This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 195 Make the best tea for Qin Baiyu!

After the two briefly recounted the past, Song Qiyu pressed the switch of the water boiler and said: "I will show you the basic process of making tea first. Look carefully, and feel it first."

  Yan Shiqi nodded, her expression was serious, she wanted to learn tea art, not just talking.

Next, Song Qiyu began the process of preparing utensils and washing utensils. His etiquette was very correct. Sitting in front of the tea table in a long gown, he seemed to be immersed in the tea art process, but he agreed with the name of the room. Have the stability of meditation.

  "After washing the tea utensils, the next step is to enjoy tea."

During   , he dropped the washed tea utensils on the tea tray, then twisted the tea lotus and placed it in front of Yan Shiqi.

  This is to appreciate the shape and color of tea, and taste the aroma of dried tea.

After Song Qiyu recovered the tea lotus, he began to moisten the cup and place the tea.

  His movements are skilful and elegant, with clean nails holding the teapot, and every movement is as pure as a textbook.

  Yan Shiqi looks attentively. For new things that have not been touched before, everyone may be patient and curious.

  After the whole set of tea making process, Song Qiyu put the elegant cup of light tea in front of her, and stretched out his palm to signal: "Smell, watch, taste, you try."

  Smell the tea and feel the aroma;

  Watch tea and enjoy the swirling dance of leaves;

  Taste tea and perceive the taste of tea.

  Yan Shiqi picked up the porcelain cup, supported the bottom with one hand, after blowing off the heat, took a sip, the entrance was the strong fragrance of tea, moisturizing the throat, the tea smell seemed to be stronger.

   Then she gave her a thumbs up and commented: "I just smelled the tea, and it didn't feel very fragrant, but the mouth was still fragrant, and Mr. Song was very skilled."

  Song Qiyu's eyebrows and eye corners brushed with a smile, which seemed to be quite useful for her evaluation.

  He took the tea towel and wiped his hands. When he put away the used tea set, his eyes were a bit hot, "If you want to learn tea art, as long as you memorize the process I demonstrated just now, you can start a teacher with more practice."

  These words made Yan Shiqi a smile.

  She wants to make the best tea for Qin Baiyu.

  In two hours, Yan Shiqi studied in the tea house carefully and repeatedly. During this period, he kept running in, and recorded unfamiliar steps in the memo one after another.

  This is her first tea art class, and she has gained a lot. Unlike some deliberate tea art masters, the steps of tea art taught by Song Qiyu are very simple.

  Xu benefited from his status as a teacher. During the teaching process, he never forgot to point out her mistakes, and every explanation was filled with patience and gentleness.

  At the end of the course, someone knocked on the door outside Zen Xuan.

   "Come in." When Song Qiyu turned around, a man with a solemn expression came in outside the door, dressed in black, the bodyguard was undoubtedly.

  The other party nodded slightly, looked at him through the door, and said respectfully: "Master, there is your call."

   "Okay, here's coming." Song Qiyu got up and looked at Yan Shiqi apologetically, "I'll come as soon as I go."

   "Teacher Song, you are busy, the time is almost up, I should go back too."

Hearing that, the pace of his turning around was slightly paused, and there was not much emotion revealed. When he nodded, he said: "Alright, then I won't send you off. Go back and practice more. You will demonstrate the procedure in the next class. ."

  Obviously, he will still be in the next tea art class.

  Yan Shiqi nodded and said goodbye to him, and did not see Song Qiyu again until he stepped out of the tea house.

  ……

  After she left, behind the hollow screen at the entrance of the Tea House, Song Qiyu's figure gradually appeared.

The bodyguard stood beside him, followed his line of sight, and lowered his voice again and asked: "Master, the police station just replied, there has been pressure to punish the woman severely. If we pass it up, no What role does it play..."

  (End of this chapter)