God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 740 Yuying Tea

Xu Jingxing thought for a while, and it seemed that he had never heard of Yuying tea. Although he had not drunk much tea, he couldn't keep it in his memory. After reading so many tea-related materials, he claimed to be able to remember almost everything in the world. tea, but I have never heard of Yuying tea.

And the word "Yuying" seems to be a commonly used vocabulary in Taoism, right?

The word Yuying has several explanations in the standard annotations, one refers to the essence of jade, the second refers to crystal snowflakes, the third refers to flowers, the fourth refers to saliva, the fifth refers to spring water as clear as jade, and the sixth refers to Yuying acupoint.

Of the six explanations, four of them can be related to Taoism. In different contexts, this word has different meanings. In the practice formulas of the Neidan School, Yuying refers to saliva, and occasionally uses Yuying point , but in myths and legends, Yuying refers to spring water as clear as jade, which is generally used to describe liquids such as nectar fairy liquid.

Zhuo Fengzhihuan came up with such a Yuying tea, should adopt the fifth interpretation, that is to say, the essence of Yuying tea that makes Cheng Dehai salivate lies in the water used to make the tea?

When he was thinking about it secretly, Feng Zhi laughed and said: "Good old Cheng, I said why you ran to me when you have nothing to do, so you were thinking about my Yuying tea. Let me tell you, I Not everyone can drink that tea, it might kill someone.”

"Come on, I know your rules, three glasses per person, I promise not to drink a single drop," Cheng Dehai said while patting his chest, but his eyes were fixed on Feng Zhihuan.

Feng Zhi shook his head with a smile, and waved towards the teahouse. A moment later, a girl in Hanfu came over gracefully with a large tray, put the tray on the stone table and quietly retreated.

But at such a big scene, Xu Jingxing was taken aback again, because the girl was slender like a weak woman with no strength to restrain her, but she was actually quite strong, but she didn't look like someone who had practiced kung fu. Because there was no smell of boxing in it while walking, she was just an ordinary person, but her slender arms supported the tray as firmly as Mount Tai.

The tray was quite big, and although it was only made of boxwood, there were a lot of things on it, not only teacups, teapots and tea leaves, but also a small stove made of purple sand clay and a pot of water in purple sand clay.

But considering that he is someone close to Feng Zhihuan, it's not so unbelievable, after all, Feng Zhihuan looks quite powerful.And it's a bit impolite to spy on people's details as soon as they come here, so he pretended to be curious and asked: "Yuying tea, why haven't I heard of this kind of tea? Is it from Quancheng?"

Cheng Dehai laughed and said: "It's a special product of Quancheng, but only Boss Feng can taste this special product, there is no semicolon other than that, and if you want to drink it, it depends on Boss Feng's mood. Boss Feng is not in a good mood. It's useless even if Quancheng's top leader comes, hehehe, so Xiao Xu, you're lucky."

He raised his eyebrows, "It means, this Yuying tea is grown and roasted by Boss Feng himself?"

"That's right," Cheng Dehai nodded, "Guess what's so special about this tea?"

He pointed his eyes at the purple sand jug in front of him, "If I'm not wrong, the most special thing is the water for making tea, right?"

"Eh? How did you know?" Cheng Dehai was a little surprised.

He laughed, "Yuying tea? Of course, the focus is on the word 'Yuying'."

Cheng Dehai patted his forehead, "I was careless, but few young people can understand the definition of this word accurately, hehe, but Xiao Xu, I assure you, this Yuying tea not only sounds good, but also It's really delicious, sometimes I suspect that Boss Feng got this Yuying tea from that fairy, the taste is absolutely amazing, as refreshing as the legendary fairy jade dew."

Feng Zhihuan smiled and said: "Old Cheng, this little brother is a real expert, you, don't show off, little brother, my name is Feng Zhihuan, how about you?"

"Senior Feng, my surname is Xu, my name is Jing Xing, and I'm from Daocheng," he replied hastily.

"You don't need to be so polite, and I don't dare to be a senior in front of you. Just call me Boss Feng. If you don't mind, just call me brother," Feng Zhi smiled and waved his hands, saying that he took the purple sand clay stove from the tray and prepared it. Bring the water to a boil.

What people use to boil water is not electricity, nor alcohol or other fuels, but charcoal. Delicate, and even a faint pine scent can be smelled.

Drinking tea is so high-end, the taste of the tea can be imagined.

Thinking about it this way, even he wanted to drool a little.But the action was not slow, and quickly picked up the small clip and lighter and said to Feng Zhihuan: "Brother Huan, let me come, hehe, just help me watch the fire."

Feng Zhihuan was also not polite, and smiled and gave him the purple sand clay stove, watching him skillfully lit the charcoal and started to boil the water, nodded, "Yes, he is a person who often drinks tea, and this skill is very skilled."

Xu Jingxing was a little ashamed. He often drank tea, but he mostly used an electric stove to boil water. The skill of boiling water was memorized after he watched a video of a tea ceremony master drinking tea. He just learned it and put it into practice.But this is also a skill, right?

With the burning of small pieces of charcoal, traces of rosin diffused under the pavilion, and the occasional cool breeze blew by, which felt really comfortable. When the small copper pot on the purple sand clay stove gurgled, the atmosphere was even more satisfying. up.

With such an experience, even if the most common jasmine tea is drunk in the end, it feels worth it, because tea is originally a thirst-quenching thing, and people have given them more connotations, and return to the essence, drinking tea It's just an atmosphere. If the atmosphere is well created, you can feel it when you drink tea.

But he knew that Feng Zhihuan's Yuying tea would not disappoint him, not to mention the quality of the tea, the water in the small copper pot was already extraordinary.What's so special about it?There is a faint spiritual energy in this water, although the amount is very small, but it is there after all, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

Can spiritual energy be bred in water?For a moment, he thought that he had really arrived in the fairyland.

Of course, that was just his illusion. When Feng Zhihuan opened the bamboo tube and squeezed a handful of green tea into the purple sand pot, he found that the green tea was ordinary green tea. What kind of fairy, but I don't know where to get some spring water with spiritual energy.

(End of this chapter)