20 years of restarting life

Chapter 1507 Fried Tea
The chicken soup is delicious and mellow, the shiitake mushrooms are tender and delicious, the chicken is also crispy and delicious, and the eggs fried with garlic and green tomatoes and peppers also have their own characteristics.

The rice bowl in old man Li's house was a sea bowl like a small basin. Zhao Changan filled a large bowl unceremoniously. Xiao Lan's food intake was small, and the rice just covered the bottom of the bowl.

Xiao Lan has a shallow stomach, and even though he thought it was delicious, he only tasted it briefly; Zhao Changan enjoyed it, and he was equally as good as old man Li, eating with chopsticks with chopsticks like flying.

This made Juan'er look at Zhao Chang'an frequently, thinking that what she said just now, "Actually, this bowl of chicken soup is specially stewed for my dad", was meant to be said to the dog.

During the period, the black cat raised by Old Man Li was like an old man, sitting on the altar beside the Eight Immortals Table, and ate the chicken heads and paws that Old Man Li fed.

I have to say that the cats in the mountains are fierce. During the crunching and chewing, even Zhao Changan felt that the old hen bones, which were as hard as stone bars, were as easy as eating crispy candy in the black cat's mouth.

The dishes on the table were exhausted, and Zhao Changan also shared a bottle of Moutai with Old Man Li.

The old man Li, who was three points drunk, offered to stop drinking. He took out an earthen pottery jar from the cabinet in the main room, and took off the earthen pottery lid wrapped with a thick layer of cotton cloth. There was a bitter and sharp smell of medicine. The child overflowed from the mouth of the altar.

Old man Li's daughter, Juan'er, looked at her father in surprise. Following the correct steps, she would be able to manage enough wine tonight, and it was his father's favorite Moutai.

And the bottle of wine just now was shared equally between the father and this guy named Zhao Changan, that is to say, the father who only drank half a catty of wine, somehow changed his temper tonight.

Old man Li took the wine jar and poured medicinal wine into the wine glass in front of him. It was dark in color, and it looked unpalatable. He smiled and asked Zhao Changan, "Have a glass and try it first?"

"What's so special about this wine?"

Of course Zhao Changan doesn't know how to drink, but that doesn't mean he isn't curious.

"It's nothing special, it's just a bad drink. It's slightly poisonous and cold. After drinking it, the bitter taste in your mouth can linger for an hour or two. You can think about nothing but why your mouth is so bitter."

An hour is two hours.

Zhao Changan shook his head with a smile and refused: "My life is going well now, I don't need to use this to distract myself from suffering."

"What do you raise?"

old man Li asked curiously.

"What do you feed?"

Zhao Changan was puzzled by the question.

Old man Li was stunned for a moment, seeing Zhao Changan's expression that didn't seem to be fake, and asked in surprise: "Who did you learn martial arts from, master?"

"Learned from one of my brothers."

"Is that Wen Ye who made a promise with Sui Yong?"

Old man Li obviously heard a lot of things from Meng Xuedong: "You are brothers who accept apprentices on behalf of teachers, and brothers pass on skills."

Zhao Chang'an smiled at Old Man Li. This old man was not an honest man either, he was full of lies, but his face was full of sincerity and surprise.

He also sincerely said to old man Li: "We don't care about this, it's just brothers learning from each other."

"Okay, okay, it's good to learn from each other, unlike our older generation, who can't wait to bring their bottom-of-the-box skills into the coffin."

Old man Li picked up the small wine glass and drank the medicinal wine.

Grinning bitterly.

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After dinner, old man Li warmly invited Zhao Chang'an and Xiao Lan to the tea room to see the wild camellia he picked on the mountain today.

The tea leaves that have been ventilated in the bamboo basket for most of the day have evaporated the small droplets attached to the fluff of the tea leaves in the fog in the mountains in the early morning, leaving a little 'dryness' that lost moisture.

