When I first came back, Carambola Creek had made a gold panning plan.

At that time, she wanted to use her knowledge to do a business in test questions, and later, inspired by Hua Lao's antique, her mind turned to that end, but these were delayed because of all kinds of trivial matters.

Now, her mind had changed again.

The business of test questions and textbooks is about the long stream, and it is impossible to make a fortune.

It's quick to pick up leaky antiques, but that thing pays attention to chance, and not all the streets let her pick up treasures.

Medicinal teas are different.

She has a magical 33rd floor, and ordinary things can be put into it, and the aura can be generated in a few days.

As long as she operates it well, it is a steady stream of money, which is used to run the school, and the school is on the right track, which will drive the teaching materials business, so that it will soon be able to create a virtuous cycle of economic chain.

Medicinal tea is the inspiration given by Mr. Xia, and it is also a reminder of her "no guilt, no guilt", he and Xia Zecheng do not say that she is different, because they see her as their own family, but, what about others?

Once her magic is discovered by someone with a heart, she can't imagine the consequences, and she can't afford it, so she must take this time to create a source for her magic.

Old Man Xia was very satisfied with Carambola's reaction, and immediately sent Xia Zehuan to assist her.

The soldier brother of the stove is very skillful, he found a discarded large oil cylinder, sawed off a section, opened a stove hole below, built bricks inside, wiped it with cement, and used it when it was dry.

On the other side, Carambola Creek soaked tea leaves with a bunch of Chinese medicine.

For comparison, she prepared three pots.

One basin is filled with aura-like water, one basin is ordinary water, and the other basin is pure tea without water or medicinal herbs.

These traditional Chinese medicines are an ancient prescription for medicinal tea that she searched from Zhichen, there are many famous prescriptions for medicinal tea on the Internet, and she chose the most mediocre one, which can maintain health and not eat bad people.

"Sister-in-law, can I watch from the side?" Xia Zehuan was immediately excited when he heard this, rubbing his hands and asking.

He had also drunk that tea and knew the benefits, but his grandfather was too picky and only willing to take one sip at a time.

Now that Carambola Creek is going to make tea on the spot, he will do a favor on the side, hehe, maybe he will be able to get a cup.

"Okay. Carambola Creek smiled.

The manual frying process is spreading, green pot, spreading cool and rejuvenating, and drying of the bright pot.

The bubble is good, the stall is cool, and everyone disperses.

Carambola Creek went back to the house and went to the 33rd floor to start her experiment.

She had never done this before, but the book she had read had a tea-making process, and before the experiment, she also searched for a full set of handmade tea processes and details in Zhichen, and tried the pan in the kitchen repeatedly.

At dawn, she finally had eighty percent confidence, and the remaining twenty percent was because there was aura in the kitchen, but not outside.

Early in the morning, Old Man Xia happily asked Xia Zehuan to carry him to the yard and sit in the shade of the tree to drink tea and watch the excitement.

Aunt Cheng gave Carambola Creek a hand to light the fire.

The big iron pot that Xia Zehuan bought back was washed and put on the shelf, the firewood was very strong, and the water in the pot was quickly dried, and the temperature continued to rise, she washed her hands, shook off the water, and reached out to probe the temperature above the pot.

"Wait a minute, you don't need a spatula?" Xia Zehuan reminded on the side.

"Poof~" Old Man Xia almost choked on a sip of tea, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, glared at Xia Zehuan and scolded, "Stinky boy, don't make trouble if you don't know how to make trouble, stay and go!

"Uh, grandpa, looking at the pot is very hot, won't it hurt your hands?" Xia Zehuan was stunned, pointing to the hand of Carambola Creek and said.

He really didn't understand that.

The heat on the pot doesn't need to be tested to know that it is not low, she fried it with her bare hands, isn't she afraid of turning into a charred pig's trotters?

"Taoxi, don't pay attention to him, be careful yourself, don't get hot. Old Man Xia didn't bother to pay attention to Xia Zehuan, and looked at Carambola Creek with a smile and admonished.

"It won't burn. Carambola Creek smiled and nodded.

The temperature of the pot wall was estimated to be between 180~220 °C, and she slowly shook the fresh leaves that had been dried in one by one, and in an instant, the "crackling" sound continued.

Xia Zehuan immediately stared at the pot, his brows furrowed.

Carambola Creek didn't get distracted anymore, tied up the horse, ran the mental method, protected his hands with star power, and began to finish.

When the old man saw this, he was surprised, and immediately put down the teacup in his hand, sat up straight, and looked at it seriously.

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