"Then Madam, let's go back and have a good rest."
"Uh-huh."
Xiao Jiu retracted his gaze when he saw Ning Meng and Xiao Fang walking away. Ji Beicheng quipped quietly, "It seems that the princess still doesn't like making tea!"
Xiao Jiu shook his head helplessly and looked at Zhou Na who was fiddling with something.
She was pouring out the remaining tea that Ning Meng had brewed, then washing it, adding tea leaves and pouring in hot water to brew it. After covering the lid, she rinsed their cups one by one.
General Zhou stared at the cup of tea intently, then coughed deliberately, but Zhou Na did not hear his reminder.
“Ahem!”
General Zhou coughed more severely this time. Zhou Na looked up puzzled and asked, "Grandpa, do you have a cold?"
General Zhou: ...
He looked up at the sky.
Ji Beicheng couldn't stand watching her wash the quilt so slowly, "Miss Zhou, is it time for your tea to boil?"
Soak for a minute or two.
Ever since he watched Ning Meng brew tea, he knew that some teas needed to be brewed quickly, otherwise they would become bitter and astringent.
Zhou Na smiled confidently and said, "I know, you don't need to remind me."
Then, after washing the last cup, she politely pointed at the soup with an orchid gesture and made a beautiful phoenix three-nod gesture.
You feel so proud inside, seeing her elegant and exquisite tea-making skills, right?
See it?
Much more elegant and smooth than that princess.
Then, under Ji Beicheng's astonished gaze, he poured the tea into everyone's cups in turn.
Smiling, he said, "Tea, please!"
Everyone was stunned when they saw the dark brown tea.
No, are you going to pour the first cup of tea for them?
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