Chapter 434 Guessed
"I'm fine. I drink a little when I'm alone in my free time."
But I can’t really say that I like it. The one who really likes drinking tea is my dad.
As far as she could remember, her father had spent a lot of money on tea and tea sets.
When she was a child, her father would play with her in the backyard after work. She liked to use a small shovel to dig her father's private vegetable garden, while her father liked to lazily sit in the rocking chair and watch her dig the vegetable garden into bumpy holes with a smile on his face.
On the small table next to the rocking chair, a pot of tea was boiled in a small red clay stove. The elegant fragrance of the tea spread out and diffused in the air, so fragrant.
When she smelled the fragrance of tea, she would come up with her cat-like face covered in dirt to ask for tea. My father never refused and always held the cup for her to take a sip.
My father’s favorite is Mingqian Longjing, but he also likes to brew white tea. The brewed tea is clear and light yellow, with a beautiful color and pleasant aroma.
For her as a child, tea made from either Mingqian Longjing or white tea tasted bad.
Every time she forgets to drink it, she frowns and tells dad that it doesn't taste good. Dad just smiles and taps her nose, saying that she wants tea, but drinks it and then gets disgusted. Her personality is exactly like mom's.
I don’t know how to enjoy it at all, I only know how to smell the fragrance.
When she was a child, she didn't understand why her father liked to brew white tea even though he obviously didn't like it. When she grew up, she understood that her father was using the fragrance of white tea to miss her mother.
Because my mother likes the aroma of brewed white tea.
Now, Dad has gone to accompany Mom, and she has new concerns in this strange time and space.
Good!
The purple clay teapot is not big, and it doesn't take long to boil a pot of water. When the water boiled, Jian Yan quickly and skillfully moistened the tea leaves, and then handed the second cup of tea with an elegant tea fragrance to Mr. Rong.
"Please come in!"
"Thanks!"
Old Rong curled his lips and said thank you. Regardless of the fact that the tea was hot, he couldn't wait to take a sip and sighed with satisfaction.
“Good tea.”
Jian Yan chuckled, "As long as you like it!"
I like it. It would be strange if I didn’t like such good tea.
He is a man who knows what he is doing.
Glancing at the notebook spread out on the table, he smiled and said, "The auxiliary lines are drawn wrong."
Then he asked Jian Yan, "Aren't you a student in the Department of Gastroenterology? I see that the knowledge points recorded in your notebook are all related to mecha manufacturing. Are you planning to study a second major on your own?"
“…Just, just, ah!”
Sighing, she said half embarrassed and half helplessly, "To be honest, I originally majored in mecha manufacturing, but I really had no talent, so I switched to the esophagus department."
"As for what you call self-study, it's not really that. I just learn a little bit in my free time, and I learn as much as I can."
Rong Lao was stunned by her answer for two seconds, then nodded and said, "No wonder you are on the spaceship at this time instead of attending classes at school.
If I'm not mistaken, you are a student of Imperial College."
Jian Yan's eyes widened. "You, you guessed it already?"
She never revealed her identity, and she didn't deliberately lead in this direction in her conversation. How did the old man know that she was a student of the Imperial Academy?
Just, I'm very curious.
"It's not that I'm a god, but among all the major universities right now, only the outdoor practice course of the Imperial College matches your time. And you were on the ship on Planet G57, so it's easy to deduce."
Elder Rong smiled amiably, winking at her as he spoke, like an old naughty boy, and said proudly, "I also guessed that you and kid Lu got together around this time."
"You are this!" She smiled and gave the old man a thumbs up.
(End of this chapter)
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