This tea room should be regarded as Ge Yunhe's office. There are tea sets and chess boards in it. It can be seen that Ye Chengtian often comes here to drink tea and play chess.
At this moment, neither Ye Chengtian nor Ge Yunhe spoke, while Ye Lan stood aside.
Three people and six eyes were all staring at the movements of a certain young man.
Ye Chengtian, his grandson, and Ge Yunhe are all tea lovers, but at this time they were like primary school students, watching Shen Mu's movements in awe.
The young man's tea-making movements were smooth and smooth, as if there were no flaws.
Ye Chengtian and Ge Yunhe both seemed to have opened a new door to tea ceremony based on each other's actions.
This was the first time for Ye Chengtian to watch Shen Mu make tea. The latter's actions were different from the traditional method, and they were also very different from the Ye family's method of making tea.
But from Shen Mu's movements, Ye Chengtian could still see a trace of the traditional tea ceremony.
It even seems that Ye's method of making tea was passed down from Shen Mu.
When he heard Ge Yunhe praise Shen Mu's tea ceremony earlier, Ye Chengtian was still a little hesitant.
Now that he could see it with his own eyes, at least with Shen Mu's tea-making actions, he couldn't find anything wrong with it.
As for Ge Yunhe, although this was the second time he watched Shen Mu make tea, Shen Mu had cooked Shouhu Longfeng tea before, and the tea he was making at this moment was the thirty-year-old black Er Er.
They all know clearly that Black Err is a very special kind of tea, not black tea or white tea in the traditional sense, but a fermented tea.
Compared to Shouhu Longfeng, who was brewing a delicate fragrance, after Shen Mu made some special moves at this moment, the entire tea room was filled with the rich fragrance of black Er tea, which is a very special tea fragrance.
To be honest, young people don't like drinking black Er tea because it is too strong for them, but it is the favorite of the elderly, especially those who love tea.
The black Er Er that has been a cake for thirty years is extremely rare. Ye Chengtian has been looking for it for a long time, but he did not expect to find such a blessing in this Go courtyard today.
"Tsk, tsk, Xiao Shen's tea art can only be matched by the best tea!"
Ge Yunhe shook his head, this praise was a bit high. Even in his life, I am afraid he has never given such a high evaluation to anyone.
"Sure enough, what he said is true. Each type of tea has its own unique brewing method. The brewing method of this black Er is completely different from Shouhu Longfeng!"
Ge Yunhe still sighed with emotion, which made Ye Chengtian's heart itch.
I only regret that I didn't go to Longdu Yipin to see the miracle of Shen Mu's Camellia Gathering, and also missed a good show.
"rise!"
However, at this moment, when Ye Chengtian's worries were real, a soft drink came from Shen Mu's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, a touch of green energy suddenly rose from the teacup in front of him.
"Is this another spectacle of camellias gathering on top?"
Seeing this dusk, Ge Yunhe's eyes widened.
Ye Chengtian, on the other hand, was also staring intently. Now he no longer had the slightest doubt about Shen Mu's accomplishments in the art of tea.
Under the gazes of the three people, this time the green air emerging from the teacup in front of Shen Mu did not form a big flower, but instead formed a vaguely large bird.
"Bah!"
At the same time, the three people seemed to hear a chirping sound coming from the big bird's mouth, causing their hearts to instantly stir up a storm.
"This is...the peacock's clear call?!"
Ye Chengtian didn't know which ancient book he had read this statement from. At this moment, he couldn't help but exclaimed and pulled back the two people who were beside him.
"Mr. Ye is indeed well-informed. This is indeed the sound of a peacock, and a special display of top-notch black Erbo!"
Shen Mu was not as surprised as the three people over there. He obviously knew this would be the result.
The black Er Er produced in these 30 years is considered top-notch among teas.
Each type of tea has its own brewing method, and Shen Mu, who has now mastered the world-class tea ceremony, can show the wonders of each type of tea as long as the quality of the tea leaves and water are not too bad.
It's just that Shen Mu didn't expect Ye Chengtian to recognize it immediately. In his opinion, the Tea Book and certain methods of making tea in history have been lost long ago, so the system is still well preserved.
It seems that this Ye family has been inherited for a long time, and it is not as simple as Shen Mu seems on the surface.
At least Ge Yunhe, who was next to him, did not see the strange sound of the peacock singing so quickly.
If Ye Chengtian was still hesitant about Ge Yunhe's words before, at this moment, he no longer had those thoughts at all, and just wanted to drink the black Er tea with the clear peacock singing as soon as possible.
"Please let me taste it!"
After a while, when the looming green peacock dissipated, Shen Mu had three more teacups in front of him, and the movements of his hands were even more professional.
For Ye Lan's sake, Shen Mu was not stingy about his tea ceremony skills, and since the two elders in front of him were tea lovers, they naturally would not waste his good tea.
"Tsk, tsk, even if I were to cook it myself, I still wouldn't be able to create the unparalleled aroma of tea in this world!"
