Chapter 163: Waiting

Wang Hong could only see that after coming into contact with the tea, Uncle Li's spirit and spirit had undergone tremendous changes, and he didn't look like the ordinary kind old man before, but more like a grandmaster, exuding an inexplicable temperament all over his body.

But this is also true, after all, Uncle Li has been immersed in this tea for decades, in this field, I dare not say that it is the strongest in the whole of China, but with his craftsmanship, there are really few people who can compare with him.

Because according to Wang Hong's understanding, a few years ago, Mao Feng, Monkey Kui and black tea who went to participate in the competition around Huixian County, all of them passed through Uncle Li's hands, and all the production was completed alone, and then they were directly sent to participate in the competition.

I thought that it would be quite good to be able to shortlist one of them, but the final result was really unexpected, and it also reflected Uncle Li's superb level from the side.

Because the two kinds of tea have not been eliminated, and finally conquered everyone with that mellow taste, thus winning the title of the top ten famous teas in China in one fell swoop, and it has not changed hands until today, although it is true that the tea is good, but it also has half of the credit of Uncle Li.

Of course, after learning this information, there are also many people who want to come over and hire Uncle Li to supervise, and they don't even need to do anything at all, as long as they can pay attention to it, but in the end they were rejected by Uncle Li.

"Raise the heat. Suddenly, Uncle Li's serious words woke Wang Hong up, and after hearing this, he did not hesitate at all, and immediately began to do things according to the other party's instructions, after all, Wang Hong was inferior to the other party in this business.

The roasted tea is made on a stove in the countryside, and even firewood is burned, which is quite troublesome to deal with in general, but according to Uncle Li's words, only in this way can the best tea be made, and what kind of gas and natural gas are used, there will always be a trace of charm missing.

After a while, Wang Hong could already clearly feel a wave of heat coming from the room, especially on the stove, the raging fire was even more unbearable, he didn't care, after all, as a cultivator, his endurance was far beyond ordinary people, and now for Wang Hong, it was nothing.

However, after feeling this temperature, Wang Hong's eyes were full of worry, and when he looked at Uncle Li not far away, he could see that there was even a trace of sweat on the other party's forehead at this moment, and his back was completely soaked.

It's just that even if this is the case, it is difficult to change the excitement on Uncle Li's face, especially his eyes, which are even more shining, after all, this kind of superb tea, even if it is the previous Maofeng black tea, is far from being compared, and he has never seen it in his life.

After such a long time of frying, the tea leaves in the pot can obviously see a trace of green smoke, and the thick aroma of tea is surging throughout the room, and even through this smell, you can even detect the heat in it.

And the more time comes, Uncle Li's expression becomes more serious, years of experience tell him that it is almost a critical moment now, if there is any mistake in the future, there is no doubt that a pot of good tea will be ruined.

But the action of the hand has not changed at all, still constantly rolling the tea leaves in the pot, and at the same time it needs to be kneaded in an instant, it can be said that this is also the essence of fried tea, if the hand is heavy at the moment, the tea stalk and tea leaves are broken, it will affect the shape of the beauty. The hand is light, and the water of the tea cannot be discharged, and the taste is astringent.

The pair of old palms waved, all the movements were extremely skilled, it can be said that it has reached the level of cooking, Wang Hong's heart can be said to be full of admiration, you must know that the pot at this moment has almost reached two hundred degrees, but in this case, Uncle Li's movements have not slowed down in the slightest, it is conceivable that it still requires a lot of perseverance.

Although Wang Hong has known Uncle Li for so many years, this is the first time he has seen Uncle Li stir-fry tea.

So at this moment, I don't dare to delay at all, and I have to be careful even in the blink of an eye, and strive to take advantage of this time to learn a little more, after all, with the spiritual spring in the house, there can be a wave of tea almost every week.

After all, the other party is already so old, even if Uncle Li is willing to do this kind of thing, but Wang Hong is categorically impossible to do this, so everything still has to test himself and do it himself.

If ordinary people encounter this situation, it is absolutely impossible to steal the teacher, because there are too many skills in it, especially to master a series of things such as fire, etc., it is absolutely impossible to succeed without several years of experience, if you want to master it thoroughly, then it will undoubtedly take more time.

But after all, Wang Hong is a cultivator, his mind has been thoroughly developed, at this moment it can be said that his eyes are like electricity, no matter how fast Uncle Li's movements are, but they are also clearly reflected in his mind, as long as this time is over, even if Wang Hong's skills cannot reach this level, it should still be possible to barely learn four or five percent.

Next, Wang Hong will be able to figure out and experiment little by little, and I believe that the learning speed must be countless times faster than ordinary people, and it will not be long before he will be able to completely grasp the essence of it, and then he will make it himself at home, and then drink it himself.

"Remove from the pot. In an instant, Uncle Li drank lightly again, directly picked up the whole pot, put it aside, and then exhaled a long breath, obviously consumed a lot, but seeing the joy on the other party's face, Wang Hong could still see a trace of satisfaction from it, obviously, the first step was a complete success.

Immediately, Uncle Li rubbed the tea leaves in the pot again, looked at Wang Hong with a smile, and said softly: "How is it, the craftsmanship has not regressed, right?"

Smelling the aroma of tea in the air that was even stronger than before, Wang Hong's heart was amazed even more, he really deserved to be the grandmaster of this industry, but with a little processing, he already had such a huge change, and even Wang Hong's heart had a kind of impatience to taste his tea immediately.

The next time was a little boring, all of them were rubbing the tea leaves, and all the essence of them was squeezed out, of course, there were still a lot of problems in the technique, and taking advantage of this time, Wang Hong also asked about his previous doubts.

If the weak rest of the people asked like this, Uncle Li categorically ignored it, after all, this is already the essence of the craft, but when he heard Wang Hong's question, not only did he not show disgust on his face, but there was even a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he explained in detail without the slightest impatience.

In this way, several hours have passed, and the bamboo basket full of tea leaves has finally been completed, except for the last step, which is drying, but for this kind of thing, there is no way to be anxious, even Wang Hong can only wait quietly.