"Tea leaves, I want tea leaves, I want fresh tea leaves"
Grandma Yun was so worried that when her grandson came back from the river trip, he asked the housekeeper that he wanted fresh tea leaves, but he didn't know what he wanted. Chang'an didn't have many places to grow tea trees.
Qian Tong traveled all over the thirty-mile radius and heard that there was only one big family selling Sichuan brocade that had dozens of trees in his house, but he still refused to sell them. He said firmly that they were specially planted for his master, who had no relationship with the Yun family.
No more talking.
Who is it? A merchant dares to talk to a prince like this? Don’t talk about a few broken tea trees. Even if I want your family property, you have to give it to me. It depends on whether the prince is in a good mood. Even if your family has a big background
, Hou Mansion, please speak up. Logically speaking, you just don’t want to deal with the Yun family. You have to give this face. You are ignorant! It’s too despising to bring trouble to yourself for no reason. It’s too despising to expect such a person to be able to do business for a long time.
The energy of a marquis.
I don’t dare to say this to my grandson. He came back today and smashed cups and bowls again. I don’t know what kind of anger he suffered outside.
How can I be angry? Who would be angry with me? Yun Ye was furious.
Mr. Yushan was intoxicated by the elegant atmosphere of Sichuan tea. He got a broken stove, a few earthen pots, and a few dark tea bowls, and learned from Zhao Yanling to make tea. Onions and ginger are indispensable, nutmeg is indispensable, Sichuan peppercorns are indispensable, and salt is indispensable.
He felt that the mutton fat was not suitable for his identity as an old man, so he asked someone to find some butter and added vinegar to it, saying that it would give him another change.
After tasting it, Li Gang, Li Wenji, He Tu, He Yuanzhang, and Gu Yuan and Gu Lishi thought it was feasible and encouraged him to try it a few more times before trying it again. They also solemnly recommended Yun Ye and Yun Buqi to appreciate Xin Xuan Yu Xin Yushan's work on their behalf.
Tips for making tea.
Poor Yun Ye doesn't even accept Chang'an's raw tea powder, so you let him drink Lao Xin's oil soup?
There was no escaping it. Every morning, Lao Xin's class required a lot of memorization, so he was always the first to go to class. By the time Yun Ye arrived, it was already almost noon. The old man was always waiting outside the classroom with a smile on his face.
"Marquis Yun, I specially changed the secret recipe today and increased the amount of pepper and nutmeg. Come and taste it again."
In order to escape his tragic fate, Yun Ye even used the treasonous excuse of his grandmother being sick at home, but he still could not escape the fate of being a white mouse.
Li Tai jumped out of nowhere, saying that Mr. Yushan's exclusive secret technique must be tasted, and even dragged his brother Li Ke to insist on going.
This is a good disciple! If there is a problem, the disciple must obey him. This old saying goes very well.
Mr. Yushan felt that it was very honorable for his craftsmanship to be recognized by the royal family. He held Li Tai with his left hand and Li Ke with his right hand. He had no time to care about Yun Ye, a little marquis.
Hurry down the mountain. We are not going home for dinner today. We are going to ransack the house. I, Marquis Yun, won’t give you any face. If the news reaches Chang’an, you will be laughed at by all the noble families. It doesn’t matter whose family you are, as long as you are not
Your Majesty, I will smash you to pieces now. A few pieces of broken tea leaves will be considered rare by the Marquis.
The old Shacai who retired from the army now stays in the Yun family's happy house and cares for the courtyard. He also cultivates some land. The Marquis has built a new yard for everyone. The green bricks and green tiles on the slopes have made the villagers happy.
Shocking. Just then when I moved into my new home arrogantly, I heard that the Marquis had been insulted, his eyes were red, and he copied me without saying anything.
Qian Tong led the way, and the horses were riding well. More than forty riders rushed towards the place called Huzhuang in smoke and dust. Judging from the name, it was not a good place.
Zhuang San stopped riding, and Zhuang Ding, who was blocking the road, was whipped by him and rolled on the ground. The black BMW kicked the closed door hard with its front hooves. The door was filled with dust, but he did not kick it open and retreated back.
