I think you have a good air here, and there is a light smell of tea everywhere. I love it. Can we bother in your house for a few more days? Ling Yuan asked Song Cheng, "Of course, we will pay for the house." ”

Song Cheng was stunned for a moment. It wasn't until he heard Ling Yuan say that he had to pay for the room that he reacted, and that distinguished guest probably wanted to stay in their house for a few more days.

"Well, it's too much for you to say that. You bought my tea leaves, and you bought so many mushrooms, and you're going to buy tea trees later. If I collect money from you again, I will definitely be laughed at by the neighbors in the village, saying that I have an eye for money. I happen to have two clean and vacant rooms in my house. As long as you don't dislike my dilapidated home, you can live as long as you want. ”

"In this way, thank you to Shopkeeper Song." Ling Yuan nodded and said, "But we still have to give the money for the house and the daily meal." We know that you tea farmers are not having it easy either. ”

Seeing that Ling Yuan insisted on paying the fee, Song Cheng agreed with a few polite words.

Collecting some money for room and food is a trivial matter. The point was that he was afraid that one of his refusals would annoy the distinguished guest from Ling'an City.

Somehow, he, a tea farmer who has not seen much of the world, can always feel an involuntary desire to surrender from that distinguished guest.

While speaking, everyone had already approached the tea plantation in Song City.

From a distance, the mountains are lush with vegetation and verdant.

Colorful mountain flowers bloom with smiling faces, adding a lot of color to this verdant mountain.

The green tea plantations are as far as the eye can see. The blue sky and the green tea plantations merge into one. Under the breeze, the tea trees gently shake the branches, and groups of tea pickers are busy picking tea in the tea bushes, forming a scenery in late spring and early summer.

Lush greenery comes into view, and a winding, uneven stone path runs through the lush tea plantations.

The tea trees grew about the height of Ling Yuan's waist, crowded one after another, neatly and neatly, and there was not a trace of weeds to be found.

Everyone took a closer look under Song Cheng's introduction, and found that the tea leaves on the tea tree were also divided into three colors.

The old leaves are dark green, the young leaves that have grown up are light green, and the tips of the buds that have just been drawn are the most beautiful green green.

A gentle breeze blew, and the tea trees danced with the wind, and ripples suddenly appeared on the green sea. Under the sunlight, the tea leaves are like green elves, flashing with blurry points of light, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

The beauty of such a tea garden makes people feel refreshed and intoxicated, and it is really like a fairyland on earth.

Under Song Cheng's introduction, Feng Jiao quickly selected a few tea trees and bought them.

Just when Song Cheng was about to call someone to dig out those tea trees and let Ling Yuan take them away, those tea trees, along with some of the soil under the trees, suddenly disappeared from his eyes, leaving only deep pits dug out like a ghostly axe.

This scared Song Cheng.

Yun Shen hurriedly explained: "My master has his own way to take these tea trees away and transplant them to other places. Such a little thing, Shopkeeper Song doesn't need to worry. ”

Song Cheng couldn't help but look at Ling Yuan with a look of surprise.

He often heard from others that there were some powerful monks who had the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea......