"Actually, I still like drinking tea. The benefits of tea don't need much elaboration. The main thing is that the aroma of the tea can make one forget oneself completely. In that moment, it feels as if the whole world only has oneself, and at this time, one seems to control everything in the world." Zhang Qiang poured you a small cup of tea and said with a smile, "Give it a try."
You are a rough person; he can't handle such elegant things as tea tasting. You take the purple clay cup, just place it to your lips, and a scent rises gently. For a moment, you feel as if you really understand the feeling Zhang Qiang described.
Seeing you drink the tea, Zhang Qiang asked, "How is it, not bad, right?"
"Well, I can't really say. From childhood to now, the tea I drank the most should be the homemade mountain tea, the kind made in a big basin."
