At the same time, the Yanlong family, who were still conscientiously cooking dry tea, and the old lady Yu, who seemed a little angry when they saw that the output of the opponent who cooperated with the tacit understanding crushed them, all invariably accelerated the progress of the work at hand.

A rising star who just wants to burn the perfect roasted tea in his mind; One is a tea-producing family that wants to maintain its authority for hundreds of years in full view. Although the positions are different, the feelings infused into the tea leaves are also dissipated into the distance without reservation with the tea leaves stirring in the middle of the fire in the wok under the scorching sun, and the fragrance of tea that spreads for dozens of miles......

In their hearts, they all hope that this unique, entrusted with the wishes of tea planters, poured into the tea people's efforts, can cross the long tea mountain, through the ethereal clouds, to the nose of the tea tree god, and move it, and then are willing to bless their children and grandchildren from generation to generation, bless them to continuously produce good tea equivalent to real money!

It seems to me that their aspirations, whether noble, selfish, long-term, or short-term, are actually excellent. However, whether the fragrance of tea carrying their pious wishes can be felt by the tea tree god is another matter.

Anyway, I know that the guy who put on a lazy posture, sat on the ground and fled for miles in an understatement, and flew over, must have felt an extraordinary aura that attracted him.

It's just that this smell doesn't seem to have much to do with the fragrance of tea......

Just when the Yanlong family and the three of them were vigorously frying stacks of raw tea and sweating profusely to make cakes, Uncle Gesang and Luo Quan were stunned in place.

It turned out to be a dustpan of tea tips that the two of them had finally picked, but they were knocked to the ground by the cheerful white deer boy. When they reacted and looked over to see that the slender tea tips had been sprinkled everywhere, mixed with the dry and fine soil, and they could no longer pick them out.

The two who were secretly crazy in their hearts had to look at each other with a wry smile - although the tea mountain was not high, if they climbed the mountain again to pick, with their current efficiency, it would take more than half an hour......

Alas, although I thought of losing face, I didn't expect to lose my face so much.

In fact, from the very beginning, they didn't know what this so-called ritual of inviting the gods was all about. At first, Luo Quan thought that it was more than the tea leaves picked, but Uncle Gesang thought that the competition was about the technology of roasting tea, because I heard from the guy that the tea tree god who appeared before was "smelling" the tea fragrance overflowing when the tea farmers roasted the tea, so he followed the trail.

And just when the two of them wanted to find out, the person had already been driven by me to put the duck on the shelf, stuffed into the hand a pair of dustpans, back baskets, iron pots, twigs and other four-piece tea making sets and then put them on the tea mountain.

What I told them at the beginning was: don't get in the way, just make up the numbers and go through the motions.

It's just that to this day, I'm afraid that both of them are roaring in their hearts, this so-called "cutscene" is really not so easy to walk, and you have to have a long mind in the future, since you don't understand, you will never try such a thankless thing again.

However, when you think about it, there is no turning back for the two now.

"Hey! Xiaobai! Don't make any more trouble! Come back! ”

Xiaobai is the nickname that Luo Quan recently gave to the white deer boy, because it was easy to call, and in response to his white skin, everyone followed suit.

However, hearing Luo Quan call him, Xiao Bai put his slap on his cheek, stuck out his tongue and made a grimace at Luo Quan, and at the same time made a "balabala" sound.

Seeing Xiaobai's skillful appearance when he mocked Luo Quan, I secretly said in my heart, it seems that this Bailu boy, who is becoming more and more lively, has completely adapted to human life, both physically and mentally.

"You little! See if I don't catch you! Luo Quan was annoyed and embarrassed by Xiaobai, and was trying to surround him with Liuhe Baoyi, but he didn't know that the Bailu boy was in good shape, and jumped to the side in three or two clicks, took off the range of Luo Quan's Liuhe Baoyi, and continued to make a funny tongue-sticking grimace at him.

Seeing that Xiaobai, who was familiar with the encirclement of his Liuhe treasure clothes, repeatedly teased himself at the critical point, Luo Quan couldn't hold back anymore, and he was angry and ignored Uncle Gesang's persuasion, so he simply resisted his true qi and drove the spiritual energy, and was about to rush towards the white deer boy who was playing wild. At this moment, only a muffled sound of "rumbling" was heard, and the mound of soil on which Xiaobai was standing had risen extremely quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, the white deer boy who was at a loss but not panicked was lifted into the air.

"Oh my God, look!"

"What's that?"

"It's the god of the tea tree!"

"The god of the tea tree has really appeared......"

Luo Quan was at a loss, and the local tea farmers who were watching around had already reacted, and let out a cry of surprise in surprise.

As far as I could see, I saw that the tree that had broken through the ground was five or six stories high, and it was green all over, and the branches were dotted with new tea shoots, dotted with delightful new green, and the verdant branches and leaves and the dark green moss on the trunk of the tree were intertwined, and under the lingering sunlight and mist, it seemed to have an ancient mystery.

One of its branches, like the palm of his hand, held up the white deer boy who was not panicked, but felt a little funny, and slowly raised it to the height of its shoulders, and at the same time, a pair of black black eyes also emerged from the verdant green leaves, staring at the white deer boy who also looked curious, blinked with interest, and combined with the textured mouth and nose on the trunk, combined with a slightly shocked expression.

What aroused the interest of the old tea tree, there is no doubt that it was Xiaobai's naughty and mischievous guy.

At the same time, I don't know which of the onlookers shouted sharply, and everyone found that starting from the old tree as the center, the whole small hill has been overgrown with tea trees all over the mountain, dense, lush, as if it was natural, and suddenly filled with the fragrance of tea everywhere without hesitation.

