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Chapter 121 Drinking Tea

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    Li Jiahui didn't answer Wang Fangfang, and drove to the gate of University B very quickly.

    He stopped the car and said sternly, "Get out of the car."

    Wang Fangfang was still stained with ink on the car, Li Jiahui called Li Jiashun in a deep voice: "You go down together."

    Before Li Jiashun could react, he got out of the car habitually and obediently, ran to the other side, opened the door, and pulled Wang Fangfang out of the car at once.

    Seeing that Li Jiashun got out of the car with her, Wang Fangfang had no choice but to give up.  Standing outside the car, she looked at Guo Jinlan in front of her aggrievedly: "Sister Alan, come back early."

    Li Jiahui said softly to Guo Jinlan: "Can I take you back at nine o'clock?"

    "Okay." Guo Jinlan turned her head and said to Wang Fangfang, "Fangfang, I will go back to school at about nine o'clock in the evening, and you can just wait for me at the school gate."

    Li Jiahui quickly started the car and left.

    Only then did Li Jiashun realize that he was abandoned

    It was the end of school season, and there were students coming in and out of the gate of University B from time to time carrying things, which should be preparing for going home.  When Li Jiashun saw a girl passing by, he couldn't help but take a few more glances, and then he couldn't help but pouted: Hmph, it can't be compared with Alan.

    Turning around to look at Wang Fangfang, this girl doesn't know why she is sticking to Alan, doesn't she know the way home?  Really.  Alan is also too kind, both cats and dogs care about him.  No, no, I will help her block it next time.

    Clearing his throat, Li Jiashun glanced at her displeasedly: "You don't know where your home is?"

    Wang Fangfang didn't know what was going on, and was a little scared. She held back her tears and said, "My parents sent me directly to the train station. I don't know which station it is."

    "Hey, I remembered. Didn't you go to your relatives? How did you go home? Just ask your relatives and they will know?" Xiao Mian, pretending in front of me, Li Jiashun really dislikes these teary girls  .

    "I haven't been with my relatives for a long time" Wang Fangfang didn't know how to talk to him. The man's disdainful expression made it impossible for her to continue: "You go ahead, I'll go  Turn around." Wei Wei bowed her body, Wang Fangfang turned her head and ran away.

    Li Jiashun looked at the short Wang Fang running all the way in a green down jacket, which was not pleasing to the eye.  It's better to look at the beauty, wash your eyes, turn your head and whistle to the girls who come in and out of the school gate: "Hi, beauty, hello! How old are you?"

    Ignoring all kinds of blank eyes from the girls, he persistently greeted each of them, busy, bored.

    Li Jiahui took Guo Jinlan to a quiet teahouse. When he entered, there was a courtyard, and the car was parked directly in the parking space inside.

    Rows of moso bamboos are planted in the yard, and there are small bridges and flowing water, and there is a vague and elegant Qin sound.

    After entering the gate, you will see calligraphy and paintings in the wide hall, and a large table covered with paper, pen and ink for people to write and draw.  There are also some wooden sofas for people to rest.  Turning around a large screen, I saw a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam playing the piano on the stage. Below the stage was a clear spring with some red carps swimming in it.  On both sides of the pool are two rows of corridors, and beside the corridors are small boxes.

    Li Jiahui took Guo Jinlan to the small box near the stage and ordered a pack of Longjing tea.

    The slender waiter wore a cheongsam and came up with a tray gracefully.  Looking at Li Jiahui with a blushing face, he slowly approached him and said, "Mr. Li, let me make you tea."

    Before the woman got close, Li Jiahui hid back: "No, just put it here."

    The woman bit her lower lip, stepped back unwillingly, and gave Guo Jinlan a resentful look.

    Guo Jinlan who was shot for no reason

    The two sat opposite each other.

    Li Jiahui started to make tea familiarly, and his movements were smooth and smooth, which made Guo Jinlan very pleasing to the eye.  Looking at the dancing of his subordinates, I just feel that "the phoenix dance troupe is full of cakes. The hatred is broken, and the orphan orders. The golden canal is clean, only the wheels are slowly grinding, and the jade dust is shining."

    Looking at pieces of tea leaves dancing in the water, it is like souls swimming in the water.  Appreciating the dance of tea and listening to the elegant sound of the piano, Alan felt that his mind was the most peaceful and comfortable at this time.

    Li Jiahui handed a cup of tea in front of Alan: "I believe that tea is alive. Many times, I am intoxicated by the tea's clearness and graceful and calm dancing posture. I imagine that she is like a beautiful woman with long sleeves fluttering.  Orchid."

    Li Jiahui raised his glass to Guo Jinlan.

    After a burst of fragrance, Guo Jinlan only felt that the taste was sweet, the tea soup was clear and green, and the fragrance on the teeth and cheeks was refreshing.

    Li Jiahui continued to make tea, explaining in his mouth: ???Longjing tea is the first famous tea in my country. It is produced in the areas of Shifeng, Longjing, Wuyun Mountain and Hupao in the West Lake of Hangzhou, Zhejiang. It is believed that the quality produced in Shifeng is the best.  Longjing is famous all over the world for its "green color, rich fragrance, mellow taste, and beautiful shape".  The shape is flat and straight, the color is green and slightly yellow like brown beige, the taste is sweet and mellow, the aroma is elegant and high, the soup color is green and yellow; the bottom of the leaf is delicate and becomes flowers.  "

    Guo Jinlan has never been in contact with tea since she was a child, let alone the tea ceremony.  Seeing Li Jiahui making and drinking tea so beautifully, I couldn't help feeling ashamed.  But she was eager to learn, so she still asked for advice: "Brother Li, how many kinds of tea are there? Does every kind of tea need to be brewed?"

    Li Jiahui nodded approvingly and looked at her: "Alan is really pure and hearty! Yes, different varieties of tea have different brewing methods. It is the father of tea, and water is the mother of tea. The choice of tea set and  The water is more important, and the other is to pay attention to the method. To make good tea, you must first understand the nature of the tea, different teas have different degrees of tenderness, and different picking standards have different requirements for the water temperature of making tea.¡±

    Adding a cup of tea to Guo Jinlan, Li Jiahui continued: "For green tea, the water temperature is generally 80-90 degrees. For oolong tea, the water needs to be boiled, and for black tea, it is about 90-95 degrees. Oolong tea is usually brewed in a tureen or purple sand pot, and glass cups are preferred for green tea.  That¡¯s right, the brewing method of green tea is more particular. For some, such as Biluochun, it is suitable to use the upward throwing method (add water first, then add tea), while Longjing is suitable for using the downward throwing method (put tea first, then add water). As for the type of tea you asked about,  There are too many Chinese teas, not to mention thousands of them, there are hundreds of them. Although each uses different water temperatures and different methods of feeding tea, there is a general rule, that is, the ratio of tea to water, green tea is generally 3:50, oolong tea 1:  Around 22."

    Guo Jinlan was overwhelmed with admiration: "Brother Li, I really admire you, you know so much!"

    Li Jiahui said to Guo Jinlan seriously: "Alan, if you want to enter the upper class, you must learn their way of life, and the content of the conversation must be close to theirs, at least you can understand."

    Guo Jinlan knew that Li Jiahui was sincerely doing it for her own good, so she said this: "Well, thank you big brother."

    The studious Guo Jinlan asked Li Jiahui to teach her how to make tea.  Drinking the Longjing tea that I brewed myself, I feel very satisfied.  Alan, who was immersed in his studies, didn't realize that he was sitting in front of Li Jiahui - in his arms.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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