"Look, Tieguanyin's bag contains Pu'er tea. These are not the same kind at all."

Shi Lingyu frowned and said: "Tieguanyin is wearing Pu'er? Show it to me?"

She took the tea cake, put it under her nose and smelled it, then opened the wrapping cloth and took a look.

"It is indeed not Tieguanyin."

"It's definitely not Tieguanyin," said Sister Huang. "This is Pu'er, and it has no production date yet. It's a three-no product. Who dares to drink it?"

Shi Lingyu couldn't help but feel a little angry: "He really brought this up? Is he just bringing this up?"

Sister Huang slapped her leg: "Yes, I wonder how anyone can give gifts like this. Who's to blame if something goes wrong with drinking?"

Shi Lingyu stared at Lu Mingjie and said, "Mingjie, in this case, you should return it to him on the spot and say you don't want the thing he gave you."

Lu Mingjie picked his chin and said nothing.

A little embarrassing.

Sister Huang quickly said: "You can't blame the young master. Anyone who comes to my house to give gifts would like to reach for the stars and the moon. They are all high-end and good things. How can they be inferior to theirs? Young Master

He must have no experience in dealing with this kind of thing."

Shi Lingyu told Lu Mingjie:

"Mingjie, please remember, whenever anyone comes to my house, my family will raise their head to receive gifts, and they will not accept gifts from bad people or bad gifts. Otherwise, my family will lose its class."

Then, she added: "You are a relative like Chen Sheng. If he gives you a gift, you still have to tell people about it later, and even make him laugh, you should refuse this kind of thing in person and not accept his gift.

Let him take it and walk away, do you understand?"

Lu Mingjie nodded: "I understand."

At this moment, there was another noise at the door. Everyone turned around and saw the head of the family, Lu Yuanhu, appearing outside the door.

"Master, you are back!"

"Dad, you are back."

"Wonho, are you back? Come here quickly."

The three of them said in unison. Lu Yuanhu looked up at them and said:

"What's going on? Is this a group meeting?"

"Yuanhu, you came back just in time. Let me tell you something." Shi Lingyu tapped the tea cake in her hand, "Look, what good things does Chen Sheng from Lu Ruixiang's family bring?"

"What's wrong? What is this?" Lu Yuanhu picked up the tea cake and looked at it.

"Didn't he bring back the seeds he left in the countryside? He said he brought something to visit us. Look, what did he bring? Pu'er tea was packed in a Tieguanyin bag, with no production date or brand.

Without labels, the product is completely "three-no"."

Lu Yuanhu looked at it carefully, smelled it again, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

"He's a little confused." Shi Lingyu frowned.

Lu Yuanhu returned the tea cake to her and said:

"You're just a little bit petty. When someone brings something, it's all they want, so just keep it."

Shi Lingyu said: "You are always such a good person. It doesn't matter to you when people fool and bully our family, right?"

"How can this be bullying?" Lu Yuanhu was surprised, "You are just making trouble for yourself because you have nothing to do. They come all the way and bring things over, just keep them. Remember whether the things are good or not, and think about it next time.

There is a way to pay it back.”

Shi Lingyu was a little unhappy: "Then what should I do with this thing? There is no production date. If I leave it there for a few years and forget about it, wouldn't it be thrown away?"

Lu Yuanhu smelled it and said, "It's not bad."

As he spoke, he sniffed again and said, "It smells pretty good."

This tea smells really good.

Take a breath and feel the fragrance still swirling in your nose.

"You are not allowed to drink this," Shi Lingyu took the tea leaves and held them in her arms, "This is nothing. What if something goes wrong after drinking it?"

Lu Yuanhu laughed: "This can still make people drunk? Do you think it is a spy drama?"

"That's not necessarily true. You don't know what the situation is now?" Shi Lingyu said dissatisfied, "What if Chen Sheng was sent here by Lu Ningna?"

Lu Yuanhu smiled, but then thought that it was not impossible.

"Then you have to drink this tea. It's a waste." He felt a little pity.

Mainly, it smelled really good. If his wife hadn't stopped him, he would have definitely taken it to the company to drink.

His son Lu Mingjie said: "Mom, didn't you want to eat tea eggs a few days ago? Is it okay to use these tea leaves to make tea eggs?"

