Chu Qingxue looked at Ye Chenfeng with a look of surprise and thought to himself that Ye Chenfeng had been abroad for those years, but he actually knew so much about things in China.

"Don't think that Western coffee is high-quality. Whether it is the production process or the finished product, the quality of our tea-hundred opera is much higher than that of coffee."

Ye Chenfeng said quietly.

"Resolute solution!"

Ye Mingtian smiled.

Hearing Ye Chenfeng say this, Chu Qingxue became interested and looked carefully at the tea soup in the bowl.

Seeing the lifelike patterns of the tea soup, Chu Qingxue secretly praised her.

The pattern of coffee is mainly required for milk foam and lace cups, which can be adjusted by lace technology.

But how did the pattern of this tea soup come out?

While Chu Qingxue felt the charm of tea hundreds of operas, she was puzzled.

"You want to show us a trick?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Ye Mingtian and asked.

"My pleasure!"

Ye Mingtian smiled.

Then, Ye Chenfeng and Chu Qingxue sat down.

As for Ye Mingtian, he was performing a series of complicated things such as complicated rituals, washing hands, etc.

The sisters and Secretary Hua had a tacit understanding with Ye Mingtian, and their movements were neat and neat, as if such a ceremony had been conducted countless times.

During this period, Chu Qingxue had roughly learned about what the Tea Hundred Drama is from Ye Chenfeng.

In layman's terms, tea opera is an ancient tea ceremony that uses tea and water to show words and images in tea soup.

Next, it became Ye Mingtian's performance time.

I saw his slender hands moving on the tea stove, tea seal, tea roe and other tea sets, creating a sense of beauty.

Sort tea.

Divide tea.

Make tea.

...

A series of complicated processes came to Ye Mingtian, as if it had become a carefully produced movie.

It simply brings the beauty of the tea ceremony to the extreme!

For a moment, Ye Chen, Feng, Chu Qingxue and both were fascinated by it.

"Hmm? It seems to be a bit like an island tea ceremony!"

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng frowned and said in his heart.

He has not had many opportunities to really come into contact with tea ceremony, especially for Japanese tea ceremony two or three times. The most recent one was the tea ceremony displayed by the fifth Tianqing.

At the beginning, Ye Chenfeng felt that the tea ceremony displayed by Ye Mingtian was somewhat similar to the five-day green tea ceremony.

"The graphics appear!"

The next moment, everyone's eyes lit up.

The tea soup in the bowl in front of Ye Mingtian showed patterns.

The first pattern is the Mid-Autumn Moon, and the magical pattern shocked everyone.

"Hmm? Has it changed?"

The pattern of the tea soup in the bowl changed, and turned into a more difficult pattern: Chang'e flew to the moon.

"this……"

Chu Qingxue's eyes were full of incredible ideas, and Chang'e actually appeared in the tea soup.

The tea soup continues to change, but it actually changes into a pattern of "the bright moon grows on the sea".

It was clearly in a small bowl that created the artistic conception in Zhang Jiuling's poem "Looking at the Moon and Embracing the Distance".

magic!

All of this is simply too magical!

Just one moon can change so many patterns...

Ye Mingtian's art did not stop, and the tea soup showed the landscape, flowers and bird patterns with the characteristics of the Shenzhou style.

It fully displays the artistic conception, line beauty and hazy beauty of Shenzhou Art.

"Is this the filial piety in the twenty-four filial piety maps that touched the sky?"

"Is this a decoction?"

...

With Chu Qingxue's repeated exclamations, Ye Mingtian showed the twenty-four filial piety pictures one by one with tea hundred operas.

Ye Chenfeng not only touched his nose, but Ye Mingtian was waving himself.

In this way, the Twenty-Four Filial Piety Pictures were used to implicitly mock them.

But Ye Chenfeng didn't mind at all. If he had minded, he wouldn't have come today.

Finally, Ye Mingtian’s tea ceremony was displayed.

He poured tea for Ye Chenfeng and Chu Qingxue.

"Mr. Ye, please Miss Chu!"

"this……"

Chu Qingxue looked at the patterns in the tea bowl and was a little difficult to sip. After all, with such artistic tea, taking a sip will definitely destroy the patterns.

"The top Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain! I have tasted the best!"

Ye Chenfeng praised after taking a bite.

After seeing Ye Chenfeng drinking without caring, Chu Qingxue tasted it briefly.

I don’t know if it’s the psychological effect or something, but Chu Qingxue, who usually doesn’t drink tea, tastes a different taste.

“Huhhhh…”

Compared to Chu Qingxue's small mouth, Ye Chenfeng was completely drinking with a whale and a cow.

Soon Ye Chenfeng's bowl was in the bottom and even the tea powder was completely drunk.

When Ye Chenfeng thought of the tea powder that was settled at the bottom of the bowl, he felt nauseous.

Immediately, Chu Qingxue couldn't help but question Ye Chenfeng and said, "Why did you even drink tea powder?"

Ye Mingtian smiled and said, "Miss Chu, Tea Baixi has unique health care effects. Unlike modern tea making methods, Tea Baixi can obtain more water-insoluble nutrients. It has high health care effects. Generally, tea soup and tea powder are drunk together. From this point, we can see Mr. Ye's Taoism!"

“…”

Chu Qingxue didn't say anything, just stared at Ye Chenfeng in a daze.

However, seeing a bad smile appearing on Ye Chenfeng's mouth, Chu Qingxue immediately turned her head over.

I was afraid that Ye Chenfeng would say something like the big girl again...

Ye Mingtian winked at the sister secretary. The two understood and quickly got the tea that was packed tightly.

"Hmm? Is there something good?"

Ye Chenfeng's eyes lit up, and his eyes were fixed on the bag of tea.

Ye Mingtian smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "This bag of tea is obtained in a deep mountain in the extreme north, and there is only one bit of it every year."

Chu Qingxue didn't understand Ye Mingtian's intention. He didn't even mention the tea show inviting the resort, but now he actually brought out such rare tea leaves.

"I mean I have a good time?"

Ye Chenfeng looked expectant.

Although it was the same step, when it came to Ye Mingtian, it was more beautiful and fascinating.

When it comes to the tea making process, a stunning scene appears.

Ye Mingtian used a modern electric stove, which was burning with dark blue flames, and Ye Mingtian made a terrifying move.

The middle finger of his right hand was placed on the flame...

"ah?"

Chu Qingxue's eyes twitched, obviously scared.

As for the others, they looked very calm, as if they were already commonplace with such scenes.

"boom!"
To be continued...