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Chapter 109 Gao Yang: My debate machine seems to be no better than Qin Wenyuan(1/2)

"Hu Guang and the others don't have the ability to drive you to a dead end, old guy."

"Although you said you wanted to die a long time ago, you are too proud and unwilling to die at the hands of someone weaker than you."

"In other words, it was Qin Wenyuan who made you feel the joy of playing chess, and even...are you willing to die under his plan?"

Tianquan kept mumbling, and in his mind, he began to frantically construct all the characters about Qin Wenyuan based on some details.

After a while, he exhaled, looked at the door of the black secret room aside, and said calmly: "Wait, I will avenge you, just as... repaying you for saving my life."

…………

Inside the Qin Mansion, the tea room.

Princess Gaoyang and Qin Wenyuan sat at the main seats, while Changle sat down with the young monk Bianji.

The four of them basically had their own agenda. No one spoke first, and the atmosphere was awkward and unusual for a time.

Especially the young monk Bian Ji, who had no idea what Gao Yang was doing by bringing him here, was always as restless as at the beginning.

At this time, an inappropriate voice completely broke the awkward atmosphere in the tea room.

"Master, let's go to the tea shop and the carefully selected tea leaves are here."

The sound of the dog came from far and near.

Soon, a dog in military uniform walked in, holding a tea tray in his hand.

Princess Gao Yang took a look and was slightly surprised. She had never seen Qin Wenyuan's men before, but now she could tell how extraordinary Xu Gou was just by seeing them.

It seems that my sister's husband is indeed not a simple person.

Gao Yang had some guesses in his mind.

Qin Wenyuan smiled at this time and said: "Xugou, please put the tea here. Then, when you go out, remember not to let others disturb us."

Xu Gou nodded, bowed to Princess Gaoyang, and then left.

For a long time, Gao Yang, Bian Ji, and even his wife Chang Le, who often watched Qin Wenyuan prepare tea, were all staring at Qin Wenyuan preparing tea at this moment.

In a little while,

The aroma of tea in the tea room makes people feel relaxed and happy.

"Mr. Qin, will you still prepare your own tea?"

Gao Yang became interested and felt that it was incredible that a miraculous doctor and scholar could prepare tea with a strong aroma.

But when I thought about it again, I felt it was natural.

With both medical skills and reading skills, Qin Wenyuan was able to reach the top of the industry.

Now there is an additional item to pair with tea, which seems reasonable.

But in comparison, she found that her ability to defend herself seemed to be somewhat suppressed.

Gao Yang fell into strange thoughts.

Qin Wenyuan said at this time: "Your Highness, Qin should know how to prepare tea. If Qin doesn't understand his own tea, how can he make Yuanyuan Tea famous in the streets and alleys of Chang'an."

"Am I right?"

Gao Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, yes, Mr. Qin said, I will have a good taste of this tea."

Because everything was prepared in advance, the tea was ready after a while.

Because Qin Wenyuan was so excellent in all aspects, so excellent that Gao Yang also looked forward to the taste of tea.

It should...should be a good pot of tea.

With suspicion, Gao Yang took a sip of the dipped tea.

"Um?"

After drinking it, in an instant!!

Gaoyang's taste buds were greatly shocked. The long-term tea brewed by Qin Wenyuan was far from comparable to the long-term tea on the market!

If you want to compare, the long-term tea on the market is equivalent to the country version of mountain delicacies, while the tea brewed by Qin Wenyuan is the palace version.

This cup of tea...

The fragrance is like orchid and cinnamon, and the taste is like sweet rain. It is fragrant and delicious.

The lingering aroma of tea constantly assaults the taste buds, with a hint of bitterness in the sweetness.

This tea! This tea...

Gao Yang's eyes were slightly bright, which was really refreshing and left people wanting more.

She clicked her tongue and licked her lower lips, feeling a little unfinished.

Originally, Gao Yang came here with a critical attitude. She wanted her own debate machine to compare with Qin Wenyuan, but now, she was completely impressed by this cup of tea.

Gao Yang looked at Chang Le who was standing aside and found that Chang Le had straightened his waist and looked proud.

It can be seen that she is also proud of Qin Wenyuan, and she almost said, "Sister, my husband is super powerful."

The corner of Gao Yang's mouth twitched when he saw it, and she quickly poured a cup of tea for Bian Ji.

Then, he turned around and said with embarrassment: "Master Qin, maybe what you brought out today is the best long-term tea, but why is there such a big gap between the taste of long-term tea and the long-term tea on the market?"

"I have been drinking your tea for some time. The tea brewing master has changed several times. Why... the taste of the brew is completely different from yours."

"If it weren't for the familiar smell of long-term tea, I would have thought that this was not long-term tea. Could it be that there is some Taoism in this tea ceremony that ordinary people cannot know?"

At this moment, Gao Yang was greedy.

She is very greedy for the taste of this tea.

If Qin Wenyuan is willing to give up her tea-making skills, she will have to recruit people to learn from her in the blink of an eye!

Also let the debate machine learn!

From now on, I will elope with Bianji so that I can enjoy such tea every day.

"That's because everyone in Chang'an City is not very professional in making tea."

Qin Wenyuan did not hide his secrets. He continued his movements while talking eloquently: "Making tea is divided into seven steps."

"One, iron the cup."

"When drinking tea, you first need to warm the cup and scald the cup. No matter what kind of tea, no matter how good the tea leaves are, you must scald the tea set with boiling water before making tea, and then put the tea leaves into the teapot. This can

Make the tea brew more fragrant."

"Two, the amount of tea."

"Each of us has different acceptance of tea. If we add too much, the tea will be strong, and if we add too little, the tea will be weak."

"I see that His Highness Gaoyang is full of blessings. I guess he is a man who enjoys all the delicacies of mountains and seas, so I put more tea leaves."

"Three, the arrangement of tea..."

Qin Wenyuan kept talking.

Gao Yang, on the other hand, was completely confused. To be honest, she had no idea what Qin Wenyuan was talking about.

There are one, two, and three steps to making tea? Isn’t it just throwing hot water into the cup and making it?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She glanced at the debate machine next to her and found that the other party was even more confused and almost dozed off.

Only Chang Le, already holding his chin with both hands, listened expectantly to Qin Wenyuan's explanation of what the tea ceremony was.

"Ahem, wait! Wait!! Mr. Qin, I know."

Gao Yang was ashamed and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

She is not here to listen to the tea party today. If she brings people here, she can let her subordinates listen and learn.

If you are talking to yourself, then there is no need. It is useless to know it in such detail, and you will forget it in the blink of an eye.

Letting a princess learn to make tea is simply the biggest joke in the world!

Qin Wen saw the situation and smiled calmly.

Without exposing Gao Yang's lies, he started making tea again.

"His Royal Highness Gao Yang, just understand. The tea is cold and the taste will be weak. Qin will make you another cup. By the way, let Master Bian Ji and my wife make a cup."

In the tea room, the fragrance of tea splashes everywhere again!

Tea smoke curls up.

"Your Highness Changle, your husband is quite capable. He actually bluffed His Highness Gao Yang into a daze."

The little monk Bianji whispered.

Changle was very happy when he heard these words.

Who can feel unhappy when others praise their sweetheart in front of them?

Not to mention, her husband also took care of his younger sister Gao Yang, so that she did not dare to make mistakes as a princess, which made Chang Le even happier.

"Well...my husband, he is only a little good at making tea, but he is not very good in other aspects."
To be continued...
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