I am a thief in the Tang Dynasty

A rich and refreshing fragrance, wrapped in hot air, floated into Duan Yan's nose.

This cheered up Duan Yan.

He was shocked and said:

"This, this hot water, the water actually turned emerald green."

“And this fragrance actually makes me feel fresh and elegant!”

“I’m looking forward to the taste more and more.”

After saying this, he stared at the tea with sparkling eyes.

Just waiting for Fang Yiyi's order to go and taste it.

But the next moment.

Duan Yan was dumbfounded by Fang Yiyi's actions.

Fang Yiyi was seen holding the teacup which was a little hot.

Pour out the steaming hot tea.

Duan Yan looked at the green tea and poured it into the porcelain plate containing fruit and vegetable cores.

Somewhat distressed, he asked:

“Why dump it out?”

The next moment, he thought of something and asked curiously:

"Could it be that you want to taste this tea?"

Chapter 698: Hot Tea, Duan Yan Loses His Control

The air in the Tang Dynasty is fresh, without the pollution of previous lives.

The picked tea leaves are very clean.

However, after all, the fruits are picked by humans, and we don’t know whether that person’s hands and feet are clean.

Moreover, it had been traveling a long way and had been kept in a wooden box for more than half a month.

Fang Yiyi didn't know the art of making tea, but he still simply washed and brewed it.

He poured the hot water down again.

Then he pushed the teacup in front of Duan Yan and said:

"The first brewing just now can be called washing tea."

"It is intended to wash away the dust on the tea leaves."

"Now wait for a while, then you can taste it."

Duan Yan heard this explanation and exclaimed:

"Ya, Daya!"

"What a great way to wash the tea, it's really interesting!"

He looked at the teacup in front of him again.

The crystal clear tea quickly turned green.

It's like a piece of jade transformed.

He asked:

"Xingzhi, where did you get this thing?"

"Also, where did you get this method of making tea? It's really ingenious!"

He has no knowledge of tea art, nor does he know the meaning of tea making.

I didn't expect that I could do this easily, the simplest way to make tea.

I actually received such an evaluation in front of a gentleman like Duan Yan.

He grinned and sighed in his mind:

"If any of the tea art masters from the previous life came here, they could show off their tea art skills in the Tang Dynasty."

"He would be admired by all the literati and scholars of the Tang Dynasty and regarded as a saint."

Fang Yiyi thought about it and explained casually:

"I got this from Yiyang."

"I met an old man who picked this and brewed it to drink."

“I found it very interesting and was amazed after tasting it!”

"So, I brought back a box."

“Let everyone have a taste!”

"If everyone thinks it is good, then it will become popular in Chang'an and be sought after by scholars and literati."

Duan Yan picked up the boiling hot teacup, put it to his nose and sniffed the hot steam mixed with the elegant tea aroma.

He just felt extremely comfortable all over his body.

He squinted his eyes and exclaimed in enjoyment:

"You're talking about this tea, but don't tell me how it tastes."

“It’s just the transformation process of brewing.”

"Plus this elegant and refreshing aroma."

"It is enough to attract the attention of the dignitaries and scholars in Chang'an City."

Done.

He raised his head greedily and took a big gulp.

In an instant, the scalding hot water stimulated his face to turn red.

He turned his head and spat out the tea.

He stuck out his tongue and gasped heavily.

He raised his hand and kept moving it around his mouth.

How elegant and graceful he was just now, how miserable he is now.

Hahahahaha!

Fang Yiyi's hearty laughter echoed in the yard.

Duan Yan, who has always been extremely noble and dignified.

He had never seen the other person lose his composure like this before.

Even when drunk, he never behaved impolitely.

Unexpectedly, today Duan Yan got into trouble because of his greed for tea.

Duan Yan was scalded to the point of tears.

He looked at Fang Yiyi unhappily, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, and said incoherently:

"Stop laughing, I'm about to burn my tongue."

"My mouth is full of blisters from the burns."

"Go get some ice to cool me down!"

No need for Fang Yiyi to explain.

The servant waiting on the side quickly handed Duan Yan a glass of cold boiled water.

Another person quickly went to get ice.

Fang Yiyi wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes.

He sighed:

"Isn't this the first time I've seen you lose your composure? I really couldn't help it!"

"You're really hilarious when you're like this!"

Duan Yan drank some boiled water to relieve the heat and rolled his eyes at Fang Yiyi in annoyance.

Then, he looked at the tea he had spit out on the ground with heartache.

There were also tea leaves scattered on the ground from the teacup that I had knocked over.

Chapter 699: If a beautiful woman dances, the soup will be green, bitter and sweet

Duan Yan said with a big tongue:

"Hey, even though I didn't drink it, I still burned my mouth."

"But the moment the tea enters your mouth."

"I still feel a sense of youthful bitterness."

“This bitter taste actually gives me a fresh, mellow feeling.”

"It's really a wonderful product, but I just spit it out."

"What a shame, what a shame!"

Fang Yiyi brewed another cup of Maojian tea for Duan Yan.

He smiled and said:

"This time, you can't swallow it whole."

"The tea is too hot. Let it sit for a while and smell the aroma of the tea."

"Wait until the temperature drops a little, drink a little, and hold it in your mouth for a few breaths."

"Swallow it later."

Speaking of this, Fang Yiyi narrowed his eyes and said with a look of enjoyment:

“You will have a different feeling then.”

Duan Yanyue listened to Fang Yiyi's words.

The eyes become brighter.

At the same time, what he thought in his mind was.

As soon as the tea leaves come out.

The dignitaries and literati of the entire Chang'an.

People will flock to it for the tea.

Become the most sought-after elegant item.

Duan Yan waited patiently for the tea to cool down a little.

According to what Fang Yiyi said.

I took a small sip and held it in my mouth.

His eyes suddenly brightened.

This time taste the tea.

The bitter taste in the mouth became stronger.

But it is more mellow.

The freshness made him feel like he was falling into the clouds.

He narrowed his eyes and held it for a while.

Only then did he drink the tea reluctantly.