"Miaomiao, what are you doing?"
Si Chu looked at Shui Miaomiao who was tinkering with something in front of the stove with a blank look on her face.
Shui Miaomiao brewed a cup of the various black teas sent by Sijun and tasted them. To be honest, she felt there was no difference. However, no matter what, Shui Miaomiao still chose a black tea that she thought had a mellow taste and less astringency.
"We have decided that this is the base for today's milk tea."
"Milk, milk tea?" Put milk in the tea, or put tea in the milk, it feels like you can't even taste it.
"Relax." Shui Miaomiao looked at Si Chu's wrinkled eyebrows and said with a smile, "Although this is my first time doing it here, and the materials and utensils are simple enough, there will definitely be no problem. At least it won’t kill you if you drink it.”
Si Yan smiled dryly and responded to Shui Miaomiao's words.
"Do you need me to do anything?"
"Uh." Shui Miaomiao looked at the small jar of black tea in his hand, "That's it. How many jars are there? It's too little. At least the bottom of the pot must be solid."
Sibi glanced at the huge pot in front of the stove and raised her eyebrows involuntarily, "Miaomiao, wait a moment, I'll go get it right away."
"What are you doing today? Have you run several times?"
Yiyi shook his head. Faced with Erye's doubts, he didn't know either, but it seemed that they were all going in the direction of Renjing Xiaozhu.
"Sibu acted in a measured manner, but the Immortal Master didn't call him and just let him go."
Immortal Xianyan was taking a nap at noon, and the two of them were waiting at the door of the dormitory, in case Immortal Xianyan had any orders to call people, while I went to make tea.
"ah!"
"What's wrong?" It was a rare outburst. Erye couldn't help but come over and asked.
"My Keemun black tea!" Yiyi pointed at the tea cabinet and said with a trembling voice, "It's empty~~"
"Huh?" Erye quickly held onto Yiyi who was about to faint with his quick eyes and recalled, "Probably Siyu took it away."
Taking a deep breath, he held on to the table and stood firm, and said with some pain, "What are you going to do? Don't leave even a can."
"Are you going to chase it back?"
Yiyi pulled Erye and shook his head, that's all. Xianyan Xianzun didn't drink black tea often anyway, not to mention that this was definitely not Sijun's idea, it was probably Miaomiao's request.
"I've lost my composure, I've lost my composure." He thought casually, took a can of Yunwu tea from the tea cabinet, closed the door of the tea cabinet, tried his best to regain his usual composure and said, "It's just a little tea, it's a small matter, go ahead and do your work. .”
"Is it a small matter? What if the Immortal Lord wants to drink? Who will be responsible if you can't take it out?"
Yiyi glanced at Erye and said, "The Immortal Lord will not blame you for such a trivial matter."
Erye couldn't answer the words and had to turn around and leave.
Si Chu watched Shui Miaomiao heat the bottom of the pot, then poured all the Keemun black tea into the pot with a wave of her hand, her heart twitching.
Then when he saw Shui Miaomiao, he immediately poured a jar of white sugar into the pot, and blood started dripping from his heart. This was all the best Keemun black tea. Now, he couldn't drink it at all.
Although she was feeling uneasy, Sijun did not stop Shui Miaomiao and gave her great freedom.
Shui Miaomiao was stir-frying the tea sugar in the pot, sweat dripping from her head. After noticing this, Si Miaomiao said, "Come on, slave, I don't know how far to stir-fry."
"It should be enough if the color changes to burnt brown." Shui Miaomiao didn't show any pretense. He handed the spatula over and went to handle the milk himself.
The milk delivered by Sibu is extremely fresh, that kind of fresh.
So you have to boil it first and filter out the impurities.
In my spare time, I used tapioca flour to make some pearls. Although the materials and techniques are limited, how can you drink milk tea without pearls?
Add sugar to tea, and the fried one is surprisingly sweet.
Pour the milk into the pot and stir well.