Shi Lingyu thought for a while and said, "That's right, Sister Huang, can you make tea eggs?"

Sister Huang smiled and wiped her hands on her apron: "This is my job."

After saying that, Sister Huang took the tea cake and went to the kitchen. Lu Yuanhu looked at it, his eyes still a little reluctant to leave.

"By the way, Sister Huang, prepare one more meal for one person at noon. I have a friend who wants to come over."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Okay!" Sister Huang replied from the kitchen.

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The guest Lu Yuanhu was talking about was named Mingcheng.

Mingcheng is a famous poet in the literary circles of the capital. Sao means poet. But in the capital, his reputation for drinking is better than that of his poems.

He has a self-titled name called "Three Skills of Tea, Wine and Calligraphy", which means his three best skills - tea tasting, drinking, and calligraphy.

The reason why he was able to live such a happy life was mainly because in his early years, he wrote poetry seriously, and then it happened that his family had a house in the second ring road that was demolished.

Mingcheng and Lu Yuanhu were old friends. They came to their house every once in a while to have a meal. As soon as they entered the house, they sniffed and asked:

"What does this smell like?"

Lu Yuanhu smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that you came early, as our family is making tea eggs. I'll give you one to try later."

Mingcheng rubbed his hands excitedly: "I haven't had tea eggs for a long time, but what kind of tea did you use? It tastes so good?"

Lu Yuanhu said: "A relative mentioned it."

Mingcheng sat down at the dining table, sniffed, and said to himself:

"It is fragrant with the aroma of orchid in Jiu Wan, and is as round as the bright moon wheel in three autumns... Pu'er is undoubtedly your family, and you are quite generous. You use Pu'er tea to make tea eggs."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and continued to savor the sweetness:

"Well, after the orchid fragrance on the surface, if you look closely at the root, there is also a light and elegant, low and lingering aged fragrance, like an old wine, mellow and full of history, surrounded by rosemary, and you feel like you are drunk... and damn, it's aged...

Tea!"

Sister Huang brought a small bowl from the kitchen with an egg in it, and brought it out with a smile.

"It's already done, let's try one first."

The bowl was placed in front of Mingcheng.

Sister Huang rubbed her hands with a smile on her face, wanting Mingcheng to praise her craftsmanship.

Mingcheng lowered his head to look at the bowl, his face a little dazed.

"The soup is golden in color and transparent like amber. Isn't this egg yolk?... No."

He picked up the bowl again, sipped some water remaining at the bottom of the bowl, and his tone became urgent:

"It has a rich and mellow taste, a sweet aftertaste and is resistant to soaking. It produces body fluids and quenches thirst. This is good Pu'er, good Pu'er!"

After finishing speaking, he smacked his lips and continued:

"The fragrance is like orchid, mellow and sweet, the sweetness is restored quickly and the body fluids are produced quickly. At the same time, it is watery and delicate, and the bitterness is sufficient. The bitterness is also reduced very quickly, and the astringency is weak, so weak that it is almost non-existent..."

Then, he used chopsticks to pick up a tea bud stuck to the bottom of the bowl and said:

"The color is brownish red, the color is extremely positive, the cords are plump and tender, and they are extremely tender..."

After muttering to himself for a long time, he slapped his chopsticks on the table:

"Lao Lu! Come the fuck over here!"

Lu Yuanhu was watching TV. Hearing his call, he came over and asked, "What's wrong? Are you surprised?"

"How rich your kid is!" Mingcheng said loudly.

"Why are you so angry?" Lu Yuanhu looked strange, "Don't you know how rich I am because you come to my house every day to make a living?"

"Haha," Mingcheng's face was gloomy, "You kid, are you showing off your wealth with me?"

"Why did I show off my wealth to you? Where did you start talking about this?"

Mingcheng pointed to the tea eggs in his bowl and said:

"You boy, when you use this kind of tea to make tea eggs, should you say that you are low-key and luxurious, or domineering and show off? Or are you pretending to be invisibly? Well, that's right, you boy, you have reached the realm of being a king, and you are pretending to be so cool.

The technique has reached its transformation state..."
To be continued...