I’ve Been Cultivating Immortals For Thousands of Years

　　 after a while.

　　 Lin Xiao holds a bamboo tube in his hand and a purple teapot.

　　 put it on the table.

　　 "Try making two more bowls, my tea is much better than yours."

　　 Teacher He nodded.

　　 "Wait, take this purple clay pot to make tea, don't waste good tea."

　　 Teacher He is holding a purple clay pot.

　　 took a black tea leaf and fixed his eyes.

　　 Is this really Dahongpao tea?

　　 Countless viewers in the live broadcast room stared at the tea, and they were all talking.

　　 "Which one can identify, this is really Dahongpao tea, how do I look like a tree root."

　　 "Teacher He has definitely been fooled. This is clearly the root of the tree, not some tea."

　　 "Purple jet black, fat and tight knot, this is really Dahongpao tea, and it is also the top Dahongpao. This old man is not ordinary, even the top Dahongpao."

　　 "Fuck, Mr. He has taken it orally. A few leaves are worth tens of thousands!"

　　 "A cup of tea is worth tens of thousands, are you kidding me upstairs?"

　　 "Poverty limits your imagination. A cup of tea has hundreds of thousands, let alone tens of thousands."

　　 Teacher He walked in and made a pot of tea.

　　 Teacher He said: "Teacher Huang, Zifeng, come here to have a cup of tea and Dahongpao."

　　 Huang Xiaochu is killing fish,

　　 Hearing that there was a big red robe, he walked over immediately.

　　 looked shocked: "Teacher He, when did you become so extravagant? You even brought Da Hong Pao."

　　 "This is the old man's private collection."

　　 Huang Xiaochu was even more shocked.

　　 This big red robe is not something ordinary people can enjoy.

　　 Huang Xiaochu took out the tea leaves and examined them carefully.

　　 is indeed Dahongpao, undoubtedly the top one.

　　 Huang Xiaochu asked: "Master, did you buy this? Master, you are really an expert."

　　 "I picked these myself. I planted a few red robes. I prepared them to drink and buy what you want. Pick them yourself."

　　 "Isn't it just a few tea trees? It's a fuss."

　　 Huang Xiaochu several people were dumbfounded.

　　 opened his eyes wide.

　　 Pick it casually.

　　 There are few big red robe mother trees.

　　 Who is this old man?

　　 The director is also blindfolded. Who is this old man? He even has top tea like Dahongpao.

　　 The number of people in the live broadcast room has risen to two million.

　　 are talking about the old man.

　　 The director's eyes lit up: "Remember, I will take more pictures of the old man in the future, the identity of this old man is not easy."

　　 The live broadcast room burst again.

　　 "Haha, Huang Xiaochu is underestimated. The old man is the real boss."

　　 "Fuck, the old man is really generous, and Dahongpao tea is picked casually."

　　 "Now Wuyishan Dahongpao is not very expensive, I just bought a pack, just a few hundred yuan, it's a fuss."

　　 "Cut, what do you know, that is the subtree, and the real big red robe is the one on the cliff of Wuyi Mountain. It has a history of hundreds of years."

　　 "When did this yearning life go bad, where did you find the old man with a fairy style, what kind of airs is there?"

　　 There are many questions from the audience.

　　 are all questioning, this is caused by the show crew.

Lin Xiao said again: "Many years ago, an old monk knelt in front of my door for three days and three nights. He had to let me give him a big red robe tea tree and let him plant it on Mount Wuyi. I didn't want to give it. But this old monk doesn't give up, he won't get up if he doesn't give it."

　　 "I don't know if he is alive or not?"

　　 The live broadcast room burst even more.

　　 The audience was stunned when they heard this.

　　 "Fuck, the Dahongpao of Wuyi Mountain is a child tree, not a mother tree."

　　 "Nima, what I said is the same. The Dahongpao of Wuyi Mountain has a history of hundreds of years. I almost believed it because of this cowhide."

　　 "How many years this old man has lived, isn't he a god!"

　　 "Mom asked me why I knelt on the ground and watched the live broadcast. I saw the fairy."

　　 "666. It turns out that the old man likes to brag too."

　　 Lin Xiao pointed to a tree on the opposite cliff.

　　 "If you don't see it, where is the place where the tea tree grows."

　　 The two looked over.

　　 saw a big tree on the cliff.

　　 The director was surprised: "Quickly, shoot with a helicopter at close range."

　　 At this moment.

　　 A drone flies to the cliff and switches the camera.

　　 The camera is aimed at the tea tree.

　　The tea tree is the size of a bucket, with green leaves, showing emerald green color.

　　 Huang Xiaochu quickly took out his mobile phone and entered the live broadcast room.

　　 looked at the huge mother tree.

　　 was even more shocked.

　　 This is really Dahongpao tea tree.

　　 Such a big tea tree has at least a thousand years of history.

　　 There are countless barrage in the live broadcast room.

　　 "Fuck, such a big tea tree has grown for at least a thousand years, and it is three or four times larger than the mother tree in Wuyi Mountain."

　　 "This is true. I have been to Wuyi Mountain and saw the mother tree. It is exactly the same, and the leaves are exactly the same."

　　 "Just now I heard that the old man planted this by himself, then didn't he live for thousands of years?"

　　 "Nima, I was scared to pee."

　　 "Is this really a fairy?"

　　 "How did he go up to pick such a steep mountain wall?"

　　 The big red pao tree is planted on the cliff and cannot be picked at all.

　　 Huang Xiaochu quickly took a sip of tea.

　　 The scent is tangy, with a sweet, dry sensation, deep into the lungs.

　　 good tea.

　　 Teacher He quickly took a couple of sips and was shocked. It was terrible. Who is this old man?

　　 couldn't help but praise: "Good tea."

　　 Zifeng also came over, holding the tea cup cautiously, and taking a sip.

　　 "Grandpa, this tea is delicious, grandpa, can you ask me a question?"

　　 Lin Xiao nodded: "You ask."

　　 "Grandpa, have you lived this year?"

　　 Lin Xiao thought for a while: "I don't remember, people are getting old, and the older they get, the more confused they are. I have forgotten how old I am."

　　 Lin Xiao really forgot.

　　 The retreat has only been a few days, and the world has been thousands of years.

　　 He really doesn't know how old he is.

　　I have seen Dayu governing the waters, Qin Shihuang unified the seven kingdoms, and Wu Zetian ascended the throne.····

　　 Every time he comes out of retreat, earth-shaking changes have already taken place in the world.

　　 The dynasties change, just like a daily meal.

　　 Huang Xiaochu said: "You talk first, I'm going to prepare dinner, the fish hasn't been killed yet!"

　　 Teacher He: "I'll help you."

　　 Teacher He quickly followed.

　　 "No, I will do it myself, chat with the old man, and get familiar with the surrounding terrain. After three days, we will be self-sufficient."

　　 Teacher He nodded, turned around and sat on the stone bench.

　　 After three days, I will eat it myself. You must understand what herbs, mushrooms, and animals are around, and what valuable things are in the surroundings, and exchange these things with the director for the necessary food.

　　 Teacher He asked;

　　 "Grandpa Lin, how long have you lived here?"

　　 "It's almost 70 or 80 years."

　　 "What valuable medicinal materials and animals are nearby? You also know that we just came here and need to be self-sufficient, looking for food by ourselves."

　　 Lin Xiao nodded;

　　 "I have planted hundreds of radishes in the back mountain, and raised some chickens and some ducks. You can grab them and eat them! As for the precious medicinal materials you mentioned."

　　 "Don't worry, I am here, and you won’t die from starvation."

　　 Teacher He can't laugh or cry.