couldn't take it anymore, but seeing that Zhuang Xinyan was still so confident, he hurriedly cheered up and didn't dare to show a depressed expression to affect his mood.

After a simple dinner, the two continued their research, each of them taking a pot, trying to use their own ideas, and then comparing and analyzing each other.

At this time, Zhuang Xinyan, who was half-frying, suddenly stood up and looked anxiously. When Qin Tian saw it, he walked over to see that there was no more carbon in his place. The stove's fire was getting smaller and smaller. Pot temperature. Qin Tian hurriedly ran out and brought in some carbon, and saw Zhuang Xinyan squatting by the stove in a daze. There were a few oil lamps burning beside him, and the light of the fire made his face flicker and dim, and in the gloom, it gave people an elusive feeling of 'touching'.

Qin Tian didn't care, just wanted to add the carbon in his hand, but suddenly, Zhuang Xinyan reached out and stopped her.

Qin Tian raised his head and looked at him, very strange, but saw him writing a few words in the small notebook, "Did you smell it?"

"what?"

"Guoxiang, if you smell the tea leaves, the tea leaves have a very strong fruity fragrance." Zhuang Xinyan looked at her, the lights reflected in his eyes, like two clusters of burning flames, fluffy, a kind of suppressed excitement .

Qin Tian's spirit was refreshed, and he quickly took out some tea leaves from the pot and smelled it. Sure enough, he smelled a faint fruity fragrance, which was refreshing.

"What's going on?" Qin Tian wrote excitedly.

The same 'excitement' made Zhuang Xinyan's hand holding the charcoal pen tremble, "It's the pot temperature! This tea is different from other teas. When the moisture reaches 60-70%, the pot temperature should be lowered. The high temperature will destroy the aroma of the fruit! Come on, let's try it again!" Because the charcoal fire suddenly disappeared, causing the temperature of the pot to drop, unexpectedly, it hit right.

Finding the trick is equivalent to finding the right path to the top of success. As long as you follow this path, you can approach success step by step.

In the following time, the two devoted themselves to studying the influence of changes in the pot temperature on the tea leaves. Through repeated experiments, they gradually learned that when frying greens, when the moisture reaches 60-70%, lower the pot temperature and 'knead' When twisting, the tea leaves should not be out of the pot, but should be lowered in the pot after the temperature is lowered, and dried when the tea leaves are 80% dry.

Time passed slowly, and they completely forgot the time because of their concentration. When they waited for the finished product to come out, they heard that the watch was tapped three times outside. Only then did they know that it was the third watch.

The two looked at each other and smiled. From noon until now, the two of them did not feel tired at all.

Zhuang Xinyan poured the brewed tea leaves into a cup of tea, picked up the cup and smelled it lightly, only to feel a gust of tea leaves with a fruity fragrance coming to his nostrils, he was overjoyed, and tried again,

Next to him, Qin Tian looked at him nervously, and saw that he lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and after the tea was in, he just pursed his lips a few times, but there was no sign of any expression on his face. 'color',

Qin Tian was a little impatient, "How is it?"

Zhuang Xinyan glanced at her and frowned, but there was no joy on his face.

A kind of disappointment filled his heart, "Can't you?" Qin Tian's expectant face suddenly collapsed.

Zhuang Xinyan expressionlessly handed the cup to her hand.

Qin Tian took it. Although disappointed, she couldn't help but try a sip. After the tea came in, she was stunned, her eyes widened, and she tried another sip in disbelief.

This time, after waiting for the tea to enter her mouth, she tasted it with all her mind. At first, it felt a little astringent, but it slowly turned into a sweetness. When the tea entered her throat, the sweetness slowly dissipated, but The tea fragrance mixed with fruity fragrance lingers on the cheeks, and it lasts for a long time, making people unforgettable.

Qin Tian has been learning tea for so long, so he naturally knows how to distinguish the quality of tea leaves. This tea fragrance, this delicate fragrance and sweet taste, is obviously the top grade among the top grades in tea leaves. She looked at Zhuang Xinyan in surprise, but found that Zhuang Xinyan was looking at her, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and a pair of eyes gleamed under the lights, flashing a strange brilliance.

