Transmigrating To Ancient Times With A Kitchen

The white milk instantly turned a charred yellow, and white bubbles appeared around it.

Jian Qingqing ordered the cook, “Continue to add heat, don’t stop.”

Not long after, the milk tea was boiled, bubbling, and emitting a strong milk fragrance and tea fragrance.

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Jian Qingqing scooped out a small bowl and slowly shook it until it cooled down. She took a sip and let out a satisfied sigh.

What a nice feeling!

This was the feeling!

The strong milk fragrance filled the entire mouth and carried the fragrance of the tea. After taking a sip, it felt like all the pores on his body had opened up. She did not know what kind of tea this tea was, but it was much better than the modern tea that was specially made for milk tea.

The fragrance was extremely rich, and it kept drilling into one’s nose. One could feel that one’s mouth was filled with this fragrance, but it would not make one feel tired or tacky. It was a refreshing feeling.

Jian Qingqing could not wait to finish the rest in one gulp before she felt slightly satisfied.

The cook girls could not help but swallow their saliva when they smelled this fragrance. This was really, really fragrant! They never thought that milk tea could produce such a pleasant smell! The fragrance of milk filled the entire kitchen. It made people want to inhale all the smells in the room into their lungs.

Jian Qingqing asked the kitchen maid to stop the fire. She fished out all the tea dregs and poured the milk tea into a bucket to cool it.

Looking at the kitchen maids’ stunned eyes, she smiled and said, “If you want to drink, you can also scoop a bowl and drink it.”

The cook’s women were pleasantly surprised and said, “Miss Jian, then we will try it!”

Aiyo, this taste was so overbearing that if Miss Jian did not ask them to drink it, they could not help but take the initiative to ask.

Jian Qingqing also drank another bowl until her small belly was full. Then she put down the bowl in satisfaction. She could not help but feel a little regretful. If only there was a straw. Drinking milk tea without a straw always felt like something was missing.

However, she could go back and get her family to make a bamboo straw. Thinking of this, she became happy again.

She used a wooden spoon to stir the milk tea in the bucket, accelerating it to cool down.

After it was almost done, she casually said, “Auntie, later on, let Old Uncle Wang have a taste of that bowl.”

The cook quickly replied, “Eh! Okay.”

There was too much milk tea in a bucket. Jian Qingqing went to get a large teapot and filled it with a pot before putting in a lot of effort to bring it out.

She planned to give it to Wei Wusheng to drink first. After all, this was what she had promised to do for him.

Wei Wusheng saw that she had arrived and hurriedly went over to take the teapot. This pot of milk tea, which was very difficult for Jian Qingqing to carry, was very easy for Wei Wusheng.

He said, “Why are you carrying such a heavy thing by yourself? What if you can’t grow tall? There are so many servants here, won’t they let them take it?”

Jian Qingqing giggled and said, “This is some good stuff I made for you. Of course, it’s more sincere for me to take it.”

Wei Wusheng weighed the teapot and asked, “What is it? Isn’t it just tea?”

Jian Qingqing nodded and shook her head. “You’ll know after you drink it.”

Wei Wusheng casually took a cup and poured out the contents.

After the milk tea had cooled down, it did not smell as fragrant as when it was hot. However, when it was poured out from the teapot, the unique fragrance of milk and tea still filled the entire room.

Caught off guard by the rich fragrance, Wei Wusheng looked at the slightly yellowish milky white color in the cup and asked in surprise, “This is milk?”

Jian Qingqing nodded and smiled. “This is brewed with milk and tea. It’s really delicious. Try it.”