Feng Xiaoxun narrowed his narrow eyes and put down the teacup: "Although this tea tastes quite positive, it is not strong, and the tea aroma is strong but not moist..." He said several shortcomings as soon as he opened his mouth.

Fang Xiyan: "..." She didn't expect that he really understood tea!

A hint of surprise flashed in Gu Ximo's eyes, and bowed, "I didn't expect this little brother to be a master of tea ceremony. I admire him, admire him." Feng Xiaoxun's casual comments were not bad at all!

Feng Xiaoxun chuckled. When he was playing the tea ceremony, this kid didn't know which lifetime he played Nibali!

"Then can you cook tea?" Fang Xiyan couldn't help asking. Those who know how to taste tea may not be able to cook tea, such as her.

Feng Xiaoxun did not speak, but answered directly with actions.

He gave up Gu Ximo's lotus tea set, but instead asked Dr. Tea for a good set of fine porcelain tea set and then brewed it again.

His technique was straightforward and neat. Although the tea cooking procedure was similar to Gu Ximo's, the tea he made was more even and the movements were smoother, which made Fang Xiyan almost dazzled and dazzled.

In a moment, a cup of floating foam was pushed to Fang Xiyan like a pile of clouds and snow: "Try this."

Fang Xiyan took it, the temperature of the tea cup was just right, ironing her palm, the light green tea cup blended with water and tea, which was integrated, with amber-red wine-like color, the faint tea fragrance floated around her nose, and it was still not in her mouth.

I felt my heart and lungs relaxed, and I felt drunk.

I took a sip and the tea flowed into my throat. The smell was bitter and sweet, and I couldn't linger on the tip of my tongue...

She couldn't help but drink the cup of tea slowly, and the remaining tea at the bottom of the tea cup was like an orchid blooming-

"How? Is it much better than his?" Feng Xiaoxun also made a cup of tea for himself according to the same procedure, took a sip and asked.

It is indeed much better than the tea Gu Ximo made!

If the tea brewed by Gu Ximo is a fine product, then what Feng Xiaoxun brewed is the best product!

What's even more rare is that the tea set he used was an ordinary tea set, and his tea-making skills were much higher than Gu Ximo.

"Tianyi, who did you learn this tea ceremony?" It was simply the best! I really didn't expect that his eldest son would actually cook good tea!

"It's too old, I don't remember it." Feng Xiaoxun replied casually.

"..." It's too old? How old can he be?! He clearly doesn't want to say it.

Since he didn't want to say it, Fang Xiyan wouldn't force her to ask. She raised her eyes and looked at Gu Ximo and coughed: "Tianyi, you can make a cup for your brother Gu, right? Let him try your skills too

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It’s impossible for them to taste tea here, so that people can watch it with gaze.

"He?" Feng Xiaoxun glanced at Gu Ximo and smiled lazyly: "My tea art is not something that a cat or a dog can taste."

He said this very rudely.

Fang Xiyan was worried. The child's words were still as sharp and vicious as ever, and he did his own thing.

She glanced at Gu Ximo and was a little embarrassed for him: "Sorry, Brother Gu, a child can't speak, don't take it to heart..."

Feng Xiaoxun suddenly burst into laughter and looked at her coldly: "Who are you mine? Do you want you to apologize to him for me?"

He has been enduring this piece of white tofu for a long time!
Chapter completed!