little farmer

Chapter 324

Chapter 324
"It seems that this tea is really not simple!"

Thinking of this, Sun Fu'an looked up at Hu Xiaobei and Shen Youwei, and found that they were smiling.

"It seems that they really have strong confidence in it!"

While speaking like this, Sun Fuan took a deep breath.

Soon, Sun Fu'an stretched out his hand very gently, after that, he lifted the lid of the purple clay pot directly, and as he gently lifted the lid, a gust of hot air spread quickly...

As the hot air spread, Sun Fu'an clearly smelled the scent of tea that made him intoxicated...

In an instant, he felt that he was in a vast tea garden.

Beside me, countless tea pickers are singing and dancing while picking tea...

"What a scene of a lifetime!"

Feeling so excited, he looked at Hu Xiaobei and said, "Xiaobei, this tea..."

Hearing Sun Fu'an's words, Hu Xiaobei's mouth twitched slightly, "Uncle Sun, taste the taste first to see if it suits your appetite."

"it is good!"

After nodding vigorously, Sun Fuan quickly picked up the purple clay pot, and very quickly, he first poured a cup for his father...

After it was poured, he took a cup and poured himself a cup.

When the tea was about to overflow, he put down the purple sand pot and picked up the teacup impatiently.

In an instant, he looked at the crystal-clear tea in the teacup very seriously...

The pale golden tea made him seem to subconsciously swallow a mouthful of saliva...

Taking a deep breath, he tasted it quickly!
The moment the golden tea touched the tip of his tongue, Sun Fuan's whole body trembled.

Soon, he breathed out a faint breath.

At this moment, he was really about to cry.

Because the taste of this tea is really amazing.

As a member of one party, he also likes to drink tea. He really drank too many good teas before.

But he was really sure that the tea he was drinking now tasted the best.

With a sincere admiration, he looked at his father and said, "Father..."

Just after he finished speaking, he heard his father say in a low voice, "Don't talk, just sip your tea carefully."

"Yes!"

After nodding vigorously, he took another sip, and the next second, he closed his eyes with an intoxicated expression...

Seeing their excited expressions, Hu Xiaobei knew that they really liked the tea.

Hu Xiaobei knew that this was normal, after all, compared with ordinary tea, the tea transformed by his Jiumu Zhenqi was much, much stronger...

……

"Hey, this time, the old grandson is probably going to die of hunger!"

At this time, an old man who was about the same age as Sun Fu'an's father was walking towards here humming a little song.

His name is Xue Zhengming, and he is also a retired cadre.

When he was young, he had a very good relationship with Sun Fu'an's father, Sun Haiyang.

Because they both like drinking tea, they often drink tea together.

Later, both got nice tea.

Because they both believed that the tea they got was the best, the two compared each other all day long, but there was no winner.

It made him very depressed...

This time, his friend found a 3000-year-old tea tree in the mountains and picked some tea from it.

After he got them, he took them directly to Sun Haiyang as if they were treasures.

In his opinion, this time he definitely won, because this is an ancient tree, and the taste of the tea it grows is absolutely impeccable.

……

"Old Sun, you are doomed to lose this time, I..."

As soon as he opened the door, Xue Zhengming shouted excitedly, but before he finished shouting, he saw Sun Haiyang holding a teacup and drinking tea intoxicated.

"Huh? What kind of tea can make him show such an intoxicated expression!"

After muttering a little suspiciously, Xue Zhengming leaned over, but just after taking two steps, he found that Sun Fuan was also intoxicated.

"Could it be that the old grandson was also very lucky and got very good tea?"

While muttering like this, he suddenly froze, and the next second, his nostrils moved slightly.

With the gentle flapping of his nostrils, he smelled a scent that lifted his spirits...

"This...is this the smell of the tea leaves? This is also amazing!"

Muttering like this, he couldn't wait to rush towards the pavilion.

Hu Xiaobei and Shen Youwei heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and after turning their heads, they saw this person who appeared suddenly!
Startled, they were just about to say something when they saw the old man eagerly pouring himself a cup of tea.

Seeing his furious look, Hu Xiaobei and Shen Youwei swallowed everything they wanted to say, because they knew that even if they opened their mouths now, he wouldn't necessarily take care of himself, because his eyes were full of that pale look. The golden pantry is gone.

"That's what I smelled just now."

After bringing the pale golden tea to his eyes, he muttered to himself, and in the next second, he took a sip without hesitation.

After tasting it, his whole body trembled, and soon, he cried directly...

No way, the taste of this tea is really amazing...

Almost crying, he opened his eyes and looked at Sun Haiyang, who was still intoxicated, and said in shock: "Old Sun, you are the one who can get such tea leaves. Tell me, you Where did you get it? Any more?"

When asked like this, he was very nervous...

Before that, he had absolute confidence in the tea he collected from the 3000-year-old tea tree.

He thought that it would kill any other tea in seconds, but now, he knew that he had overthought before, because the taste of his tea was much different from this one.

Hearing the shocking words, Sun Haiyang opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and joked, "Old Xue, who told you to drink my tea?"

Rubbing his nose depressedly, Xue Zhengming said quickly, "Don't talk nonsense, tell me where did you get this tea?"

"Hey, are you in a hurry? Since you are in a hurry, I won't tell you!"

"You... you bastard!"

Seeing Xue Zhengming's distraught look, Sun Haiyang waved his hands and said, "After so many years, your temper is still so stinky!"

"You are not much better than me!"

"Stronger is stronger!"

After saying this, Sun Haiyang looked at Hu Xiaobei and said, "The cultivator of this tea is this young man named Hu Xiaobei."

Hearing Sun Haiyang's words, Xue Zhengming quickly turned his head to look at Hu Xiaobei...

In the next second, he said with a dull face: "Young man, is this tea really cultivated by you?"

"Yes, old man."

While talking, Hu Xiaobei handed over the box of tea leaves he brought.

Xue Zhengming took it carefully, and after holding it in his hand for a while, he looked at it carefully, and then he sincerely praised: "Heroes are born young! Young man, is this tea for sale? I want to buy it! No matter what the price is, I will buy it!"

(End of this chapter)

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