Ye Chengtian couldn't wait to pick up the tea cup, brought it to his mouth and took a sip, then he looked intoxicated. He hadn't praised someone like this for a long time.
Although Shen Mu's previous tea-making movements were smooth and smooth, the final measure of tea is still the final product, which is the fragrant tea in his mouth at this moment.
Facts have proved that Shen Mu made Ye Cheng extremely satisfied with both the process and the result, and it was even an unexpected surprise.
Ye Chengtian still had a feeling in his heart that after drinking the Peacock Qingming Black Er Er cooked by Shen Mu today, most of the other tea he drank in the future would be tasteless.
This is like a person who eats a lot of food every day. How can he get used to it if he goes back to eat instant noodles?
The boundaries between the strength and weakness of tea ceremony are originally very blurred. When a person can clearly feel the quality of tea, it means that there is a huge gap between the two.
At this moment, in the minds of Ye Chengtian and Ge Yunhe, there are three levels of tea ceremony. Those who don't understand tea and only know how to drink beef to quench their thirst, or those who are proficient in tea ceremony are considered to be in the first level.
The second level is the so-called masters like them who know the tea ceremony well. The tea they brew requires people who also know tea well to taste it.
In addition to these two levels, Shen Mu's tea ceremony seems to be a unique one, and it is also the highest level of tea ceremony. This is the most intuitive feeling of Ye Chengtian and his wife.
"Haha, isn't Xiao Shen your grandson-in-law, Brother Ye? Just ask him to come over and cook it when you want to drink!"
Ge Yunhe took a sip of tea and suddenly smiled and made a joke, which made Shen Mu look a little embarrassed. It seems that this misunderstanding cannot be explained clearly today.
"Mr. Ge, don't talk nonsense, Shen Mu and I are still just friends!"
Ye Lan stole a glance at Shen Mu, and when she saw that the other party was silent, a trace of disappointment flashed through her beautiful eyes, and she finally opened her mouth to explain at this moment.
Ye Lan usually made jokes about Shen Mu, but Ye Lan didn't think it was a big deal.
But at this moment, his grandfather is also here, and there is a misunderstanding. If Shen Mu doesn't express his position, everyone will be embarrassed.
"Ah...I made a mistake!"
Hearing Ye Lan's solemn explanation, Ge Yunhe realized that his joke had gone too far. Didn't Ye Chengtian frown beside him?
Therefore, Ge Yunhe apologized quickly, but there was something strange in his heart. Although Shen Mu was excellent, with his identity as Ye Lan, he wouldn't have insulted you, right?
After thinking for a moment, Ge Yunhe could only attribute it to the fact that the two of them loved each other, but they just didn't break through the layer of window paper. Maybe things would work out soon.
"Hmph, this kid is really good at chess, and his tea-making skills are extraordinary, but if he wants to get into my Ye family, he still needs some cooking skills!"
Ye Chengtian suddenly snorted coldly. He was an old man, so naturally he could tell that his precious granddaughter actually liked Shen Mu a little bit, but this wooden boy refused to express his opinion.
This person has loved Ye Lan the most since she was a child. She holds it in the palm of her hand for fear of flying away, and holds it in her mouth for fear of melting away.
Who do you think you are, how dare you turn a blind eye to my precious granddaughter?
No matter how high Ye Chengtian was in the past, now he is just a retired grandfather and the relative who loves Ye Lan the most.
You, Mr. Shen Mu, think that because you know how to order chess and tea ceremony, no one will take notice of you?
Being able to win Xiaolan's fancy is a blessing that you have earned over several lifetimes. How dare you pick and choose?
Therefore, Ye Chengtian felt that he had to stand up for Ye Lan. Our Ye family is a large family in the Dragon Kingdom, so we cannot lose our momentum, let alone rush to please Shen Mu.
"Grandpa, what did you say?"
However, before Shen Mu could speak, Ye Lan gently pushed Ye Chengtian's arm.
Such protective words made Ye Chengtian not hesitate, but he directly slammed the tea cup in his hand on the table, blowing his beard and glaring in anger.
In Ye Chengtian's impression, his precious granddaughter has always been a hot-tempered granddaughter. She has never had the attitude of those little children, and has an attitude of not being inferior to men.
Why is it that now in front of Shen Mu, it seems that he can't let this kid suffer any injustice?
This kid Shen Mu hasn't even spoken yet, so why don't you defend yourself first?
This really made Ye Chengtian hate the iron. When did we, the children of the Ye family, need to bow down to an outsider?
"Boy, go away, I don't want to drink your tea anymore!"
After turning these thoughts in his mind, Ye Chengtian at this moment was like an old child who had been wronged, and everything that came out of his mouth were angry words.
Or perhaps because the cabbage he had raised for more than 20 years might suddenly be taken away by a pig, Ye Chengtian was not in a good mood.
Shen Mu's previous performance in chess and tea ceremony impressed Ye Chengtian. He felt that this young man was not bad and not worthy of his granddaughter.
But now, Ye Lan defends Shen Mu so much, but this kid is still pretending to be stupid. All the resentment in Ye Chengtian's heart burst out at this moment.