The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 177 Xia Dong Fox can make tea, is it strange? It would be strange if he can't make it,

Chapter 177 Xia Dong Fox can make tea, is it strange? It would be strange if he can't make it, right?

"Fuck-"

Looking at the teacup in front of him, Old Chen from the tea factory spoke with a confused look on his face, muttering a curse word under his breath.

Not only Old Chen from the tea factory, but also the other tea drinkers and tea merchants surrounding the tea stall looked dazed the whole time, their mouths never closing, staring at the fox in a daze.

They simply couldn't believe what they had just seen.

A little fox made a pot of tea for everyone.

Don’t worry about whether it tastes good or not. The fact that a little fox makes tea alone is enough to make everyone drop their jaws.

"Hiss."

After the initial shock, Mr. Chen from the tea factory looked at the teacup handed to him by Aqing. The tea soup inside was golden yellow and leaned towards dark. Although the bottom of the tea was slightly turbid, this was normal. The trial tea was only made to test the craftsmanship, and naturally there would not be any precious tea leaves.

Although the soup color is not the authentic golden yellow, the rich aroma of orchid and peanut kernels has already lingered in the nasal cavity, tempting people to taste it.

The first part of the tea soup has a dark roasted flavor. As the smoky smell gradually dissipates, the taste buds in the mouth reopen, and the light coconut aroma and natural sense of clarity naturally spread in the mouth, which is very enjoyable.

The aftertaste of sweetness at the end of the tea made the tea factory owner look amazed.

Overall, this dark-roasted Tieguanyin has reached the standards for sale on the market and is a serious product, not the previous trial product that was full of astringency and alkaline taste.

"The aftertaste of Jianzhan is a product of Jianzhan, not something inherent in Tieguanyin!"

After a brief tasting, a tea merchant who had tasted trial-made Tieguanyin and blended Tieguanyin gently pointed out the secret of why the properties of the tea soup had changed.

As practitioners in this industry, they not only need to understand the common sense and knowledge of tea, but also need to understand the supporting products related to tea.

The thing most closely associated with tea is naturally tea sets.

The function of Jianzhan is to keep warm and change the water quality. The tea soup flowing through Jianzhan comes into contact with chemical substances, which will make ordinary tap water have the sweetness of mountain spring.

"Oh! You do have some knowledge of chemistry, but these are outdated techniques. In our previous life, in our circle, we already used ozone generators to pump ozone into the water to change the water quality and remove odors."

When An Sheng saw someone reveal Hui Gan's secret, he immediately showed a cunning fox smile and said confidently.

Water is the mother of tea.

For example, when drinking Longjing tea from the core production area, you cannot use ordinary water to brew it. Instead, you have to choose the local Hupao Spring to brew tea. The brewed Longjing tea not only enhances the original flavor of Longjing, but also gives people a feeling that it is a bit thick like porridge and can keep the fragrance for a long time.

The ultimate goal of playing with tea is to play with water.

"Fuck."

When all the tea drinkers and tea merchants present had tasted Ansheng's traditional and new technology Tieguanyin, they couldn't help but look dumbfounded.

As soon as you take a sip of the tea, you can tell at a glance whether it has any flavor.

Ansheng is the one who can turn that pile of shit into a real tea that is drinkable and meets production standards.

"Xiao An."

After tasting it, Yu Xueqing looked straight at her little fox with a curious look in her eyes.

"It was all taught by Old Chen! When I was frying tea before, he was whispering something in my ear, saying, 'How could Mr. Fuli from Changxi Town not know how to make tea?' He taught me everything!"

Faced with Ah Qing's clear and beautiful face, which was a bit like a girl next door, An Sheng did not hesitate to push his skills to Lao Chen.

"I know! I know that question! When our family was making green tea, Huhu came to watch. Wow! The village chief grabbed Huhu and said, 'How could a Changxi Huhu not know how to make tea?' In just three days, Huhu finished reading "Understanding Tea, Brewing Tea, and Tasting Tea," "Ancient Xia Tea Book Collection," "Edible Perfumery," and "A Diary of Spices and Herbs for Cooking." The little fox's words, translated, entered Yu Xueqing's mind, leaving her stunned.

only.

Ansheng is not a complete liar. He used to work for a completely black-hearted tea company that treated its employees like slaves. Even salespeople had to take an exam before they could transfer to another position or get a promotion.

He really did have certificates for food safety inspector, food perfumer and tea artist, but later he was unable to change jobs, so Ansheng quickly ran away and started selling his own cyberpunk tea.

"Aqing, we should run away. If we don't, I'm afraid the uncles at the tea factory will want to buy my social security."

Ansheng didn't care about the expressions of the tea drinkers and tea merchants. His main focus was on watching the live broadcast room.

Ah Qing said she wanted to do something, so let's do it. It's no wonder that the upright Master Fuli of Changxi Town can make tea. Isn't this common sense that three-year-old Xiadong children have at the age of three?

I am a cyber-technology person, and they are all traditional people, or they are just the ones who add flavor to things with unscrupulous intentions.

"No, your eyes look weird!"

When An Sheng saw the tea stall owner, his eyes seemed to be asking, "Which level of social security do you want? I'll give you medical insurance later, plus a bonus, okay?"

An Sheng's anus suddenly tightened, and she quickly ran from the tea table to A Qing's shoulders, urging her to walk faster.

work to earn a living?

Didn’t I fight enough in my previous life? Two years as a grandson, four years as a salesperson, one year as a mountain stalker, and three years as a tea seller.

I feel like it’s good enough for Aqing to feed me, there’s really no need to reserve a job for me.

"Well, uncle, we're leaving first. Huhu said we could try improving the process in beverages, which seems to have more development prospects."

Aqing picked up her little fox and said something to Lao Chen from the tea factory. Then, like the King of Western Chu wielding the Overlord Halberd, she slashed against the sea of people, went upstream, squeezed through all the people and walked out.

Old Chen from the tea factory looked at Ah Qing as she walked away, then at the messy tea table. He seemed to have thought of something and suddenly slapped his thigh: "Oh no! I was so busy watching the fun that I forgot to check the ratio!"

The method of mixing tea that Ansheng just used is nothing new in tea art.

In some types of tea, the tea soup from the first brew is retained for blending.

The blending methods used by Ansheng all fall into the category of perfume making, and the ratio is a very important matter.

Especially correcting the taste of a bad tea by adding some similar tea leaves is a technical job.

In his previous life, An Sheng would not have been able to do this without using fragrance.

But now Ansheng is a fox with a keen sense of smell. Even if the tea is not brewed, Ansheng can identify all the aromas and use his knowledge as a perfumer in his previous life to blend the fragrance of the tea.

"Xiao An is really great! He can even mix drinks. But the village chief is really mean! He actually tricked Xiao An into endorsing the book!"

Because of the fox tea-drinking performance, a herd effect had formed at the tea stall, with people crowded together. Yu Xueqing squeezed out from the stall, picked up the little fox, rubbed it hard, and gently kissed his little cheek to express her love.

"what?"

Old Chen, who was patrolling the area, vaguely heard Ah Qing pointing at him. He looked at Ah Qing and the Fuli Master she had lifted up, his face completely bewildered.

"Did I do something again?"

(End of this chapter)

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