"Oh, so you lied to me..." Qin Tian pouted

Zhuang Xinyan leaned against the wall next to him, the smile on his face deepened, his brows and eyes were crooked, his snow-white teeth were 'exposed', the light was lightly sprinkled on his body, half of his body was dyed with golden light, and one face was covered with light. The 'tide' of the reflection is red, and that appearance is actually extremely beautiful.

As if infected with his happiness, Qin Tian couldn't help laughing. Holding the teacup, she almost narrowed her eyes with a smile, and the little pear vortex on her cheek 'swayed' happily.

Looking at her smile, he slowly suppressed his smile and just looked at her quietly. When she felt something was wrong, he suddenly stretched out his hand and took her into his arms.

Unpredictable, all the tea in Qin Tian's hands was poured on the two of them, and the tea quickly soaked through the two's clothes, giving a kind of penetrating coldness.

Qin Tian was stunned, leaning in his arms, still holding the water cup with both hands. Her height was just as high as his shoulders, so when he hugged her like this, her face was pressed against his 'chest', and her small body was nestled in his broad embrace.

He hugged her so tightly that it seemed like he was going to cuddle her into his body, so tight that she could almost feel the elasticity of his 'chest' muscles in her face, and heard the sound of his 'chest' came the rumbling sound,

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the oil lamp next to her. The light of the oil lamp was like a bean. It flickered, flickered, and slowly, infinitely magnified in front of her, turning into flickering like sunlight. It made her eyes 'flowers', and her mind went blank.

She didn't know how to react for a moment.

Zhuang Xinyan's action was just a subconscious impulse. After he did it, he realized what he had done, and after a moment of stunned he hugged her tightly. Her body is so soft, her scent is so fragrant, he can only feel a kind of tenderness in his 'chest', and this emotion is getting more and more turbulent, filling his 'chest' cavity, It seemed like he was about to burst his 'chest', he didn't know how to relieve this emotion, he could only let this emotion engulf him, instruct him to make him push harder and hold him tighter and tighter. Live her, as if to 'knead' her into his arms.

After a while, Qin Tian was suffocated by him and came back to his senses. She tried to break free from him, but found that he used brute force. Qin Tian secretly complained, how could anyone hug like this? is murder...

"Forcing" had no choice, Qin Tian stepped on him hard, and when he was in pain, he let go of his embrace.

Qin Tian took two steps back, gasping for breath while holding his chest. Zhuang Xinyan stood there, slightly shrunk by her painful foot, his face flushed red.

Both of them were a little embarrassed. After Qin Tian returned to normal, he wrote on the paper, "Don't do this in the future." Show it to him.

Zhuang Xinyan looked at it, turned around and wrote, "You are my 'female' person." Then he handed it to her with a confident look.

Qin Tian was speechless and thought about it for a while, "Then I'll talk about it when I go back." After she goes back, she can redeem herself, and then she won't be his 'woman'.

"Okay, I'll talk later when I go back." After he finished writing, he looked at her and smiled. The smile had a special meaning, which made Qin Tian 'hairy'.

Qin Tian turned around, and her eyes just fell on the tea leaves that had just been roasted successfully. She looked at it for a while, and the more she looked, the more wrong she felt.

"Eldest young master, do you think that although this tea is full of fragrance, its appearance is a little worse?" Qin Tian wrote in the notebook.

Speaking of the business, Zhuang Xinyan also restrained his mind, walked over and grabbed a handful of tea leaves and looked at them, "The tea leaves are really not as good-looking as ordinary tea leaves after being 'kneaded'. But as long as the tea tastes outstanding, it's fine."

"But it's always a fly in the ointment." Qin Tian picked up the fresh tea leaves and looked at them again, and found that the texture of the tea leaves was spiral. Perhaps it was because of these spirals that the good-looking strips could not be 'kneaded'.

She looked at it, and suddenly remembered a very famous tea in her previous life. The shape of tea is very different from ordinary tea. Maybe you can learn from it?

"Master, the texture of this tea is spiral, why don't you try rolling it?"

"Tie the ball?" Zhuang Xinyan thought about it and thought it was very feasible, "but it's almost dawn now, are you tired, or else, go back to your room to rest, and I'll do this."