"This is the legendary god of the tea tree?" In the distance, Sharon, although she had the precautionary shots I had taken before, couldn't help but ask me for confirmation after seeing this burly green elf like a Transformer with her own eyes.

"Ah, I guess so." The pores in my nose and mouth and even all over my body were filled with this quaint tea smell, and I just felt that my mouth and tongue looked clumsy. Although she instinctively answered Sharon's words, a pair of tricks were already attracted by the elf in front of her and couldn't take her eyes off it.

"Well, then, you're right." Sharon also saw that the source of the tea tree god's interest was the white deer boy who was unrestrained and carefree and blinked his eyes to play with the old tea tree.

"Well, this guy, it seems that in addition to the constitution of the unfortunate son, there are many secrets hidden in him." After realizing that the goal had been initially achieved, I remembered that there was still such a thing as a tea art competition, so I quickly waved the bell and the small flag to signal to everyone that the caravan team was the final winner.

Seeing the little flag I raised, the horses were stunned for a moment, and then let out a burst of cheers.

"Oh yes!"

After all, if you get a few mules of good tea for nothing, everyone can get a share of the silver for nothing, so it's no wonder if you're unhappy!

As the so-called a few happy and a few sad, they seem to be depressed, and there are people who are extremely disappointed, so they are naturally full of strength to defend the top spot in their tea producing areas, and the jade old woman's family is bound to win the power to worship the tea tree god.

In contrast, the reaction of the Yanlong family was much calmer. Seeing the white deer boy who was familiar with the tea tree god at first sight and had already mingled with the old tea tree, although he and his clan were a little unwilling, they still accepted this fact happily after all.

After a little hesitation, as Yanlong knelt on one knee, the tea farmers belonging to their forces also held the tea tray high and knelt on the ground, singing the majestic ancestral tea song, while leaning down and knocking their heads one after another.

Seeing this scene, the old jade woman who was awakened by the people of the Yanlong clan and worshiped the tea god Pa Yanleng in her bones couldn't help but burst into tears, and she was stimulated by the spirit of the tea farmer flowing in her blood, and finally her knees weakened, and she knelt down towards the tea tree god who was kindly gazing at the white deer boy.

With her compromise, the tea farmers of the Yandong clan, as well as the retail farmers who were attached to their family, also fell to their knees in the direction of the old tea tree.

In an instant, the tea farmers who surrounded the dwarf tea mountain knelt down in unison, and in this pious atmosphere, Luo Quan, who had an inexplicable face before, had to be pulled to his knees by Uncle Gesang.

In front of the stage, Sharon and I naturally couldn't avoid vulgarity, seeing that the general trend was like this, so we also knelt on one knee like a rock dragon, chanting greetings such as "God of Tea Bless" in our mouths, and cooperated with the tea farmers around who cried with joy after witnessing the miracle, expressing gratitude and reverence for the old tea tree that had no quarrel with the world.

That night, several neighboring villages were in a commotion. Around the scorching bonfire, the tea farmers in a good mood danced a cheerful and enthusiastic dance.

The tea farmers here are supposed to be villages where the Dai and Brown ethnic groups live together, so both the style of the dishes and the style of the bamboo buildings show a strong tropical atmosphere.

I took a sip of rice wine, and looked at the villagers who gradually showed double images in front of me, and I was drunk, and I don't know when it hit my heart.

After interacting with the white deer boy's breath, the old tea tree god quietly sank into the ground and fled. During this period, it may be that the cultivation is not enough, although my mind and eye have seen the process of communication between the two qi machines, I cannot see through the specific content of their communication.

So, remembering the situation when I saw Xiaobai and the ancient tea tree god befriending the ancient tea tree god and I didn't know what was going on like a fool, I was still a little depressed, and I couldn't help but pour another sip of mellow rice wine. At this time, when I turned my head to look at Sharon, I only felt as if she had changed from one to two......

Since the conflict between the two tea-producing families was relatively satisfactorily resolved under the mediation of the Ma Gang, the Yanlong family and the old lady Yu were very grateful to us, and there was an endless stream of people who came to toast me.

Fortunately, after discovering that I was drunk, Sharon took the initiative to help me block the wine, and in front of me in a drunken and hazy manner, she drank more than a dozen big men with heads and faces, and fell to the ground on the spot and did not wake up.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but mutter, "You guys...... This class... Small... It's not like that... Don't pee... Look, it's like a comparison...... Female martial arts ...... Master of the Martial God......"

After saying that, he stumbled and fell into the softness of Sharon's arms, and he didn't know anything.

The next day, amid the non-stop chirping of birds, the dazzling sunlight leisurely passed through the window of the bamboo building, shining on my face and slowly warming me up lazily.

After drinking the tea that Sharon handed me, I was already halfway awake from the wine. When I looked down and found the little red on the bamboo mat, I suddenly remembered that I was entangled with a certain girl last night......

The moment the fragmented memories came back one after another, my brain suddenly hurt a little.

"Uh, what, let's ...... That's it? "It's not the first time for me, but it's the first time for me to talk to Sharon, so I can't help but feel a little apprehensive in my words.

Sharon didn't say anything, but just blushed and nodded slightly.

This little daughter-in-law-like behavior made it seem that she, a blonde girl who looked brave and arrogant, was a little unbelievably traditional in a flash. Could it be that it is because she has been influenced by her mother since she was a child and has been more influenced by Chinese culture?

All right. Let it be. Tomb Hunter East White