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Since childhood, I have lived with the old Taoist priest and have also made tea with him.

The old man was a very particular person, he often liked to take a stove, sit under the big tree on the mountain, slowly boil water, and drink tea quietly.

Tea making is about the coordination of tea, water, utensils, fire, people and environment. Tea is the best spring tooth on the thousand-year-old tea tree, and although the water is from the well of the island, it comes from the underground lake of the Waka Mountains, and the water is clear and clean, and it is also living water. The fire is charcoal, and the living water is the living fire......

The tea is clean, the spring is pure, and they are all things that are far away from the noise of the world.

The pavilion, with bamboo forests on both sides and the lake opposite, is also a place away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

The water boiled, and Ye Mo poured himself a cup. The celadon small bowl of teacups, paired with clear and translucent tea, has a refreshing and elegant fragrance in the air. This is the unique aroma of tea, far from the taste of the world. Just by smelling this aroma, the environment in which the tea leaves grow will naturally come to mind. It's an instinctive reaction, and different people have different fantasies. Some people imagine deep mountains and valleys, while others imagine the fog and hazy......

The only thing that is the same is that the image that comes to everyone's mind must be a remote and quiet place far away from the world.

Just as he was about to taste the best in the world, the footsteps of four people came from the lakeside path. With Ye Mo's current hearing, he will never hear it wrong, and he can still distinguish three of them, one is Steve, who is walking in a figure of eight. Pate, the footsteps are heavy and powerful. Thomson, the footsteps are vain......

The remaining one is a stranger. The footsteps are still vain, and they are even more unbearable than Thomson, who is recovering from a major illness.

"Hi. Long time no see. Didn't disturb your tea tasting Yaxing. ”

"Of course not. Just in time, I just brewed a pot of bluestone tea mountain, and I am worried that no one will share it with me. Ye Mo smiled and invited them to come and fall, as for the one he didn't know, it should be a dying person, and his body was too weak. The vitality is insufficient, if you don't recuperate your body, live for half a year. Ye Mo didn't pay attention to it, let alone make a good person's words, so he didn't have the heart to make friends with him.

Inviting the three of them to sit down, Ye Mo took out the green bamboo tea set and poured three other celadon tea bowls for them: "Taste, it is also bluestone mountain tea, what is the difference between the taste I brewed and what you brewed." ”

Thomson's eyes sparkled. Before. Ye Mo gave him two taels of bluestone camellia, the tea is mellow in the mouth, and it has a cool and sweet feeling. Thomson also asked the old Chinese medicine doctor who had conditioned his body if it was a good tea.

After tasting it, the old Chinese medicine doctor only said: Good tea, the best in the sky, it is rare to smell it in the world.

There were only two taels of tea leaves, and he drank it for less than a week. It's not just delicious. This tea is also very good for the body.

After the operation, his health deteriorated, even if he had all kinds of meals and medicinal diets prescribed to him by the old Chinese medicine doctor. There is still no sign of recovery. The spirit is not as good as the day......

But after drinking the bluestone camellia that Ye Mo gave him, this thing seemed to be a panacea, and his spirit was much better that day. And, with a pot of tea every day, his spirits are getting better and better. After only a week of drinking, he felt his body return to what it was before the surgery. I have the energy to care about the affairs of the farm.

But there is too little tea. Although his body has improved a lot and has not recurred, seeing Pate, who has black hair and even a lot less wrinkles, Thomson has some envy and jealousy in his heart.

Subsequently, two pairs of old friends got together. talked about the tea leaves that Ye Mo gave them.

Pate didn't care much about his own changes, but when he heard Thomson say this, he suddenly realized.

Both of them wanted to ask Ye Mo for some more tea, and they could buy it. But after asking about the market of China's best tea, the two were embarrassed to speak. The best tea in China is a good thing that money can't buy......

Smell the fragrance, look at the color, and taste the tea.

The best celadon small tea bowl produced by Jingdezhen, the water in the bowl is more elegant and translucent, and the tea without a trace of impurities is filled with a light fragrance, which seems to bring everyone into another world. Qingyuan is quiet and foggy......

Thomson can be said to be the first person to discover the extraordinaryness of bluestone camellia, and every time before drinking tea, he has to empty his mind and feel it slowly, as if a devout believer did a baptism before a pilgrimage.

Taking a sip, Thomson's eyes lit up: "This, is this bluestone camellia?" ”

"How not?" Ye Mo smiled and asked.

Thomson looked at the still burning stove and the tea set on the table, and said, "Good is like water, and water is good for all things." Is it because of the water? ”

Ye Mo's eyes widened, this foreigner, is he going to thunder his rhythm?

Good as water......

This sentence seems to have been said by Lao Tzu. He also knows?

"Hehe, this sentence was taught to me by Dr. Luo. The tea you gave me before, it is very good for my body, and I learned about ancient Chinese culture when I was free. The sentence 'good is like water, and water is good for all things without fighting', which he said to me when he was making tea, and I remembered it. Thomson smiled, took another sip, and let out a long breath of comfort: "Good tea, really good tea." ”

"Actually, before that, I loved the Japanese tea ceremony, and I would go to a Japanese tea house when I had time. But after drinking your bluestone mountain tea, and listening to the Chinese tea culture explained to me by Dr. Luo, I found that Chinese tea art is culture, and Japanese tea ceremony is form. Moreover, Chinese tea tastes better, with a long and far-reaching aftertaste......" Thomson smiled, looked at Ye Mo, and said a lot, with a lot of admiration between his words, and said: "But China's best tea is rare, I think, do you have any channels to get some." ”

Thomson said, and Pate looked at him with a wistful expression.

"This is the tea leaves from the 1,600-year-old tea tree, and there are only thirty in the world." Ye Mo said, looking at the disappointed expressions on the faces of the two of them, smiled, and said, "These thirty tea trees were transplanted by me, in the Mythical Valley. Now is the season of tea picking, and there are only three taels of harvest in three days. Two, the Chinese unit of weight, one two fifty grams. ”

"Harvest once every three days? Then you still have stock, sell us some. Price is not an issue. Pate was so impatient that he ignored the friend he had brought.

"We've known each other for a long time, and we're friends." Ye Mo looked at the middle-aged man who was still standing there, and some of the latter could only say it to his friends, so he paused.

"He's a new friend of mine, Kent, who runs a high-tech company that went public on the New York Stock Exchange last month and is now worth more than $3 billion. With a 36 percent stake, Kent is an unscrupulous Silicon Valley upstart. Pate winked at Ye Mo and said with a smile.

Pate was kind enough to introduce a friend to Ye Mo, but Ye Mo knew that he was a dying man.

Ye Mo has learned Chinese medicine after all, and he also has magical spiritual power, depending on how much time a person's physical condition can live, basically look at it accurately. If there are no accidents, this guy only has half a year to live. Half a year later, either die or fall seriously ill, delay for a while and then die. The latter is more likely, after all, he is a billionaire, and he must have the best medical team after he gets sick.

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