Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan met Zhu Youxiao. Zhu Youxiao gave him a small bag of tea sent by Zhu Youjian. Ma Xiaoquan showed the tea to Dongfang Qingxue. Dongfang Qingxue didn't even know what kind of tea it was..
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Dongfang Qingxue explained: "Lu Yu's Tea Classic says: The source of yi, the second tool, the third making, the fourth utensil, the fifth cooking, the sixth drinking and the seventh thing. As long as it is tea, it cannot be compared with this Tea Classic.
Qidao, but I can smell and see this tea, but I can't get any clue."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and said: "I don't understand the classics of tea, but I just heard what you said about cooking and drinking. Why don't we make some tea and try it? That's good."
Dongfang Qingxue nodded and said: "Since this tea was gifted by the emperor, it must be good tea, so there are some very good things to pay attention to when drinking tea. Well, I just bought a set two days ago.
There are good tea sets and the tea is made from some high-grade wild landscape water that we left behind. Ma Xiaoquan, wait a moment, I’ll call you when I’ve finished it.”
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his head: "How long will it take?"
Dongfang Qingxue smiled slightly: "Since you want to taste tea, don't care how long it takes, you just need to wait."
"Oh, okay"
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An hour and a half later, Dongfang Qingxue walked into the study with a teapot and a smile on her face.
At this time, Ma Xiaoquan was lying on his desk dreaming. Dongfang Qingxue called him several times before he slowly woke up.
Wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth, seeing Dongfang Qingxue covering her mouth and laughing, Ma Xiaoquan let out an embarrassed hey and asked: "Qingxue, the tea is ready. Ouch, it's been a long time. Come on, here it is.
I'll drink it and see if there's any difference."
With that said, Ma Xiaoquan wanted to grab the teapot from Dongfang Qingxue's hand.
"Slow down, don't be anxious, this is not how you drink tea."
Ma Xiaoquan retracted his hand and scratched his head: "Are you drinking tea? There are so many rules. It's really tiring."
Dongfang Qingxue smiled slightly: "Don't you understand this? Drinking tea is actually a good habit and good for health. Look at you, although you don't eat too much, you never pay attention to health."
Ma Xiaoquan shrugged: "I can't get sick or grow old, so health care is of no use to me."
"Having said that, your body is your own. If there are any changes in the future, you have to rely on your daily accumulation. Well, in this way, I will make some health tea for you to drink every day. Well, and...
I also need to supervise your work and rest time."
"Ah, isn't it?"
"Of course, you are the backbone of this family, so you need to take good care of yourself. Look at the emperor, he is uncomfortable at such a young age. He must not pay attention to maintenance."
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head. He couldn't argue with Dongfang Qingxue, but Dongfang Qingxue was right. Although he would not get sick or grow old, it did not mean that he would always be like this.
Yuan's heart of time is still silent in his body. Maybe one day Yuan suddenly wakes up and hears that he can't be like now. Wouldn't that be a loss for Dafa?
"Okay, I listen to you, then, can you enjoy the tea now?"
Dongfang Qingxue still shook her head.
"What's wrong? What's wrong again?"
Dongfang Qingxue said: "Ma Xiaoquan, I have already figured out the tea that the emperor gave you, but I know how to drink it."
"Ah? This is just a pot of tea. Is there any way to drink it? What kind of way?"
Dongfang Qingxue said: "This tea comes from a side story. I don't know the correct name, but I do know that this tea has another name."
"Alias? What alias?"
Dongfang Qingxue nodded: "The gate of hell is closed!"
"The Gate of Hell? Why does a nickname that comes from tea have such a spooky feeling?"
"Yes, this tea is indeed very spooky, because if you drink it in the wrong way, you will be poisoned."
"Poisoned?" Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, "Qingxue, it's not like you don't know that I am invulnerable to all poisons and will not be poisoned."
"Of course you won't be poisoned, but I still want to drink it."
"Oh, how could I forget you, hehe"
Dongfang Qingxue rolled her eyes at Ma Xiaoquan, gently put down the teapot, then opened the two teacups, picked up the teapot, and scalded the two teacups.
Ma Xiaoquan looked surprised and said: "Qingxue, why is your method of ironing tea cups so different from other people's? It seems that the procedure is wrong."
Dongfang Qingxue smiled and said: "My Dongfang family started out in the tea business. For hundreds of years, our Dongfang family has its own way of making tea. Ma Xiaoquan, just watch it carefully and you can drink it soon."
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"Oh, okay." Ma Xiaoquan rubbed his hands and nodded.
Dongfang Qingxue quickly ironed the teacups, then put the two teacups away and each filled half a cup.
Ma Xiaoquan couldn't wait to pick up the tea cup to drink, but Dongfang Qingxue stopped him and said: "Wait a moment."
"What happened again?"
Dongfang Qingxue frowned and said, "Before you drink from this hell gate, you have to spit inside."
"Ah? This...isn't this inappropriate? Spitting, why?"
Dongfang Qingxue explained: "The reason why Guimen Pass is called Guimen Pass is because there is something very strange in this tea. I can't explain it. The spitting means that you have to step into Guimen Pass to test it out."
"Oh, what about after spitting?"
Dongfang Qingxue signaled Ma Xiaoquan to spit into the teacup, and Ma Xiaoquan did so.
The saliva poured into the tea and quickly mixed together, and then the tea turned from light brown to purple.
"What...what's going on?"
Dongfang Qingxue breathed out: "If the tea is purple-red, it means Ma Xiaoquan that you are not suitable to drink this tea. If you insist on drinking it, it means you have been poisoned. This poison will not attack quickly. It needs a certain amount of time."
The accumulation of disease will slowly attack. Well, when waiting for the attack, it will be very painful and cannot be diagnosed and treated."
"It's so powerful, Qingxue, then you vomit and let me see"
Dongfang Qingxue blushed prettyly and covered the teacup gracefully. When he released his hand covering the teacup, the tea had already been soaked in his saliva.
Ma Xiaoquan stared closely at the tea in Dongfang Qingxue's teacup. Soon, the color of the tea in Dongfang Qingxue's teacup turned into light green.
"This is..." Ma Xiaoquan pointed to the tea.
"Well, I can drink it without getting poisoned."
"No? Why can you drink but I can't?"
Dongfang Qingxue smiled and said: "The Gate of Hell is a kind of magical tea. According to the words of the older generation, you can only drink tea after passing the Gate of Hell. Ma Xiaoquan, it seems that you are an immortal guy, and the Gate of Hell will not accept you.
