Chapter 117: Ancient Tea Tree
Li Ming looked up and saw a woman in her forties who was still charming and walked over from the second floor angrily with her thin waist pinched, stretched out her hand to pinch Shen Sisi's ear, and the woman said angrily: "You dead girl, did you oversleep again, ah?" ”
"Ah, it hurts, Mom, didn't I come back on time?" Shen Sisi covered his ears and hurriedly begged for mercy.
Ignoring her daughter's pleas for mercy, the woman asked, "Say, how did you come back?" ”
"I came back in a big brother's car." Shen Sisi said.
"What, you dare to sit in a stranger's car, you know whether he is a good person or a bad person." Hearing her daughter's words, the woman became angry.
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Li Ming stood aside and watched Shen Sisi being dragged by her mother's ears and kept counting, and couldn't help but laugh in her heart.
It seems that this little girl should have overslept a lot, otherwise her mother would not be so irritable.
A little distressed by this confused little girl, Li Ming deliberately said: "Sisi, I don't bother if I have something to do." ”
Shen Sisi hurriedly took his mother's hand and said to Li Ming: "Brother Li Ming, you sit for a while, I'll help you make tea." ”
When Shen Sisi's mother heard her daughter's words, she instantly understood that the person in front of her was the one who sent her daughter home.
Thinking of what she had just said, Shen Sisi's mother couldn't help blushing for a while, and hurriedly said, "This gentleman, I'm really sorry, please send Sisi back, come in and sit, drink a cup of tea and rest for a while." ”
As she spoke, Shen Sisi's mother let go of her hand, then glared at Shen Sisi again, and walked into the kitchen quickly.
Seeing that her mother finally let go, Shen Sisi hurriedly rubbed her red ears with her hands, and said pitifully with a little face: "Hmm~, it hurts me to death." ”
Li Ming smiled, knocked the little girl's forehead with his hand, and said, "You still know that it hurts." ”
"I hate ~~~" Shen Si snorted, and then pulled Li Ming to a seat by the window in the teahouse, and said happily: "Brother Li Ming, wait for me, I'll make you tea." ”
Seeing Shen Sisi running upstairs, Li Ming sat on the seat and looked at the scenery outside.
Li Ming found that the scenery of this place is very good, and there are many small teahouses like Shen Sisi's house on this street, and the whole street gives people a sense of antiquity.
After a while, Shen Sisi happily ran down from the second floor carrying a small teapot.
Putting the teacup in front of Li Ming, after Shen Sisi poured a cup of tea, he said to Li Ming like a treasure: "Brother Li Ming, you taste it, this is the tea I fried with my own hands." ”
Hearing that the little girl could also stir tea, Li Ming's eyes couldn't help but light up, and said with a smile: "Oh, I'll try it." ”
Although the tea is not a valuable famous tea, it tastes very fragrant when drunk, Li Ming nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't expect you to be a master of the tea ceremony." ”
Hearing Li Ming's praise, Shen Sisi said with a little pride: "Of course. ”
At this time, Shen Sisi's mother came over from the kitchen with four small dishes, heard the conversation between the two, and said proudly to Li Ming while putting the dishes on the table: "Our Sisi has won the championship of the roasted tea competition for two consecutive years, and the tea fried by her hand is much more expensive than the price of other people's tea." ”
Li Ming said in surprise: "I can't see it, it's so powerful at a young age." ”
Shen Sisi was even more proud.
Li Ming decided in his heart that if he got the ancient tea tree, he would let this little girl fry the tea.
Thinking of the ancient tea tree, Li Ming asked with a smile: "Sisi, where is the Golden Dragon Temple?" ”
Pointing to a high mountain in the distance, Li Sisi said, "It's on that mountain." ”
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Li Ming originally didn't believe that there were gods in this world, but since that day he saw a thirty-meter-tall ancient tree rising from the ground, releasing a green barrier to fight against the heavenly thunder, Li Ming had to believe that there were really goblins, ghosts, and gods and Buddhas in this world.
Li Ming now has an ancient tree clone, and he doesn't know if he is a human or a demon now, so after coming to the door of the temple, he instinctively is a little afraid.
As the crowd walked into the temple and saw the merit box at the door and the incense monk standing aside, Li Ming took out a check that had been prepared a long time ago, handed it to the monk and said, "This is my incense money." ”
Seeing that Li Ming handed over the check, the monk was surprised, and when he saw that the amount on it was written with one million, he immediately said to Li Ming: "Donor, please come with me, I will introduce you to host." ”
Li Ming nodded and followed the monk into the backyard of the temple.
Coming to the door of a small room, the monk respectfully said to Li Ming: "Donor, please wait a moment, I will inform the host." ”
Li Ming nodded, stood at the door and waited, and suddenly, Li Ming found that in the garden not far away, there were eight small branches planted neatly.
Li Ming thought for a moment that maybe these eight branches were the branches and leaves left over from the thousand-year-old tea tree.
At this moment, the door opened.
Li Ming looked back and found three people walking out of the room.
An old abbot in a golden robe who looked to be sixty years old, a merchant in his forties, and an incense monk who led him.
The merchant said anxiously as he walked: "Host, listen to me, I can't buy the branches of the ancient tea tree, how about 100,000, I will pay 100,000 yuan to buy the branches of these eight ancient tea trees." ”
The old host didn't even look at the businessman, shook his head as he walked, and said flatly: "Donor, don't say it, I won't sell ancient tea trees." ”
Seeing that the merchant was going to continue to entangle, the incense monk stepped forward and said, "Donor, please come with me." ”
As he spoke, the monk led the reluctant merchant away.
After seeing the merchant leave, the old monk turned his head and came to Li Ming, clasped his hands together and said respectfully: "This donor, thank you for your donation to this temple. ”
Li Ming hurriedly returned the salute and said, "The host doesn't have to be polite. ”
After Li Ming finished speaking, a fine light suddenly burst out in the old monk's eyes, he looked at Li Ming carefully, and asked with a puzzled expression: "Donor, why do you have two completely different temperaments on your body." ”
Hearing the old monk's words, Li Ming was suddenly startled and asked, "Host, what do you mean by this." ”
The old monk said strangely: "A kind of arrogance of the philistine, a kind of simple and indifferent, the old monk has read countless people, and it is the first time to see a person with such a temperament as the benefactor." ”
Li Mingxin said, Master, what you said is too accurate, the philistine is my original face, and the simplicity is emanating from the ancient tree.
Seeing that Li Ming didn't speak, the old monk asked with a smile, "I don't know what the donor needs." ”
Li Ming originally wanted to be like the businessman just now, asking the host if he could sell the tea tree to him, but seeing that the businessman just now was kicked out, Li Ming didn't know how to speak.
Just when Li Ming didn't know how to answer, he saw the old monk laugh and said in his heart: "The donor doesn't need to say it, the old monk knows what you think, just give you the eight branches of the ancient tea tree." ”