Chapter 0311: Sword Defeats the Old Elite Land (Fourth Update)
A pound of fresh tea was fried out of two taels of dry tea.
Mrs. Abi stir-fried the tea leaves repeatedly over low heat with the palm of her hand until they had been curled and dried up for about an hour.
Because he didn't know what temperature was right and what it would look like, Liszt put the tea leaves into the gem space to keep them fresh.
Only took out a pound of fresh tea for experiments.
The roasted tea leaves were spread out to cool, and the next day Liszt tried to brew a cup.
When he watched the curly, dry tea leaves brew with hot water, slowly unfolding in the crystal cup, as if alive, and the color of the tea gradually turned pale yellow and green, he only felt that success beckoned.
Sure enough.
When the tea cooled a little, he immediately began to taste it.
After entering the mouth, the familiar taste of tea instantly exploded on the taste buds of the tongue, and the heart flashed with emotion, and the eyes were even a little astringent: "Tea, I drank it! This is really tea...... Although it is a little bitter and not very good, it is indeed tea!"
Two taels of dry tea can make about ten cups of tea.
There is also a pound of fresh tea in the gem space, which can fry a total of four taels of dry tea, which is equivalent to about twenty cups of tea.
"I can only drink one cup a day for twenty days, and in three months I should be able to pick summer tea, another twenty cups, and in autumn it seems that I can pick one more cup and another twenty cups. In other words, I can drink sixty cups of tea a year!" Liszt thought for a moment and felt that he could not count it that way.
The tea leaves are all drunk, what to do in the future: "I should aim to cultivate tea trees, but ...... Can anyone tell me how tea trees are grown?"
Is it planted by cuttings?
Or is it planted directly from seeds?
He didn't know much about it, and he didn't seem to have heard of tea blossoming and fruiting in his memory.
"Forget it, wait a little longer to see if the tea leaves will blossom and bear fruit, if they can bloom and collect the seeds, they will start sowing next year, and if not, they will use cuttings to plant green tea trees next year. β
Taste the pure tea.
Liszt has decided to breed tea trees on Black Horse Island, even if he does not promote tea culture, he should plant a tea garden and stir-fry tea for himself.
Finish with a cup of tea.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but he obviously feels that his body seems to be lighter, and the greasy of those big meat foods seems to have been dissolved by tea.
At the dinner, I had a great appetite and ate an extra piece of Warcraft meat.
......
Hung for a few days.
Through Zambrotta, I know that the knight who came to Lord Flowers has gone from being anxious but reserved at the beginning, then only irritable, and now full of disappointment.
Liszt decided to meet with Charles Trap.
In any case, on Coral Island, the nobles still recognized him as having the title of Lord Knight, and etiquette should not be lost.
"Sir Charles, how do you feel about staying in Flower Town for a few days?" said Liszt, with a smile of aristocratic standards, rocking his rocking chair under the apple trees that had re-sprouted and were ready to bloom.
Today the weather is good, very windy and sunny.
Charles sat on the stool, sitting upright, and Liszt's disappointment at the reception made his heart agitate again: "Lord Baron, Flower Town has a great future!"
"A lot of people say that, including my father, and my grandfather, the Marquis of Merlin. Liszt seemed very casual, not deliberately ostentatious, "When I first came to Flower Town, it was like many towns without lords, living in hunger and cold. β
"It was your arrival that brought happiness to the civilians of Flower Town. Charles was genuinely impressed.
"A person's destiny is, of course, dependent on self-struggle, but it is also necessary to take into account the course of history...... Sorry, you may not know much about what history is. β
Liszt picked up the milk cup and motioned for Charles to drink the milk as well.
Take a sip and moisten your throat.
He continued: "The development of Flower Town is inseparable from my leadership, but it is also inseparable from the support of Tulip Castle, slave trade, seafood, flower soap, and flower stuffing. The market is big, but you have to integrate into it to see the vast world. So, Sir Charles, what do you see?"
"I ......" Charles didn't understand what Liszt was talking about for a while.
In fact, it's just a trick.
Liszt didn't give him time to think deeply, and said directly: "I heard that you are an old elite earth knight with superb fighting skills and strong strength. Recently, my talent has begun to show up, and I have defeated more than one elite earth knight, so why not practice a sword fight?"
"Since the Baron is interested, Charles is willing to accompany the Baron to practice sword fighting. β
"Actual combat drills, don't stay strong, I can defeat the elite Earth Knights, it's not a joke. Liszt drew a steel sword and walked out onto the pasture. Now that he is already thinking about going to the battlefield, he will never miss it if he can fight against the elite earth knights.
Charles, who is about forty years old, took the stainless steel sword handed by the manservant, and his temperament suddenly changed. There is a vague demeanor of a strong man, more than Marcus's momentum.
The two of them have a fire attribute fighting qi and a thunder attribute fighting qi, and they are about to explode.
"Great Wave of Fire!"
The rush is a fierce attack, this is Liszt's style, punch the master to death, no matter how superb your fighting skills are, just rely on the abundant fighting spirit that comes out of the drug, and attack it.
The lightning flashed on Charles's sword, quickly breaking through the flames in the sky and hitting Liszt's head.
Steady and ruthless.
With this move alone, Liszt dared to conclude that Charles was stronger than Marcus and better than Paris, who did not change. However, this degree alone does not scare Liszt.
His blood was even more surging, and his fighting spirit exploded, and he couldn't wait to erupt all of his brains: "The fire dragon swept!"
While!
The swords clashed, and sparks flew everywhere, not only with sparks of fire, but also with electric sparks.
Liszt's body wrapped in fire attribute fighting qi was still hit by a little thunder attribute fighting qi, and he felt that the part that was hit had a slight feeling of paralysis.
Not to the extent that it affects the action.
"Fire Dragon Roll!"
Another huge fighting spirit exploded, and Liszt came even more fiercely, pressing Charles to fight. It seems to be a rough fighting technique attack, but it is thick and fine, always keeping an eye on Charles's counterattack. Mixed with the changes of the virtual and the real, and then from time to time there is a subtle sneak attack.
Such a fierce fighting style only caught Charles off guard, and he gradually lost his physical strength. I wanted to fight back, but I was surrounded by flames in the sky, and I didn't know where to fight back.
Although his defense was still tight, he felt extremely depressed, feeling that he was not facing an Earth Knight, but a domineering Sky Knight.
But.
After all, he is a veteran elite earth knight who has been on the battlefield many times, his eyes are bright, looking for every trace of space to fight back.
He firmly believes!
Fierce attacks have never been sustainable.
However, this principle was invalid in front of Liszt, and he burst into a loud shout: "Blaze the prairie slash!" The steel sword turned into a fan-shaped rain of fire and frantically slammed into Charles.
Just as Charles survived the burst attack, he shouted again: "The Heart of the Fire Dragon Diamond!"
This time, the stainless steel long sword turned into a fire dragon, rolled up the flames and slashed the fire attribute magic scattered around it, rushed wildly, stabbed out with a sword, and the huge fire dragon that transformed into a fighting spirit crashed into Charles.
Bang!
Charles's solid defense, like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, can no longer be maintained. The long sword slammed off his hand, and the leather armor in front of him was heavily bombarded by the fire dragon, and the whole person flew into the air like the long sword.
Flip a few times and fall heavily to the ground.
His eyes were full of stars, and when he recovered his dizziness slightly, he found that a red-hot steel sword had been erected around his neck.
The tip of the sword was hot, as if it could burn his skin at any moment.
The owner of the sword, with his back to the sun, could not see his face clearly, but his posture under the light was tall and majestic, which made people feel surrendered.
"I ...... Lost. β