Chapter 537 - Chapter 537: Tea (1/2)
Chapter 537: Tea
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“l drank a little. I’m a little dizzy. Can I make a cup of tea at your house?” Song Jia said.
Lu Zhen was stunned for a moment. She didn’t expect Song Jia to say that he was a little dizzy. She hurriedly nodded. “Okay, I’ll get your cup.”
After taking out a simple tea set, Lu Zhen wanted to help Song Jia make tea. Song Jia said, “It’s fine. I’ll do it myself. You have to use boiling water to make black tea. Be careful not to burn you.”
The man’s thoughtfulness made Lu Zhen’s heart skip a beat. She put down the tea set. “Then be careful too.’
Song Jia skillfully distributed the black tea into the tea bowl. After the water heater heated the water in the pot to a boil, he started to make tea.
Lu Zhen watched from the side and asked curiously, “Don’t you need to wash tea?”
Generally speaking, washing tea before drinking it would allow the tea leaves to spread out and make good tea more easily. At the same time, it could also remove dust and impurities.
Hearing Lu Zhen’s question, Song Jia explained, “The tea leaves your father sent are the highest quality black tea in the country. They grow in a high-end environment and the production process is strictly controlled. There’s no problem with pesticide residue and impurities. There’s no need to wash the tea. It can be brewed directly to maintain the fragrance and texture of the tea.”
Only then did Lu Zhen understand. She looked at Song Jia in admiration. “You know so much?”
“When I was young, the elders in my family liked to drink tea, so I learned a little.” Song Jia smiled faintly.
Hearing this. Lu Zhen suddenly remembered that she had never seen Song Jia mention his family. After getting to know him, he had even spent the Spring Festival alone.
Why didn’t he go home? Although Lu Zhen was puzzled, she thought that this was Song Jia’s personal privacy, so she didn’t ask.
Soon, Song Jia was done brewing the tea. The tea in the cup was a faint reddish-brown color, clear and beautiful. Song Jia took out a small teacup and poured a cup of tea. He looked at Lu Zhen. “Do you want to try it?”