Li Feng was calm, but his words seemed indifferent: "The girl doesn't need to explain, I have a distinction in my heart."

In fact, he knew in his heart that even if Zhuang Ning'er really had this intention, he wouldn't care.

Ning'er's eyebrows were anxious and wanted to explain again, but Lan Ying didn't give her a chance: "Miss Ning'er, I heard that your tea-making skills are very outstanding, so you should have confidence in yourself. No matter what kind of water boils it into tea soup, I believe it can flow in your hands, and it will not hurt you even if you mix the paste and bite the cup."

Her words sounded calm, but they were hiding provocation and sarcasm. Ning'er was angry, but she could not confront Lan Ying on such an occasion. She lowered her eyes and looked pitiful: "Miss Lan is really wrong to blame me. It's not that I am not good at kung fu, so I'm afraid that the tea soup made by the well water can't be adjusted well, but that the well water itself has many impurities. If it is mixed in the tea soup, it will destroy the uniformity of the tea cream, which will naturally be difficult to bite the cup..."

Haha, Lan Ying sneered in her heart. Didn’t she just think that the prince used the well water, Youmeng and Mr. Ruan used the spring water, and the starting point would be higher than her. If the ordering tea was lost, would it be unfair to her?

Her aggrieved and weak posture made her look like Lan Ying bullied her. Lan Ying didn't dare to fight back again, and held her breath and stopped talking.

The noble children behind her were also talking, approving Zhuang Ning'er's words: "Yes, the water quality of the well water is not good, and if you can't order good tea, how can we drink it?"

"The prince uses well water. You don't want to drink the tea you ordered, so I just drink it."

Someone said coldly and confidently, and everyone was stunned. When they looked up, they saw the woman who was talking sitting gracefully.

"Mr. Min said that aristocrats should not use well water to taste tea. That is a way to condescend and surrender nobles. It is not etiquette. Then I have to argue with the master." She looked at Min Qiuye, with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes, "Who made this rule? But I made it legal to the law?"

Qiuye said cautiously: "No, this is a custom that has been passed down in Luoyang for thousands of years. If you trace the root of the source, it is probably difficult to explain it clearly."

"Since it is not the law of our dynasty, water born in heaven and earth should be the gift of the Lord of Creation. How could it be based on the will of man to create a distinction between high and low?"

She could not have imagined that the old aristocrats in Luoyang were so pedantic that they would just value family background. Even if they tasted tea and decocted soup, they would have to be divided into different levels. It was really a big deal.

Qiuye kept silent, and no one dared to answer her, for fear that she would annoy her if she didn't say anything well.

"The prince should not change the water today, just use well water to make soup. They are afraid of losing their identity, so I am not afraid." Youmeng raised her head arrogantly, and there was still a strong sense of awe in her words. "I have prepared this cup of tea for the prince today!"

The people led by Qiuye were even more anxious, and Zhuang Ning'er said timidly: "How can you do it? You are a noble golden branch and jade leaf. If the tea soup is unclean and your stomach is damaged, we really can't afford it..."

“This is easy.”

Youmeng retorted, then got up, walked around the coffee table, and was supported by Guyu to walk towards her. Zhuang Ning'er was stunned by surprise.

"Do you think the well water is not clean?" You Menghui smiled inexplicably, "Miss Ning'er, I will teach you a way. If you want to get clean well water, you can try it and wash it with water."

Ning'er frowned: "Wash water with water?"

Youmeng knelt on the opposite side of the tea table with calmness, held the jade pot with only half of the well water left, then took a chopstick, dipped it in a little tea powder, made a dark mark on the outer wall of the jade pot according to the water level line, Li Feng stared at her every move, and she said to Zhuang Ning'er: "You can fill the half of the well water with spring water."

Zhuang Ning'er was full of doubts, not knowing what she was selling, but because of her intimidation, she did as she said.
Chapter completed!