"Try it, taste it." Shui Miaomiao was very excited when she thought that she would be able to drink milk tea soon. Success or failure depended on this.
"Hmm~~A great success!" Shui Miaomiao shook a spoonful of it with an excited eyebrow and fed it to the front of the four.
Before Sima could react, she was force-fed a spoonful by Shui Miaomiao.
What a novel taste, surprisingly good. The heat may have been a bit overdone, and the aftertaste was a bit bitter, but it was still good.
"Let's filter out the tea leaves and add pearls. It would be better if we can chill it."
"How did Miaomiao come up with this idea?" Simin asked curiously.
"That's right, it's Xuan'er." For a moment, unable to find a suitable reason, Shui Miaomiao had to pull Xuan'er out to block the gun. It was true that despite Xuan'er's reminder, she only thought of making milk tea.
"Added sugar to tea? That's really inappropriate."
"Ouch." Shui Miaomiao coquettishly said, "Everyone makes mistakes, try it?"
Shui Miaomiao handed over the cup, added pearls to the milk tea, and then used magic to quickly freeze it. Shui Miaomiao finally found that she had some thoughts like a person from the world of gods and demons, "The taste is definitely a hundred times better than before."
Sibu couldn't refuse, so she had to postpone talking to Xuan'er.
It's ice cold, silky and sweet in the mouth, and it's really delicious. The black dumpling called pearl is also chewy and eye-catching.
"Is it a bit bland?" Shui Miaomiao asked, "After all, I like sweetness, but considering everyone, I didn't put too much sugar in the tea, but I can add more."
Si Yan couldn't stop laughing. She didn't know why a cup of tea could bring such magic power. "I think this is good. Is this the milk tea that Miaomiao said?"
"Yeah." Shui Miaomiao nodded, moving his hands constantly while silently remembering that Si Yan didn't like sweets either.
"It's just that, Miaomiao, you can't drink ice."
The hand holding the milk tea paused, and Shui Miaomiao said with a long voice, "I know, I hate it."
However, she didn't want to drink more. This kind of thing that reminded her of the taste of her 'hometown' could only make people happy at the time. If it was taken too far, it would leave only boundless loneliness.
Shaking his head to get the bad emotions out of his mind, Shui Miaomiao pulled Sixu over and pointed at the cups of milk tea with pearls on the stove and said, "These are the ones from Yi Yi and Er Ye, I have them all." Small box of syrup, if you feel the taste is too weak, you can add it yourself, this."
Si Chu looked at the teapot Shui Miaomiao pointed at, which was two or three times bigger than the others, and suppressed a smile.
"It's from Sanmao."
I think so, it's a good match for three mou. If you don't increase the amount, giving it three mou is just a mouthful.
"Then it's Xianyan Xianzun's."
Si Yan blinked and didn't see anything else, but she saw Shui Miaomiao reaching out to her.
Shui Miaomiao learned the lesson as early as the Laba porridge. Is Xianyan Xianzun's food, clothing, housing and transportation careless? Those are all very particular.
"Come here slave."
"Okay." Shui Miaomiao stepped aside and did not force anything.
It is also true that the food, clothing, housing and transportation of Immortal Xianyan only pass through the hands of the four of them and cannot be touched by others.
"That." Seeing Si'an put a small cup of milk tea into the food box, Shui Miaomiao carefully poked Si's arm, "Can you tell Xianyan Xianzun, look at what I've done these days. The hands that write books are calloused, bulging and deformed."
Si Miao was stunned for a moment and said in a funny tone, "Is this what Miaomiao has been working on all afternoon?"
That is of course impossible. It would be a bit extravagant to treat Xianyan Xianzun alone with such a big pot of milk tea, but it was impossible for Shui Miaomiao to say that.
"Try it, slave."
"I knew you were the best, Si Chun." Shui Miaomiao wanted to give Si Chun a big hug, but was respectfully rejected, so she had to say, "Tell Yi Yi that they can come at any time if they like it. Anyway, there are still more. "