Juan'er has already preheated the frying tea pot. In the sight of Zhao Changan and Xiao Lan, old man Li was standing with his knees slightly bent, standing on a high stool more than one meter away from the frying pot, Holding a special fried tea broom one after the other, Juan'er put some tea leaves into the frying pan, and old man Li began to sweep, pick, press, and rotate the tea leaves in the pot like It is a rhythmic dance of countless tea leaves.

The horse stance of Old Man Li’s legs and the fried tea broom in his hand form the vertices of a dynamic triangle. His feet are fixed points, and the head of the fried tea broom, which is packed with densely packed dried bamboo branches, is a moving point. , to maintain this balance, otherwise old man Li's ninety-degree hunchback would have fallen headfirst to the ground, and the hunchback might have fallen straight all at once.

The tea room gradually filled with the fragrance of tea.

At this time, old man Li suddenly stopped frying tea, he threw the tea broom in his hand over his shoulder, and the stick of the tea broom, which was as thick as the cross-section of an egg, stuck to his back, "Meow~" The black cat did not know when it entered the tea room, and quickly jumped onto the edge of the bamboo head of the fried tea broom.

In the slight sway, the thick head of the tea broom and the black cat, the old man Li and the legs are almost [-]-degree depression angle, and the upper body and head parallel to the ground form a new seesaw-like dynamic balance.

Juan'er, on the other hand, pulled a small stool not far from the frying tea pot, sat down on the small stool, leaned forward slightly, and stretched out her right hand to grab the iron pot that was burning slightly red. The tea leaves are constantly picked up, rubbed and pressed on the iron pot, and then thrown towards the slope of the tea frying pot, allowing the tea leaves to fall back down the smooth iron pot.

At the same time, Juan'er casually grabbed a handful of tea leaves, repeating the previous action. ——

"It's really hard for them to live, but it's also really great. They live tenaciously and hard in ordinary days, showing extraordinary greatness!"

Xiao Lan was greatly shocked when she saw it, and only then did she understand Zhao Changan's good intentions for bringing her here.

She is young, looks very beautiful, and her figure is even better now. She is a famous college student. Although her family is not very rich, her parents are civil servants in a good unit. The official-level cadres of the Water Conservancy Bureau have a good life.

However, since she fell hopelessly in love with that proud, self-respecting, sensitive, and talented senior, for nearly a year, this senior was the only one in her eyes and in her mind.

However, now that Zhao Chang'an forcibly pulled her out to see the way of life of these hard-working people, Xiao Lan felt a deep sense of guilt.

"ordinary?"

Zhao Changan glanced at Xiao Lan whose eyes were full of sparkles in surprise, and felt that this silly girl seemed to have misunderstood something.

This old man can drink tea with Dang Huaifeng and discuss Taoism. Sui Yong and Mi Xiaoyin will consider themselves juniors when they see him. Is he still an ordinary hammer?
I didn't see the tall signal tower in the village, and it was said to be a serious college student who was admitted to Lin'an University, which is ranked in the top ten in the country.

What about IQ, fell to the ground?
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It took nearly an hour to finish frying these tea leaves, and the fresh tea leaves that were covered with several bamboo baskets were only one catty in the end.

Put it in two rough wooden boxes and give it to Zhao Changan and Xiao Lan as a gift.

Xiao Lan panicked and shied away, until Zhao Chang'an said, "Send it as long as you want, you can't refuse", she blushed and embarrassed to accept it.

Then, Juan'er went to boil hot water and invited Zhao Chang'an and Xiao Lan to take a bath.

To Xiao Lan's surprise, Zhao Changan actually took out from the trunk of the car two pairs of sandals and slippers for men and one woman, three towels, shampoo and body wash, pajamas for men and women, two unopened toothbrushes and two boxes of toothpaste.

Seeing this, Xiao Lan was in a daze.

While Xiao Lan was taking a bath, Zhao Changan and old man Li sat in the yard looking at Xing and chatting.

Old man Li sat on a reclining chair specially made according to his body shape, so that he didn't need to face the ground directly, but could see the starry sky.

(End of this chapter)