Tea Ceremony Trouble

Chapter 147 Assassination Mission 2

A good night's sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Chu Fengci got up very early.

Let the head maid prepare all the tea sets, take black tea and simmer ebony wine, and brew a pot of sour plum tea, which is not too formal.While taking advantage of the heat to warm his hands, he used the delicately arranged snacks, acting as if he was born to be a royal family in the inner city.

Adhering to the principle of more deeds and less words, the head maid brought all the things Chu Fengci wanted without asking too much.

There are tens of thousands of people who want to practice the tea ceremony, and even if Chu Fengci wasted those precious utensils, as long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is willing, it is just a smile from the Bojia people.

Perhaps it was because I was ready to clean up the mess in my heart.When she saw the exceptionally young black-haired young master cooking tea skillfully, the head maid couldn't help but stare in a daze——

As one of the maids who are reused in the palace, her family background is not bad, and she has also seen many scenes of tea masters making tea with the royal family.But in that memory, a tea ceremony master was picked at random, and he couldn't make such "good-looking" movements, which were neat and precise.

Measuring tea, lighting the fire, adding wine... the extremely complicated and tedious steps turned into an extremely light-weight artistic performance in the hands of Chu Fengci, as if those tea sets were given life at once, glowing with amazing brilliance.

When the sour plum tea is cooked, the room is full of fragrance, and the continuous and gentle tea fragrance makes people feel refreshed and comfortable.

Staring directly at the master is taboo, but the head maid couldn't take her gaze away, and even couldn't help showing an indulging and satisfied smile, extremely idiotic.

Her knowledge is not bad, and the quality of this cup of tea that cannot be seen from the past is definitely above B level.Thinking of His Highness the Crown Prince's identity as a virtual operator, I couldn't help but sigh... The people brought back by His Highness the Crown Prince are indeed not ordinary people!

This is a tea master who was delayed by the medical career!

No matter what they think, Chu Fengci is extremely comfortable.In addition to ebony wine, the head maid also prepared an extra pile of pickled plums, probably mistakenly thinking that it was Chu Fengci's preference.

The young man is not disgusted with these meticulous hobbies and speculations, and accepts them all.

Shuaiqiu followed Chu Fengci today, and also started dancing early in the morning.After the four little hooves (?) were carefully taken care of by the maid, the curly hair is also combed smoothly!

Because it was meal time, Shuaiqiu was tied with a small triangular napkin around his neck, and the gentle maid in blue picked the freshest tea buds, fed them to the lamb, and coaxed: "Your Highness, open your mouth, ah—"

Chu Fengci almost spit out seeing this scene.

The fragrant handsome ball was very dishonest today. It rolled out from the palm of the blue-clothed maid, rolled over the dining table with its round body all the way, messed up all the well-groomed wool, and hit Chu Fengci's hand. He let out a happy "baa".

Today is handsome and fragrant~

It's a pity that Chu Fengci still didn't receive the message wave from Shuaiqiu today.He subconsciously fed the plums he was pinching in his hand, and unconsciously did the same as the blue-clothed maid, which seemed silly to outsiders.

"Eat or not? Open your mouth—"

What Chu Chu feeds→delicious!

This formula quickly flashed through Shuaiqiu's mind, and he opened his mouth obediently, waiting for the plum to be fed in.

The maid in blue who was in charge of taking care of Shuaiqiu was surprised: "No! Your Highness can't eat anything except tea and tea water..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the head maid who was standing aside had already cast a chilly glance at her, and quickly silenced her.

The head maid once again looked at Chu Fengci with a look of admiration and chi.

Eyes burning.

Thinking that the head maid was reminding him of his inappropriateness in this way, Chu Fengci put down the plum in her hand with a calm expression, scalded the plate with hot water, and poured a small stack of sour plum tea.Wen Sheng asked: "Can this be given to Your Highness?"

The head maid looked a little excited: "Thank you, Mr. Chu."

The blue-clothed maid next to her barely concealed her dissatisfaction.Her knowledge is not as extensive as that of the maid. In her impression, those tea masters are arrogant and conceited, and they are very excited to make tea, which caused her wrong impression of the tea ceremony. Nose, how can it be regarded as good tea?

The little highness has always been picky, letting him drink this kind of miscellaneous tea of ​​unknown origin, it is too insulting to the noble status of the little highness.

It's just a new favorite relying on her appearance, how long can she be favored by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince——

The more he thought about the maid in blue, the angrier he became, and he didn't even notice the colder and angrier gaze of the head maid.

Chu Fengci didn't care much about other people's thoughts. After pouring the sour plum tea, he propped his cheeks and shook the handsome ball, and asked with a smile, "Will he drink it by himself, or do you want me to feed it?"

The head maid replied respectfully: "Your Highness usually only needs to be fed..." After all, Shuaiqiu may be the most delicate Shifang sheep in the world.

Before she finished speaking, she saw the round lamb rolling and rushing towards the stack of tea soup like a hungry tiger.

Head Maid: "..."

The slap came so fast.

Shuaiqiu tentatively licked it with his small tongue, then happily plunged into the stack to lick it, accidentally stepped on the plate, poured his wool all over, and even the table was full of water stains.

The chubby lamb was stunned. As a clean and upright sheep, he sat down on the messy table, couldn't help but licked the water droplets on the wool, and cried out heartbroken. cry out.

"Meh qaq!!"

"... No wonder you need to be fed." Chu Fengci couldn't help but say.

No, my lord, not for that reason!

The head maid looked confused, watching Chu Fengci gently put the lamb in his hand, and wiped off the water stains on the little highness's body with a soft cloth. The inadvertently gentle expression made her hold her breath. took a breath.

The holy son who was blessed by God in the legend probably has such a holy appearance.

In fact, under the layers of filters, Chu Fengci just wiped the water stains on the lamb normally, and was thinking about whether to throw the lamb balls into warm water to rinse.

Shuaiqiu, whose whole body was limp from being rubbed by Chu Fengci, rubbed the boy's fingers aggrievedly, feeling that the uneasiness in his heart was finally vented at this moment.

Chuchu's father had disappeared for so long suddenly, even as a dull Shifang sheep, he was still aware of it.

Just when Chu Fengci was rubbed with tea stains and couldn't help asking the head maid to prepare warm water, she heard the news that His Royal Highness had come to the palace.

Someone whispered: "Is His Royal Highness here to inspect the tea garden?"

Although Wu Sheyuan cares about Shuaiqiu, he doesn't always take it with him.Especially in the first few years when he came back, his little highness was almost taken care of by the master beast master, and was not taken back to Fifth Sheyuan until later.

So coming to the palace so early is probably because I want to meditate in that precious tea garden in the sky.