"No, I want to watch you do it."

"That's good." Zhuang Xinyan looked at her handwriting, his heart was sweet, and his whole body seemed to be full of power. I can't wait to hold her in my arms and 'knead' it to pieces again, but remembering her words "Go back and talk about it", I hold it back again.

"Uncle Song, Uncle Song." Qin Tian, ​​Zhuang Xinyan and Hai Fu came to Lao Song's house together.

They didn't make the tea completely until it was dawn, and both of them were very satisfied. The two had breakfast and slept for three hours before getting up. After getting up, Qin Tian wanted to give Song Lao a taste of the prepared tea. He remembered the agreement he had made with Song Lao, so he dragged Zhuang Xinyan over as well. .

Song Lao couldn't get out of the 'bed' yet, so he met them on the 'bed'. After both parties bowed, Song Lao greeted them to sit down in the room.

With the help of Uncle Zhou, Qin Tian brewed tea with newly-made tea leaves for Song Lao to taste. After Song Lao tried it, his face was full of surprise, "This is really a 'scaring fragrance'. , how come it's so much more fragrant than what I've drunk before?"

Haifu stood beside Zhuang Xinyan and wrote Lao Song's words to him.

Qin Tian looked back at Zhuang Xinyan, who was sitting next to him. His face was light, and his expression was cold and alienated. This is his usual expression when facing unfamiliar people.

"This is the tea-making method developed by our young master. It can retain all the original fragrant fragrance. Not bad, Uncle Song!" Qin Tian asked with a smile.

"It's more than good..." Song Lao took a few more sips before stroking his beard and said with a smile, "Compared to Huqiu, which is known as the world's crowning champion, it's not much better!"

Qin Tian's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously, "Uncle Song has also drunk Huqiu?" Huqiu really can't afford it.

"The old man once had a friend who gave me some. But that was a long time ago." Song Lao smiled lightly.

"That old man, this friend, is really amazing."

Song Lao nodded, "It's really not an ordinary person!"

Qin Tian looked back at Zhuang Xinyan and smiled, seeing that Zhuang Xinyan was also happy and happy, and even Song Lao, who had tried Huqiu, said the same, and the two were more confident about this tea.

Qin Tian wanted to let Zhuang Xinyan and Song Lao get in touch, knowing that if she was here, he would only isolate himself, so he stood up and said with a smile: "Uncle Song, we are happy today, I will go back and cook some good dishes, Would you like to celebrate with you tonight? Do you think we are noisy?"

Song Lao originally liked this kind-hearted little girl, so how could she refuse? He glanced at Uncle Zhou next to him and said with a smile, "We have something for nothing, how could we object?"

Uncle Zhou also smiled and rubbed his hands together and said, "Then I want to eat the shredded 'chicken' that Qin Tian sent me last time. The 'chicken' and the meat are smooth and tender. I still remember the taste. !"

"You are greedy!" Song Lao pointed at him and smiled,

"Master, don't you like it? I remember that last time Qin Tian sent me half a 'chicken', and I ate a 'chicken' head and a 'chicken' neck, and the rest went into your stomach!"

This time even Zhuang Xinyan couldn't help but laugh.

Qin Tian is very satisfied with this result, that's right, how can he not be in contact with people all day? How lonely it is to live in my own world.

Although Qin Tian didn't have that kind of male-female affection for Zhuang Xinyan, she had received a lot of favors from the eldest wife for so long, so she tried her best to do something for them.

She stood up and said with a smile: "Then I'll go back and cook." Seeing that she was leaving, Zhuang Xinyan also stood up, Qin Tian walked over and pressed him back on the chair, and wrote on the paper with a smile: "The kitchen The young master can't help you with the things in here, young master, you should stay here and talk to the old man, the old man is very knowledgeable, and the young master and the old man must have a lot to say."

After writing, he said to Hai Fu next to him: "Hai Fu, come and help me kill the 'chicken'!"

"I'm going too? That young master..."

Qin Tian pulled him and whispered, "Don't worry, your young master won't be eaten." Then he smiled at Song Lao: "Uncle Song, please!"

Song Lao sat on the 'bed' and nodded with a smile.

