"Who is the Southern Barbarian?" she asked coldly, and the man who spoke to the other side suddenly shrank his head and did not dare to speak.

Tea tasting is indeed an elegant thing, but she can't stand those self-proclaimed aloof literati, who use tea to show off her character, as if tea tasting can only be their patent.

"The great and great and beautiful people, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the Han people are the people of Da You. The aliens in the southern country are not the people of Da You?" She raised her jade neck, and she was arrogant without anger, looking at the man with a smile, "Young Master, if my father heard what you said just now, then you have to be careful. The reason why my father set up a ban on the border and allowed intermarriage was to allow Han people to integrate with the aliens and maintain peace in all directions. Are you doing division?"

The man's heart skipped a beat and hurriedly stood up to salute and apologized: "I will make a mistake in the next moment, I hope the princess will forgive me..."

Her words seemed to hit Li Feng's heart. Although he was calm on the surface, he was deeply acknowledged in his heart. Unexpectedly, this woman looked arrogant and rebellious, and always had brightness and frivolity in her smile, but her mind was broad. Although she was young, she was very visionary.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Min Qiuye smiled: "Brother Li is not right, so he should be punished. However, the princess is just trying to be happy for today's gathering. Everyone should be more relaxed and don't make it so serious."

Youmeng curled her lips and smiled coldly. At this time, Li Feng spoke calmly: "I believe you have read the "Tea Sutra" written by the tea saint Lu Yu. The first sentence says: Tea is a good tree in the south."

Everyone looked at him, his tone did not fluctuate, and he was not angry: "Southern people taste tea is different from the customs of the Central Plains. They are more willing to return to nature and enjoy the most primitive charm of tea."

"There is a saying that there are different winds in a thousand miles, and there are different customs in a hundred miles. A noble scholar also needs to broaden his horizons." The insidious irony of Youmeng made the nobles present feel ashamed. She no longer planned to care about them anymore, but turned around and looked at Lifeng with anticipation, "Criminal, what other wonderful ways to drink tea in the south? You continue."

Li Feng gently brought his eyes: "Dali is the capital of our southern country. Among the people of Dali, there is a special hospitality tea called "Three Taste Tea"."

""Three Tea"?" Youmeng was playing, "a curious name."

He said: "The first bitter tea is to brew the roasted tea with boiling water, then warm it up and let the guests drink it all. Although it is fragrant, it is bitter."

Youmeng listened quietly, not wanting to interrupt him.

"The second sweet tea, add brown sugar and walnut kernels to the cup and brew until 80% full. The tea is sweet and fragrant at this time, and the bitterness is sweet."

Jing Rong, who was sitting opposite the seat, was also staring at Li Feng at this moment, feeling his extraordinary demeanor from his extraordinary conversation.

"The last dish is also called aftertaste tea." Li Feng's eyes are always the kind of quietness with a light cloud and a light wind. "The tea is filled with some honey and ginger slices, three or five peppercorns, and then brewed. It can be said that it is spicy, sour, sweet, bitter, salty, and has all the flavors, making people feel endless aftertaste."

A slight sigh came from the seat, thinking that it was all eyes wide open, but I didn’t know that there was such a way to eat tea in the world.

Li Feng thought of the past situation, and a warmth appeared in his heart: "There are many exotic small teahouses in Dali City. The old man who cooked tea told me that life is like this tea. It must be cooked one by one after another after time to precipitate the taste. The same is true for people to know each other. Only by passing the test of time can we prove our affection."

His eyes were very moving when he was immersed in memories, which made Youmeng fascinated: "The prince said it very well, so I wanted to go to Dali and taste the "three teas" mentioned by the prince."

He smiled elegantly and turned his warm eyes, "One bitter, two sweet, three aftertastes. This is the true meaning of "three teas" and the true meaning of life." Looking at her, he told her a lot, "It's a pity that few of us can realize the true three flavors of life."

Youmeng felt quite shocked in her heart, and couldn't help but look at him with admiration because he was a man who respected life and understood life.
Chapter completed!