"San Prince, why do you have to belittle yourself?"
"Hahaha, I'm not belittled, I have to chase you..."
“!!!”
"Shuilian, do you still remember the horse farm we obtained from Datan Kingdom? When I was at the border, I hired dozens of horse-raising experts. They cultivated a large number of improved studs through various methods, and now they need a large number of them.
I want to supervise the funds myself. In the future, no matter how large a war occurs in our country, we will not worry about good horses..."
In the era of cold weapons, how well the equipment of war horses is related to the outcome of the war. []
Shui Lian doesn't go to the battlefield, but she knows this completely.
However, he felt that the Third Prince didn't just care about this... He had many other ideas, but he didn't say what it was, nor did she ask.
…………
The sun slowly sets.
Under the thousand-year-old locust tree, there is a very clean table with a set of rose-red tea sets, from tea cups to kettles to wooden spoons to tea mills... It is not bad either.
She smiled sweetly: "San Prince, you helped me many times, but I can't repay you. Today, I will use tea instead of wine, just thank you..."
She thanked him!!!
He felt strangely distressed, but smiled: "Okay, Xiao Shuilian, let me see your trick..."
"When I was in Ganlu Temple, I was bored for a long time, so I started to study tea ceremony carefully. However, the tea course is focused on the heart and requires talent. Perhaps, I don't have much talent and don't understand much, but it's just a painting.
Just a tiger-like dog…” he said, picking up the small wooden spoon, the mist was misty and his eyes were blurred.
She was wearing a moon-white shirt, and her whole body was like a cup of tea.
The water has started to boil, and there are bubbles of "fish eyes" and it sounds slightly, which is for "boiling". She took a small jar of jade, which contains extremely special tea salt. He used a very small emerald bamboo.
The slab is like a layout, very careful, considering the weight, and then adding it in. Soon, there was a faint water film like "black mica" on the water.
After a while, the edge of the water was already bubbled like a spring, and he smiled and said, "Shuilian, is this the so-called 'second boiling'?"
She smiled sweetly. She first scooped out a scoop of water from the prepared kettle next to her, and then stirred the bamboo sticks in the boiling water while pouring the grinded tea. The tea was green, crystal clear and fragrant, and it surging in the boiling water.
It was as if groups of green elves were singing and dancing enthusiastically.