Today is a cloudless and sunny day.

The sun shone on the hill where the tea trees were planted, spreading ten thousand golden rays.

The entire tea garden was shrouded in sunlight, and the leaves of those phoenix tea trees were also dyed with a layer of brilliant gold.

Feng Jiao saw from a distance that the tea picking girls were full of energy, using their dexterous hands to quickly and quickly pick off the buds from the tea trees. The green trees reflect their figures, forming a beautiful and moving picture.

The carriage drove forward a little further and stopped at the gate of the tea plantation.

The owner of this tea plantation is named Song Cheng, a middle-aged man with a beard, a dark face, and thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Although he didn't know that the guests who came to his tea garden were the dignified Emperor Zichen, he didn't dare to snub these distinguished guests because of the introduction of the Immortal Cultivation Association.

Therefore, after receiving the notice from the Immortal Cultivation Association early in the morning, Song Cheng began to actively prepare and waited at the door early, waiting to welcome the arrival of the distinguished guests.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my small tea garden is really full of brilliance! Distinguished guests, please come in! ”

Song Cheng said politely and respectfully, and invited Ling Yuan and the others into the tea garden.

"Distinguished guests, you must be tired all the way, right? I have prepared our local specialty Phoenix Black Tea, which is new this year. Please give it a try. Song Cheng said with a smile on his face, and invited everyone into his tea garden.

The tea plantations of Songcheng are on the hilly slopes of the mountains. At the foot of the mountain is his home.

Song Cheng's home is no worse than those houses in Peacock City.

With white walls and green tiles, the small courtyard was cleaned up and neat by Song Cheng's wife.

Coupled with the fact that it is surrounded by greenery and has a quiet and elegant environment, it is more comfortable and livable than those houses in the city.

As soon as she entered the door, Feng Jiao saw that there were two very tall ancient tea trees planted in the courtyard, and there was also a very distinctive small table made of green bamboo and a few bamboo chairs.

On that table was a black pottery teapot and a few cups.

Even if they didn't get close to the table, everyone could smell the smell of tea wafting from the black pottery teapot.

Now that the weather is fine, everyone sat down on the bamboo chairs in the courtyard.

Song Cheng politely poured a cup of tea for each of them.

Tasting good tea is the same as enjoying food, and it needs to be carried out slowly from several angles such as color and flavor.

Yun Shen and Qian Mo held the teacup and tasted it in small sips.

Ling Yuan held the little white cat in his arms, admired the ruddy tea soup with her, breathed the pure and moist tea fragrance, and carefully cooled the tea in the cup before sending it to the little white cat's mouth.

Seeing that the distinguished guest who had been introduced by the Immortal Cultivation Association was so nervous and lovingly serving a little white cat with tea, Song Cheng couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

And Ling Yuan finished feeding the little white cat and drank a cup of tea as if no one was around, and then said: "The tea in your tea garden is really good." Could you please take us to the tea plantation to have a look? We want to buy some tea leaves, and we also want to buy a few tea trees from you to take back to Ling'an City. ”

Unexpectedly, these distinguished guests actually came all the way from Ling'an City, and Song Cheng's attitude became more respectful.