The alluring female Zhuge: forced to be a concubine

Chapter 817
Before brewing, the tea leaves were soaked in ice water that was crushed and melted with ice cubes, and then the water in the pot was slowly heated with charcoal fire. Pour tea into the porcelain cup, and then add the remaining tea leaves soaked in ice water.

Such a peculiar way of brewing, but I don't know how the tea tastes.

When Wang Meier brought the covered teacup to the two of them, Luo Hanxuan couldn't even smell a trace of tea fragrance, which made him wonder if the Biluoyanxia brewed through so many special procedures failed?
After looking at Zhuo Fengyan who was also suspicious, the two took a sip of the tea in the cup, which was like boiled water.At the beginning, I didn't feel any special feeling, I just felt that the mouth was slightly cold, but after a while, a wonderful change began to change in the cup.

I saw the originally clear tea, after taking a sip, the green color began to emerge from the original clear and transparent, and the few pieces of blue haze floating in the cup before suddenly unfolded, slowly floating on the surface of the tea like a small boat, Slowly stretching the haze, a unique but intoxicating tea fragrance permeates in an instant.

At this time, the two of them took another sip of the tea in the cup, and the faint cool feeling before became more and more intense, which made people feel refreshed all over the body, as if they were in a comfortable autumn day, with a hint of warmth in the coolness .

Such an unbelievable feeling brightened the eyes of both of them, especially Luo Hanxuan looked at Zhuo Zhifu, whose alias was Ye Ling, and asked, "Is this really Bi Luo Haze?"

After Zhuo Zhifu stood up and saluted, she just replied: "Reporting to the emperor, the tea that the emperor and the empress drank was indeed blue and hazy, but, in order to make the taste of this tea more perfect, the servant girl presumptuously added a little tea to it. Red training the tip of the hair, so as to relieve the cold air carried by the blue haze, so that the tea taster can savor carefully without being hurt by the cold air in the tea."

"Okay, okay, okay." Luo Hanxuan said three good things in a row, and she was overwhelmed with admiration for Zhuo Zhifu's brewing skills, "From now on, you don't need to be a feng yi, I will make you the female history in charge of tea, the official Worship the fifth grade, and make tea specially for me and all the empresses."

(End of this chapter)