After Qin Tian left, Zhuang Xinyan, who faced Lao Song and Uncle Zhou alone, was a little uneasy. He rarely faced outsiders alone, and at least Hai Fu would always be with him.

Uncle Zhou put a small table on Song Lao's 'bed' and brought it to the four treasures of the study.

"Young Master Zhuang, don't be nervous. Speaking of which, Master Zhuang is still my savior." Song Lao smiled and wrote on the paper, "I don't know if Master Zhuang can sit down with this old man. ."

Zhuang Xinyan hurriedly sat across from Song Lao after seeing the words written by Song Lao brought over by Zhou Bo.

"Song Lao, please don't say that, it's just a little effort that day." Zhuang Xinyan wrote.

"Young Master Zhuang's effort has benefited the old man a lot."

"Old Song is very polite."

"Young Master Zhuang's calligraphy is very good, I don't know who is your teacher?"

"Teacher Lin Weiqi."

"Ah, Master Lin used to be the 'servant' of the Hanlin Academy. He is very knowledgeable and arrogant. If you can invite him, you can see your talent."

The two of them chatted just like that.

One has a "chest" and a weak heart, and the other is talented, reserved and quiet. The two talked about people's livelihood from the Four Books and Five Classics, and talked about the way of business, and finally discussed the tea classics. , Zhuang Xinyan rarely met a person whose thinking was so compatible. Although the other party's age could be his elder, it still made him very happy.

And Song Lao has been lonely for a long time. In the past, a little girl like Qin Tian joked with him and made him happy. Now he can meet a young man who is talented and romantic, but he is rare and not arrogant. He is very happy. But it was because he agreed to Qin Tian, ​​out of the psychology of satisfying the little girl's wish, but later, he was completely attracted by Zhuang Xinyan's talent.

The conversation was very pleasant, time was fleeting, and before you knew it, two hours passed. And Qin Tian's meal is also ready.

Because Song Lao can't get out of bed for the time being, so the meals can only be placed in the room.

Qin Tian and Hai Fu put the food on the table together, Qin Tian looked at the table, there were papers written on the ground by the two of them, and seeing Zhuang Xinyan's happy face when facing Lao Song, he couldn't help but make a gesture to Hai Fu. Eyes 'color', whispered: "Look, how happy the young master and Uncle Song are talking, you, usually don't take the young master too seriously, just let the young master have more contact with others."

Hai Fu was also very happy to see this situation, "It's still your thoughtful thinking, no wonder the wife and the young master love you so much. We will listen to you how to take care of the young master in the future. We will do whatever you want us to do." Hai Fu. Fu said with a smile.

Qin Tian smiled without saying a word, but he was thinking, in the future? I won't stay in Qingsongyuan in the future!

Over there, Song Lao saw Qin Tian coming in, so he wrote on the paper: "Xinyan, do you know that Qin Tian deliberately created an opportunity for us to talk together today." After such a period of chatting, the two were already familiar with each other. Zhuang Xinyan asked Song Lao to call him by his first name.

"Qin Tian?" Zhuang Xinyan was stunned.

"Yes, this little girl Qin Tian told me that the young master of their family really wanted to get in touch with outsiders, but he couldn't let go. I hope I can talk to you and make you happier." Song Lao smiled, " Where did you find this maid, so caring, so well-intentioned."

Being teased so straightforwardly by Song Lao, Zhuang Xinyan couldn't hang on his face and had a slight fever. In order to hide his embarrassment, he hurriedly lowered his head, but out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced in Qin Tian's direction, just in time to catch her. One side of the skirt, while walking, the white 'color' silk skirt is like an unpredictable white cloud, indescribably agile and light

"Qin Tian is a good girl. Since she is yours, you must treat her well in the future, and don't let her down." Song Lao wrote on the paper again.

Although Zhuang Xinyan didn't answer, his heart was as sweet as honey.

"This old man has seen countless people in his life. Although this little girl seems gentle, her heart is hard. She is not someone who cares about others easily, but once she cares about it, there is no room for turning back. It's too late to regret it at that time."

Zhuang Xinyan wrote softly: "Song Lao's words will definitely be remembered in my heart next time."

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