Behind him, a muscular old man stood on the ground and exhaled, and a meteorite the size of a watermelon flew out. After a loud noise, a large hole opened in the door. Two flying grabbers caught the door, and Yun Mansion's
The two guards retreated, and the door was dragged away as easily as straw.
With the sword unsheathed, Zhuang San stopped his horse and rushed into the mansion first.
For a moment, the whole mansion was in a state of panic, with more than forty war horses rampaging through the mansion. The screams of servants, the owner's begging for mercy, the cries of women, and the whimpers of children whose mouths were covered filled the occupying place.
A large house with more than ten acres of land.
A fat old man was grabbed by the neck by Zhuang Santing and brought to Yun Ye's horse.
My legs were shaking like playing a lute, and my crotch was wet. Sweat was pouring down my face like a stream. I just stammered: "This is the villa of Duke Jiang's Mansion. Please save your face."
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"Chen Shuda? Duke Jiang Guo? Huangmen Shilang? It turns out that you are an old minister of the Chen State. No wonder you have to take the little prince's house seriously. Are you the son of the Chen family? Or the grandson?"
"The villain is a brocade merchant from Jiannan and lives here."
"Break one of his legs. I want to take a good look at those rare tea trees." Yun Ye didn't have the patience to grind his teeth with him. He was just relying on Chen Shuda's official power to get big in the countryside. There was no need to give him face for such a thief.
The guard next to him picked up a stick and hit the guy's knee. With a click, the fat old man curled up on the ground and screamed like a slaughtering pig. The other men kneeling under the corridor were trembling and screaming for mercy.
As expected, there are dozens of tea trees planted in the garden. Unfortunately, the first leaves have already been picked, and the second leaves have just been taken out. The trees are full of green spores, which are perfect for making tea. Take a piece and put it in your mouth. The faint fragrance of tea
It fills the mouth, but it's a little bitter and has a grassy smell.
With a wave of his hand, the guard chopped down the tea trees one by one with a horizontal knife and held them against him.
We have no intention of leaving it to him. We will do whatever Sun Wukong does in Wuzhuang Temple.
He said to the fat old man who had passed out: "I like to see tea trees, so I will take them back and take a closer look. If I get tired of looking at them, I will naturally send them back to you."
Everyone rode horses and carried tea trees, and went home in a mighty manner, leaving a lot of miserable cries behind them.
After I got the tea, I sent the maid at home to pick it off bit by bit and put it in a dustpan to dry.
Yun Ye hid in the room and thought about how to make tea. Firewood is needed? An iron pot is used? It is fried by hand? It is also kneaded.
What is finishing? Why can’t I remember it?
Green tea, green tea, black tea, oolong, what do they mean?
Scented tea is made with jasmine buds. What is the difference between it and green tea?
Yun Ye's head was as big as a bucket, and he thought about things simply. It took him thousands of years to complete something in history, but he wanted to do it in a whole morning, which was a bit whimsical.
You still need to have an experimental spirit. Look at your paws and think about your stomach.
There is no such thing as the best of both worlds. If you want to be comfortable in one place, you have to make the other place suffer. Thinking back to Mr. Yushan’s terrible tea ceremony, I might as well sacrifice my paws.
From noon to sunset, Yun Ye's screams were heard from time to time in the back garden, which made several little girls burst into tears. Grandma tried to persuade her grandson again and again.
: "We don't want any good things anymore. We have enough good things at home, Ye'er, you must not dare to hurt yourself."
Finally, the door to the back garden opened, and a gray-faced Yun Ye came out with a glazed jar in his arms. His hands were wrapped with cloth strips. He twitched his mouth from time to time. Seeing his grandma coming over, he said happily:
"I finally know how to make tea."
After the heartache of grandma's beloved child has passed.
Yun Ye sadly looked at his hands wrapped in cloth and said viciously: "No one else is allowed to drink this tea!"
I originally planned to write about fried tea in a simpler way, but after searching various information, I found that it is not that easy. It makes sense that tea has evolved over a thousand years, and it is not just a novice who can fry it by just finding some young leaves. In this article, it is said
Ye Chaocha has been simplified a thousand times. The more I write the article, the more I admire the ancient ancestors. The more I write, the more I realize my ignorance. If you want to write about inventions, you need to know the minimum process. This is extremely difficult.
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