Huang Jue, after three marriages

Chapter 207 No matter how long the road is, it will come
When the boat arrived in Fuzhou and landed, the boat left, and those people also left, and no one stayed behind.

Zhao Hao's heart that had been hung up all this time finally let go.

But he still didn't dare to ignore it, so he asked Lao Liu, who was alive and kicking when he landed on the shore, to take the two of them to explore the way ahead first.

On the river, although it was only for a moment, he did feel a sense of murder and resentment.

That aura is actually extremely deep, and no one else can notice it at all.

It's just that he has fought so many battles and experienced too many lives and deaths. During the month of guarding the capital, he walked on the verge of hell all the time.

This breath has penetrated into his bone marrow and blood.

No matter how deep it is hidden, it can arouse his resonance.

However, as long as the murderous intent is not aimed at Su Yue, then it's fine.

There are also mostly mountain roads from Fuzhou to Jianzhou, and the mule cart came in handy again.

Only this time, no matter how old Liu encouraged him, Zhao Hao would not lie down in the car anymore.

Moreover, he sat in the front of the car and drove the car himself.

After driving for half a day, Su Yue couldn't help but pull him into the car.

He is young and has strong resilience. He slept soundly in the first two days, and the wound healed well, but when he was walking on the water, he didn't know whether it was the water vapor or he didn't have enough rest, so the wound seemed to be getting worse.

Then sitting in the front and driving the car like this, with the back rubbing, some places are directly worn away.

Su Yue changed his medicine while muttering, and didn't let him go out again, and pressed him to sleep in the car.

Mint naturally ran out to sit with Zhao Shen again.

Or get out of the car and walk with Never Winter and No Autumn.

In the south of February, spring has begun, winter jasmine is blooming, mountain streams are murmuring, and birds are singing melodiously.

The wind brought a sweet smell to his face.

Walking is like a spring outing.

Su Yue also wanted to go down for a walk, but when she turned her head and saw that Zhao Hao, who had just fallen asleep, was still gently hooking the corner of her clothes, she couldn't go on.

I could only open some windows and watch the scenery outside to satisfy my greed.

She once walked this mountain road with Xie Jue.

It's just that it was summer at that time, and now it's spring, so the scenery is completely different.

No matter how good the scenery is, sitting and looking at it is boring. Blown by the slightly tipsy mountain wind, the car was swaying, and Su Yue became dizzy after sitting for a while.

The head also fell little by little.

Zhao Hao was startled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Su Yue's head was lowered to her chest.

The corners of her lips were lightly raised, she carefully propped herself up, and slowly supported her to sleep, then closed the window again, leaving only a thin gap for the wind to blow in.

Then he lay down against the carriage and looked sideways at her sleeping face.

She is still young now, her face has not yet fully opened, and she is not as heroic and fierce as in the future. The curved eyebrows and eyes are full of soft warmth.

It's unbearable, I want to hold her in my arms so that I can feel pampered.

Zhao Hao stretched out his hand, but in the end it was nothing more than pulling the hair on her forehead aside.

He just stared at her obsessively, and slowly fell asleep.

After walking on the mountain road for three days, you can see the continuous mountains of Jianzhou.

After walking for another day, we arrived at the tea garden.

In the past few days, Zhao Hao slept in the car, and occasionally accompanied Su Yue for a walk, the injury healed quickly.

Before arriving at the tea garden, you can go directly to the cliff and pick a handful of early-blooming wild flowers for Su Yue.

It's a pity that if Lao Liu wants to prolong the time, the tea garden will still arrive.

It was already mid-February, and the weather in Jianzhou was much warmer than that in Beijing, and this small tea garden began to become lively.

Zhao Hao and the others were all from the north, and they drank a big bowl of tea, but they had never seen what was going on in the tea garden. When they suddenly saw that there were more than 100 people in the tea garden, they were shocked.

If it weren't for seeing Su Yue warmly greet those people, she would have prepared to interrogate the dudes one by one.

(It’s okay, why gather such a large group of people!)
This tea garden was the first that Xie Jue bought. After a few years, the people in it were all from Xie Jue's family, which meant they were Su Yue's apprentices. Even the tea pickers were acquaintances.

Su Yue jumped out of the car at the gate of the tea garden and asked people while rolling up her sleeves.

After asking a few words, Zhuangzi refused to enter, so he turned directly to the tea mountain.

"The climate this year is a bit strange. It was hot a few days ago, and it's been cold these two days. They said that there was still frost in the mountains. I'm afraid that the time for tea in the mountains and outside the mountains will be much later." The steward of the tea garden told behind her.

"Are buds sprouting?" Su Yue jumped onto the mountain stalk, looked down at the tea tree and asked.

"The area under the mountain was a bit warmer, but then it was frozen, and I didn't dare to pick it." The manager said.

After carefully looking at the branches and leaves of the tea tree, Su Yue climbed up again.

Zhao Hao followed closely behind a few steps away (there was a manager in the middle), seeing her completely different expression and nimble steps, his eyes were slightly darkened, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

"Major General, Miss Su..." After Lao Liu said something, Zhao Hao immediately shut up with a light glance.

Honestly follow behind.

Su Yue went to the top of the hill, walked directly into the middle of the tea trees, and after looking at them one by one, said to the manager, "Is everyone ready?"

