The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 380 Tea skill competition (1)
Murong Ziyan and Fan Xingyue looked at each other, and when they parted, they glanced at each other involuntarily. This woman seemed to be asking for their opinions, but she was actually giving them an ultimatum.

If they dared to say "no", this woman would definitely have someone throw them out of Wutong Yeyu.

"Fan Xingyue, if you are afraid, you can disagree." Murong Ziyan looked at Fan Xingyue provocatively with her indifferent eyes.

"Miss Ben will be scared, what a joke! I agree." Fan Xingyue was not to be outdone.

After a contest they didn't understand, they looked at Boqing and said in unison: "I have no objection."

This time I used words that everyone could understand.

Boqing said indifferently: "Since everyone has no objections, let's start." As soon as she finished speaking, a set of the same tea set was placed in front of Murong Ziyan.

Murong Ziyan glanced at the things above, smiled coldly with disdain, and with a wave of jade hand, swept all the tea sets above to the ground, scattering all the things on the ground.

Everyone in the pavilion was shocked at first, and couldn't help complaining that this woman was so ungrateful that even the prime minister's wife didn't pay attention to it, sooner or later the prime minister's wife would take care of her herself.

Then the person following Murong Ziyan took out a wooden box with a length, width and height of about one foot and placed it on the tea table. After opening it, there was a very delicate purple sand tea set inside.

Bo just glanced at it, and knew that this tea set was extraordinary, and it couldn't be compared with the tea set he had prepared.

Murong Ziyan looked at Bo Qing provocatively, raised a smile and said: "I am used to using my own tea set and drinking ordinary tea, the girl will not mind."

"will not."

What does she mind about the fight between the two princesses.

Bo Qing smiled and said: "Since everyone is ready, let's start." Completely ignoring the resentful gazes of the other five daughters.

Inside the pavilion, a tense atmosphere erupted immediately.

It turned out that the young lady of the Wu Family poured the collected snow water from the plum blossoms into the copper stove for boiling water, and put it on the small stove to boil water.

Fan Xingyue didn't move the water in front of her right away, but took out the tea and smelled it, took out a small piece and chewed it carefully before starting to boil the water calmly.

Murong Ziyan's tea table did not have a small jar for collecting water, it was difficult to make tea without water, and everyone couldn't help but secretly wondered.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the person behind Murong Ziyan suddenly raised his hand at the curtain behind Fuqing.

Baoqing immediately felt an upward force, and couldn't help but smile coldly in her heart, wanting to lift the curtain behind her, bring in the snowflakes from the outside, and take the opportunity to make her look ugly in public, but unfortunately...they don't understand her.

At the moment when Yushou slid the lid of the teacup, she released a dark energy, which rebounded the opponent's strength, and the cloth curtain behind her remained motionless, as if nothing had happened.

Did not see the expected effect, Murong Ziyan was a little surprised, a flash of hostility flashed in his eyes, suddenly flicked his sleeves, and opened the west curtain at the same time.

The whistling cold wind swept into the pavilion with ice and snow all over the sky, and the lady and lady sitting on the other side, when the cold current suddenly hit, they couldn't help screaming, even the charcoal fire in the stove where Fan Xingyue and others made tea, It was also blown by the cold wind.

At this time, without Fan Xingyue making a sound, Wuyou had already made a move, and with one palm, the curtain on the west was also lowered, and Murong Ziyan said with a cold smile: "Thank you for your shot, I have already collected enough Snowflakes."

Everyone looked around and saw that the small copper pot was already full of snowflakes.

"bluff."

Fan Xingyue couldn't help but snorted coldly, and quickly dealt with the situation in front of her.

Fortunately, this little disturbance did not bring much impact. Taking advantage of the time to boil the water, a group of women had already started to do the pre-soaking work.

Although Mrs. Zhong said that the mark is modest, but judging by the kung fu of the five young ladies, they don't look like they just learned how to make tea. unambiguous.

Compared with the proficient basic skills of the previous five ladies, Fan Xingyue seemed to be in a hurry, and sometimes even Wuyou had to help.

At this time, Wuyou was pouring the water in the jar into the copper pot, suddenly Fan Xingyue let out a scream, and the smell of a pack of tea in his hand was all scattered on the tea table, on the ground, Wuyou was startled, and the jar A small half of the water inside was spilled on the ground, and everyone was speechless for a while.

Murong Ziyan smiled coldly: "Fan Xingyue, you are not here to make tea, you are here to make a fool of yourself, don't you think you don't have enough embarrassment?""

Fan Xingyue's face froze, as if he had no time to pay attention to Murong Ziyan's sarcasm, and hurriedly picked up the tea grains on the tea table.

Ms. Kong next to her was a little too blind, and said indifferently: "Miss Xingyue, I'm fine here, you can use it first."

"No, no, there are rules of the game, I can't break the rules. Thank you!"

Fan Xingyue turned her head, gave Ms. Kong a big smile, and continued to pick up the tea grains on it, and did not start the next step until she picked up the amount of tea.

As for Murong Ziyan, after ridiculing Fan Xingyue, his face instantly returned to indifference, a pair of eyes without any emotion, staring closely at the boiling water, with a cold expression, as if he was in another world. Can't bother her.

After a while, he opened a small iron box next to it, revealing the wine-red tea buds inside.

Boqing sniffed lightly, and a fire-like smell penetrated into her nose in a light and elegant way, and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "The tea color is wine red, and it looks like a crescent moon. This is the best Cangshan fire moon bud."

Cangshan is an active volcano in the Sky Empire, and it erupts every ten or twenty years. However, around the crater of this volcano, there are several ancient tea trees that have withstood countless volcanic eruptions over the years. Despite the coming disaster, it still grows tenaciously.

Cangshan Huoyue buds are picked from these old tea trees. The two buds on the top of the branches are baked. After some baking, the original emerald green tea flavor becomes wine red. Tea, the color is like a red gemstone.

Due to the limited number of tea trees, the output is pitifully small, and Cangshan Mountain is an active volcano. Unless someone pays a high price, no one dares to go up to pick it.

Murong Ziyan looked at Boqing in surprise: "I didn't expect someone in the Eastern Region to know this tea." While admiring, there was also sarcasm.

Bo Qing said with a faint smile: "This kind of positive tea taste is very suitable for you to drink."

Murong Ziyan's tiny head couldn't help but wrinkled, unable to figure out what the words of flirtatiousness meant, and then put her thoughts into making tea.

Not long after, the fragrance of tea wafted from the pavilion.

(End of this chapter)