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Chapter 201 Tea making

"Tao Ji Guoji Museum"

On the huge sign, the five big words are very conspicuous.

Yu Qing came to the door of the martial arts hall and looked up at the signboard, sighing slightly: "I haven't been here for a long time. I remember that the sign on it before was written on the Tao Family Martial Arts Hall. It was changed to this. It seems that your father still has a bit of keeping pace with the times."

There is another thing Yu Qing didn't say. The signboard used to be a rectangular wooden board, and the words on it were written in cursive script written in cinnabar, but now it has been replaced with neon lights.

Tao Ranran disagreed with Yu Qing's words and said, "Originally, a few senior brothers suggested that they would change to boxing gyms and add a junior class to teach taekwondo and karate. After all, people now know these foreign products, but my father disagreed and finally changed it to this name."

The Taoji National Museum covers a considerable area, with a storefront ranging from left to right, with three floors in total. It faces the street. The three floors are floor-to-ceiling glass, which has excellent lighting.

Yu Qing stood at the storefront and could see groups of apprentices with uniform uniforms practicing fists and feet.

A national martial arts museum of this size is not simple. In addition to Tao Ranran's father having a relationship with both the black and white areas of Hong Kong City, it also benefits from several of his disciples. After he became a disciple, he successively won ranking in national martial arts competitions. Although he did not enter the top few and had little impact across the country, it also made Hong Kong City report widely. The "Tao Ji Guoji Museum" is therefore quite famous around Hong Kong City.

Many wealthy families will send their children here to learn boxing, one for exercise, and the other for gaining fame.

The rich people gathered together and had another circle of social interaction, which attracted more middle-class people to send their children, and their drunkenness was not about drinking. It can be said that the apprentices in this martial arts school are quite wealthy.

Tao Ranran poked Yu Qing and said, "Why are you stunned? Let's go here."

Tao Ranran did not lead Yu Qing into the martial arts hall, but walked towards a house next to him. Yu Qing also went to Tao Ranran's house several times when he was in high school, so he naturally knew that their family lived next to the martial arts hall.

This house is like a martial arts hall, three stories high. After entering the door, you will see the living room and the kitchen. Tao Ranran asked Yu Qing to rest on the sofa in the living room, and he reached out to take over the bags and bags from Yu Qing's hand.

Yu Qing said: "Can you get so much? I'll recommend you take it!"

Tao Ranran only snatched a few bags and said, "Those clothes and shoes must be washed, just put them in the living room."

Yu Qing recognized the bags, which were all covered with leather bags. He smiled and threw the bags in his hand on the sofa, then went to the soft sofa by himself, and said, "That's good, but I'm so tired. I've brought you up carrying these things for so long. Shouldn't you treat me to a cup of tea?"

"Haha!" Tao Ranran pointed to the kitchen and said, "There is a drink in the refrigerator. If you want to drink it, go and get it yourself." As he said that, he carried the bags and walked upstairs.

Yu Qing was also bored alone in the living room. He looked around and saw a tea table next to the table in front of the sofa. There were all tea sets and tea cakes on the table. There was a bucket of water under the tea table, and a small water pipe reached into the mouth of the bucket.

When he was at work and when he went out for social activities, he often made tea with others and knew how to use it. And when he was bored, he started to pay attention to making tea.

But Yu Qing really doesn't know what "three boiling" means, nor does he know "Yuhua", but he only knows how to boil water, then put a small piece of tea cake in a teapot, and finally pour hot water into it.

After waiting for a few minutes, he took the teacup and then picked up the teapot and poured it into another cup.

The tea cup in front of me was steaming hot. This was Yu Qing's first time making tea. He was about to raise his glass to try, but suddenly he heard a strong male voice: "Slow down!!"

Yu Qing looked back and saw a middle-aged man standing upright and majestic face standing at the front door of the living room. He knew this man, Tao Ranran's father, Tao Zhen.

When I saw Tao Ranran's father before, I felt that my muscles were strong and mighty. Now when I saw each other again, Yu Qing couldn't help but be stunned because he felt a heat in Tao Zhen, as if Ling Jian, who had fought at the construction site before.

It's just a cold and a hot one.

"Is Tao Ranran's father also a master of memory true energy?" This thought flashed through Yu Qing's mind.

Tao Zhen was originally watching the homework of several introductory disciples on the third floor of the martial arts hall, but accidentally saw Tao Ranran walking home with a man, and he felt strange. There were very few men Tao Ranran took home over the years. Did he take his boyfriend home today?

Even though Tao Ran's martial arts skills were profound, he was still just an ordinary person. With such questions, he began to think randomly, and had no intention of continuing to watch the disciples practice. He just said solemnly: "You practice well." Then he left the martial arts hall.

When I came to the front of my house, I found that my house was not closed. I could see a strange man fiddling with his tea table in the living room. How many young people can cook tea now?

Tao Zhen, with a little curiosity, let the man move.

After checking it, I found that the tea was cooked without any rules and skills, which was a terrible thing to kill. It was a pity for my tea cake that cost thousands of yuan.

When he found out that Yu Qing was going to drink tea like this, Tao Zhen couldn't help but stand up and drink.

He walked into the house with a long and trembling pace, and came to Yu Qing for a moment, and said, "Young man, you can't cook tea like this!"

After Tao Zhen walked in, he saw Yu Qing's face clearly and felt a little familiar.

Yu Qingze looked curious and asked, "Isn't it like this? Is there any other way to cook?"

"You can take a sip of this tea first, and then remember the taste." Tao Zhen said with a smile: "Then I will make it for you to see."

Yu Qing acted according to his words and thought that the tea tasted strong and slightly bitter.

Tao Zhen asked Yu Qing to sit down on the side and squatted in front of the coffee table. His hands kept moving. It was obvious that he was a veteran of the tea ceremony and said, "There are several processes for making tea, so let's be simpler today."

Although Yu Qing has seen him several times, this is the first time that someone has explained while cooking tea.

Now I realized that making tea is not easy. Every step has its own statements and functions. Like myself before, it can only be considered making tea, and most people in the world make this method, boiling water and making tea leaves.

Although Tao Zhen was simpler, he also divided several processes, but it was simple to do. Yu Qing learned it at a glance.

Soon, Tao Zhen poured the tea into a large transparent cup, then picked up the cup and shook it for a while before pouring tea into Yu Qing's tea cup.

"Look at what's the difference with your cup!"
Chapter completed!
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