Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Ancient Tea Tree

What appeared in front of Lin Mengyao at this time was a very beautiful place, and when she first came here, she had an illusion that this was her own space.

Coming to a smooth big stone, Lin Mengyao sat on it with a comfortable face, the scenery here is the most beautiful in this position.

As soon as she turned around, a huge tree trunk blocked her from achieving all of it, and this tree was one of Lin Mengyao's goals this time.

This is a tea tree, and looking at the thickness of the trunk of this ancient tree, this tree is probably a thousand-year-old tree, so this is a thousand-year-old ancient tea tree!

"No, even a thousand-year-old tea tree can't grow so big, and if you don't look closely, you won't notice that it's a tea tree. ”

At that time, when Lin Mengyao saw this ancient tea tree for the first time, her mouth was almost closed in shock.

This big guy looks like a banyan tree with a slim crown, but it is slightly shorter than the banyan tree, but the branches are very lush, plus it is spring, it is a good time for everything to recover is a good time to pick tea, the whole tree is full of lush and tender tea leaves, and the variety of this tea tree is ......

The variety of this tea tree is something that Lin Mengyao has never seen before, thinking that it should be a kind of wild tea, he stepped forward and picked a leaf and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it gently, and the faint fragrance of tea leaves penetrated into Lin Mengyao's nasal cavity, which immediately gave people a refreshing feeling.

Put this tea in the mouth and taste it, there is a unique bitter taste, but after the bitterness is a faint sweetness, elegant, fragrant, intoxicating.

Need!

This is definitely the best of tea!

As early as the first time she saw this ancient tea tree, she knew that the value of this ancient tea tree was immeasurable, and now after feeling it personally, she is more certain, the variety that has never been seen before, the huge that has never been seen, just these two can fry this tea to the point of a thousand gold or two.

Lin Mengyao looked at the ancient tea tree in front of her, it was like looking at the golden pimple again, and the more she looked at it, the more happy she was in her heart.

Putting his hand on the trunk of the ancient tea tree, he silently thought in his heart, and the ancient tea tree disappeared from Lin Mengyao's eyes in an instant, leaving only a huge pit on the ground.

Lin Mengyao transplanted the precious ancient tea tree into her own space, then hesitated, put the smooth stone into the space, and placed it under the shade of the ancient tea tree.

After doing these things, Lin Mengyao searched for it again in this forest, there was more than one tea tree of this variety in this forest, but at that moment just now, the ancient tea tree was the oldest and the most precious one.

According to her own memory, Lin Mengyao found four ancient tea trees of the same variety one after another, and they were all collected by her.

After harvesting these trees, Lin Mengyao clearly felt that the fragrance of tea in the air was slowly disappearing, and Lin Mengyao knew that this was because she had included all the thousand-year-old tea trees here in the space.

After doing all this, it was already noon, and Lin Mengyao began to walk back, after all, it was not good for her to come out for too long, and it was not easy to explain.

When she went back, she took a different path, and Lin Mengyao found a lot of old trees.

Among them, Lin Mengyao received a hundred-year-old locust tree, a jujube tree, and a huge peach tree, which is bigger than the peach trees planted in her space, and there are some peach gums stuck on it, which is a good thing, a top grade for beauty and beauty.

Lin Mengyao thought beautifully in her heart, "It's good that I like to wander around when I am a "lonely ghost", otherwise these good things don't know how many years these good things will be dusted here!"

Along the way, Lin Mengyao can be said to have gained a lot, and it seems that few people have come to this forest, so there are many traces of rabbit and pheasant activities here.

On the way back, Lin Mengyao didn't walk very quickly, and walked slowly and leisurely along the way, because she heard the cry of pheasants nearby.

Quietly walked over to the sound and found that it was a few pheasants hatching eggs, looking at the fat pheasants, especially the beautiful chicken feathers, Lin Mengyao's eyes lit up.

He took off the bamboo basket on his back, then took out a huge net from the space and quietly walked in the direction of the pheasant.

Seeing the pheasant closest to him, Lin Mengyao quickly buckled the bamboo basket in his hand, and directly buckled the pheasant that was hatching eggs under the bamboo basket.

Then Lin Mengyao quickly stepped forward, took out a large capture net from the space, and netted two more, and the remaining one was caught by Lin Mengyao with his bare hands.

Lin Mengyao looked at the harvest with satisfaction, four fat pheasants, each weighing nearly ten catties, and four nests of wild eggs, about forty or fifty.

He took a rope out of the space and tied the wings and legs of the four chickens to prevent them from escaping, and threw three of them into the space.

Originally, she wanted to put these three pheasants into the meson space on her fingers, but unfortunately she tried it, and this meson space could not hold living creatures.