Chapter 95: Did you put Coptis chinensis in it?
There was a strange silence at the scene.
Except for Mu Shiyue, everyone had only one thought in their mind - what a waste of tea!
"Hey! Not bad!"
Mu Shiyue snapped his fingers happily, "It's cooked!"
Everyone: “…”
This isn't cooked, it's burnt, right?!
Who drinks this?
Is this how tea leaves are fried?
Is this a stir-fry?!
"Bring the cups over here, let's make tea!"
Mu Shiyue waved his hand generously, and Xin Jinrui brought over a cup.
"Why only one cup?" She frowned. "There are... seven of us here!"
Excluding the three unconscious monks, there are seven people here in total.
Xin Jinrui pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, "Master, I, I'm not used to drinking tea."
"Me too."
"I'm not thirsty, I don't want to drink anymore."
"Master, the cup is broken and gone!"
Everyone found various reasons.
They really don't want to drink these teas, as they always feel that the consequences of drinking them will not be very good.
"No, you'll get used to it after just a few sips!" Mu Shiyue didn't seem to notice his disciples' resistance, and said with a smile, "Whether you're thirsty or not, you should drink water regularly! Is the cup broken? It doesn't matter, just fill it with water."
Everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
This doesn't give them any chance to refuse!
In the end, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and bring over a few bowls, and then each of them held a bowl.
That fearless expression looked like he was holding dynamite.
Mu Shiyue put some tea leaves in each bowl, but later felt that they were not placed evenly, so he asked Xin Jinrui to bring a pot.
"Don't worry, I'm fair!" she smiled.
Everyone's expression twisted for a moment, and they wanted to say that she was not so fair.
Mu Shiyue didn't care what they thought. After bringing the pot, she grabbed a handful of tea leaves and threw them into the pot, then asked Chu Jingzhuo to add ice.
After filling a pot with ice, she asked Qin Yivi to light the fire.
"...Okay." Qin Yivi pursed her lips and started to light the fire.
Soon, the ice melted and the temperature rose little by little.
Everyone looked away, unable to bear the sight.
Although they seldom drink tea, they also know that tea leaves are not brewed like this!
But seeing the Master's enthusiastic look, they could only remain silent.
Zhou Wanyao looked at the pot of tea leaves and felt heartbroken.
So much tea leaves can be exchanged for a lot of spirit stones!
But since no one else spoke, it was even harder for her to speak.
Soon, the water boiled and white smoke came out.
"Keep the fire down."
"good."
After 10 minutes, Mu Shiyue finally called a halt.
She opened the lid of the pot and a layer of tea leaves floated on it.
Looking at the black tea leaves and tea, everyone fell silent again.
They smelled tea, but with a hint of burnt bitterness.
Even before drinking it, they can feel that the taste of it is not very good.
"Come, the tea is ready, bring your bowls!"
Mu Shiyue grabbed a spoon and started greeting everyone.
Everyone looked at each other, but finally they gritted their teeth and walked forward with their bowls.
Mu Shiyue gave them all a bowl of tea, "Drink it! It's delicious!"
Looking at the black tea soup, the burnt bitter taste at the nose tip became more distinct, and everyone's mouth twitched.
"It's still hot. Wait until it cools down before drinking it." Jiang Yunnuan smiled stiffly.
The others nodded, "Yes, yes, wait until it's cold before drinking it!"
"It's too hot, I can't drink it now!"
"Okay." Mu Shiyue didn't force them, "Wait until it's cold before drinking it."
It's just out of the pan, so it's still very hot.
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