"Yes, most of the tea-pickers have arrived, and there will be some women coming tomorrow." The manager said.

The first buds in the tea garden here are picked around the end of February, but the temperature this year is a bit special, so he called someone over earlier.

"Very good, the temperature is estimated to rise tomorrow, so people will squat on the mountain and pick as long as they sprout." Su Yue said with uncontrollable excitement on her face.

The steward was stunned for a moment, then became excited, and said, "Girl, could it be that snow dragon buds will appear this year?"

There are different varieties of tea trees. Different varieties of tea trees produce different tastes, and the same variety tastes different in different environments and mountains. Even if the same variety is on the same tea mountain, the temperature and humidity in different years are different. The taste is also different.

The variety of the tea tree determines the basic taste of the tea, while the surrounding environment determines the infiltrated taste of the tea. The temperature and humidity determine the time for the tea to grow, whether it can absorb enough nutrients and the surrounding aura.

The tea trees in this tea garden are naturally the best varieties, and the surrounding environment is also the best.

(Otherwise, it is impossible to form a dragon group)

The snow dragon bud is a kind of tea bud in the legend of Jianzhou.

After a winter, the tea tree has absorbed enough nutrients, and when everything grows in spring, it will carry the nutrition and aura to send out tender buds. However, if it is just about to come out, and it is suddenly cold, those tea buds will be frozen or damaged. Unable to germinate and thus abolished.

But some tea trees will be tenacious and will germinate again when the temperature rises again.

The tea buds that come out are snow dragon buds with the strongest flavor.

This is the tea bud that tea lovers dream of.

But this kind of tea buds are like epiphyllum, if you miss it for a while, you will get old.

Therefore, we can only squat and watch.

Think about it, if Su Yue arrives a day late, I'm afraid they will miss this top-quality tea bud, and the steward and Su Yue are a little bit concerned.

As soon as the story of Xuelongya was passed on, the whole tea garden was boiling.

The person in charge of the kitchen even added an extra dish.

Su Yue also went down the mountain first, and brought Zhao Hao and the others into the tea house.

Seeing the humble tea house, Zhao Hao's expression deepened, while Lao Liu and the others couldn't believe it.

Later, watching Su Yue change into coarse clothes and sit directly with the masters to eat a big pot of rice, she couldn't close her mouth.

But that was not the most surprising thing.

After eating, the people in the tea garden went to sleep. The tea house was simple and simple. Those people slept in a big bunk, which was built with a few bricks and covered with wooden boards. Dozens of people slept on it.

And Su Yue's small house is also extremely simple.

But one bed and one table, if the bed was not very clean and the quilt was comfortable and warm, the mint would have gone berserk.

The one for Zhao Hao is also a hut, but the others are not so good. Same, they all go to sleep in Datong bunk.

Su Yue went to bed after eating, but Zhao Hao couldn't sleep, so she sat on the flat ground outside her house and chatted with a tea farmer who was watching the night.

It's just that Zhao Hao couldn't understand the tea farmer's local dialect at all, so he guessed that Su Yue had been with them for many years.

In fact, even if the man didn't say anything, he could tell that she had been here for some years.

She is so familiar with this place that she can even jump over the stones beside the tea tree without looking at them, just like those people and her own family members.

Moreover, the people here respect her very much, not because of their status, but because of their respect for those who are far more capable than themselves.

Just like their warriors, they rely on the strength of martial arts to speak, not their age.

her master...

Perhaps, there is no master at all.

The people here are completely headed by her.

I remember, she said once in her previous life that she was best at making tea...

In the middle of the night, the tea garden became noisy.

Old Liu and the others woke up one after another. They looked up and saw that Zhao Hao had already changed into light clothes and was standing in front of Su Yue's door with a basket in his hand. They were a little silly.

Stared at by Zhao Hao, he quickly got up and cleaned up his body like those tea farmers.

Su Yue was wearing coarse clothes and a turban on her head. When she went out, she saw Zhao Hao's appearance and she was a little silly.

"We can fight." Zhao Hao said softly.

Su Yue blinked her eyes, glanced at the guards, then returned to Zhao Hao, said with a smile: "General Zhao is curious, just take a look, don't help today."

Today's snow dragon buds are not picked by ordinary tea farmers, let alone you laymen.

"Girl, what you said..." Zhao Shen felt a little offended, and was glared at by Zhao Hao (well, Zhao Haoguang glared at him today), and quickly took back what he said.

Xindao, we fought in and out on the battlefield, what did we not do?Isn't it just picking leaves?
When we got to the mountain, we watched the tea growers squatting.

Then just before dawn, the temperature suddenly changed.

The tender shoots that seemed to have the color of moonlight and snow popped out.

Only then did Zhao Shen realize that it was really not a job they could do.

The fingers of those tea growers are flying, and they are lighter than the most delicate weavers.

Among those people, Su Yue was dressed in coarse cloth and had an ugly flower scarf on her head, but her movements, her figure moving among the tea trees, were so dexterous and graceful.

It was as if the elves that came down from the middle of the moon were dancing among the tea trees shining with crystal moonlight.

Zhao Shen turned his head and looked at Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao is already insane.

(End of this chapter)