Leng Lan has now become a little obsessed with drinking tea. Tasting tea is like tasting life, resurrecting herself from the dead. It seems that her understanding of life can only be explored in tea.

Xuanyuan Che placed the boiling pot on the stove and poured the spring water into the teapot.

"This tea-making water cannot be cooked too much. If it boils, it must be taken from the boiler.

Xuanyuan Che took the hot water just cooked and poured it into the teapot and blanched the pot with hot water.

"What are you doing?" Leng Lan asked curiously. This was the first time she saw making tea.

"I'm a 'scalding pot', which not only removes other smells from the tea cup, but also helps the tea fragrance." Xuanyuan Che poured the water used by the scalding pot into the tea cup to warm the tea cup.

"A good teapot will remember the taste of the boiled teapot. If you use a good teapot for a long time, sometimes even if you don't put the tea leaves, you just pour the water in and then slowly boil it.

After that, it also has a fragrance when you drink it, so it is very important to make tea with good tea."

"Generally, just put one third of the teapot. If you don't have any less taste, it will be too astringent." Xuanyuan Che looked at Leng Lan and said with a smile, just the action in his hand

But there was no slight slackness. As early as the mountain, Xuanyuan Che had already mastered the amount of tea to put on casually.

"What kind of tea is this? Why haven't I seen it before?" Leng Lan asked lightly, but the curiosity in her eyes added three points of charm to her.

"Jingbi Yao is a special tea in the palace. Generally, only the father can drink it with the chance, so this time it was considered a treasure of the father. If you didn't live in this palace, you wouldn't be able to drink this tea.

"Xuanyuan Che looked at Leng Lan and explained with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Leng Lan was so interested in making tea. Xuanyuan Che felt very happy and began to feel that being forced by the master to make tea back then was not a bad thing.

"How do you know so much?" Leng Lan looked at Xuanyuan Che strangely. It cannot be blamed for Leng Lan for distrust of Xuanyuan Che, but in fact, who would believe that a prince would understand the tea ceremony?

"When making tea, the spring water cannot be filled, it can only be filled with seven or eight cents. Just want to do things, it is not necessarily a good thing to do it all," Xuanyuan Che did not answer Leng Lan's question, but

Raise the kettle, let the water pour down from the high point, and let one-third of the tea leaves roll and spread out in the teapot.

"Why should I raise the teapot?" Leng Lan asked in confusion. Although she had lived for two lifetimes, Leng Lan would not contact such things that took time and could not save her life.

"This is called Gao Chong. It helps to make the tea smell. If you don't put that high, the poured water will not allow the tea leaves to roll." Xuanyuan Che explained with a smile.

I became more and more happy. First of all, I was not treated with a cold expression by Leng Lan. Instead, I was still as happy as I talked to me.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Scrape the foam, remove the foam around the tea leaves, and then cover the teapot and wait for a few minutes. Xuanyuan Che looked at Leng Lan and said with a smile.

"Why do you understand these?" Leng Lan asked curiously.
Chapter completed!