Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Zheng Han didn't expect Li Xin to come directly at himself. But all that said, it seems that it is not easy to refuse. He glanced at Li Xin, nodded, and said, "Just ask." His tone was natural and firm, as if he was confident.

Li Xin smiled brilliantly, arching his hands to express his gratitude.

Chen Xinheng wanted to laugh a little, took a big sip from his teacup, and said in his heart: "Yeah, right, this is the Li Xin I know! Hahaha, I finally had a show."

Li Xin slowly asked, "Dare to ask Mr. Zheng, the question for the younger generation is... If you use different water to cook tea, does the tea taste different? How to tell it?"

Zheng Han's expression froze when he heard the words.

What is this problem?

Most people who study the tea ceremony at this time mostly study the quality of tea and the amount of ingredients. How can anyone study the water for making tea?

But think about it, according to their gameplay, what kind of water is the same for tea, there is no difference at all-one bite it, ginger, spice, and tea are mixed together, and the water has no taste. If you can’t taste it, naturally there is no one. Research and thinking, the vast majority of people do not even notice the role of water. This is a very magical point in Li Xin's eyes.

Except for Zheng Han, who had a stiff expression, Chen Yin's eyes were also a little weird, and he said in his heart: "What is the problem? There is a difference between water?"

Chen Xinheng looked at Zheng Han's expression and almost laughed on the spot, but fortunately, he was abruptly squeezed by his thigh in the end. If you didn't hold it back, Chen Yin would definitely be punished afterwards. The ancients paid more attention to the matter of rudeness, because they believed that it was closely related to a person's upbringing and so on.

While trying to calmly swallow the tea soup in his mouth, he suppressed the urge to give Li Xin a thumbs up: high, it is really high. He doesn't ask you whether the tea is good or bad, or how you mix the spices, directly Just ask you how is the water? Too poisonous! What a **** can answer, hit the nail on the head, brother!

Zheng Boyang's face is also slightly ugly. Based on what he knew about his father, he didn't think that his father's reaction at the moment meant that he had an answer to the question raised by Li Xin.

To ask who is in the worst mood among the people present, it is definitely Zheng Han himself. He had just taught Li Xin a wolf with a big tail, but when he turned his face, he was embarrassed by the question raised by the other party. The speed of light did not hit his face so fast, which was simply ridiculous.

It's not that he hasn't thought about fooling around, just fooling around. However, as soon as he saw Li Xin's expression, he knew that no matter how he answered, Li Xin was full of interrogations waiting for him. Unless you have seriously thought about these issues and have a set of self-consistent internal logic, you will easily get stuck, and you will not be able to get off the stage at that time.

After all, in the Confucian moral system, not knowing how to pretend to understand is more shameful than simply not knowing. And the boundary between really understanding and not knowing how to pretend to understand seems to be the only criterion "has been dismantled on the spot".

Zheng Han thought about it, but in the end he didn't say anything. Instead, he shook his head and said, "The old man has never considered this issue. However, as long as the water is clean and suitable for drinking, it will not greatly affect the taste of tea. Therefore, the old man thinks. The water quality should have nothing to do with the taste of the tea. What is important is the quality of the tea and the compatibility of the condiments."

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