Chapter 145: One or two big red robes
Shi Gongsun, a green-shirted scribe over there, sat down with a smile, and arched his hand and said, "I am fortunate to taste this peerless red robe, plus the mountain spring water that Brother Duan drank in the middle of the night, Shi is really not prosperous!" ”
He was originally very good at tea, but when he saw this first level of "qualifying", he actually let go of his unhappiness and arrogance after tasting tea.
After all, although there are many tea leaves in the world, there are almost no people who can drink the Da Hong Pao Mother Tree now-because the Da Hong Pao at the Kowloon Tree has long stopped picking. I don't know where the tea fan Duan Ganyu found the mother tree, but for a tea lover, this is almost a beautiful thing that cannot be missed.
Fan Xiaolong, who was behind Huangfu Fengliu, let out a strange sound slightly. In fact, he was dissatisfied - he didn't expect the "tea fan" to be so stingy.
Fan Xiaolong also loves tea.
If the occasion is changed, he goes in the morning.
In the grass liao, the atmosphere is very active, when the tea fan washes the tea set, Shi Gongsun has already talked to him: "I have heard that Wuyi rock tea is famous all over the world, there are Zhengyan, Banyan, and Zhou tea, among which the quality of Zhengyan is the most famous, and the big red robe is undoubtedly the best in Zhengyan!" But I don't know how Brother Duan's mother tree was discovered? In the past few days, I have also visited Huiyuan Pit, Niulankeng, Dakengkou, Liuxiangjian and Wuyuanjian and other places, but I have not found the opportunity for good tea. ”
He and his words revealed a message, that is, the people of Yangyuan Hall have been coming to this Wuyi Mountain for a few days. The robbers of the land should have been there for a few days.
If it weren't for Huangfu Fengliu looking for the second place along the Yanxiang Ancient Road after looking at the gas yesterday afternoon, there might only be three people participating in this tea party ring today.
Huangfu Fengliu and Hua Crazy didn't understand why Shi Gongsun suddenly leaked his whereabouts, and Dongfang Ren and Helan behind Qizun over there changed their expressions, and glanced at Qizun sitting in front of him without moving, and the panic on his face disappeared mostly.
It turned out that the force mobilized by the Earth Robbery Gate this time was the largest, and in a few places just now, there were ambushes of the hidden piles that responded. Shi Gongsun's words undoubtedly hinted at them: The dark piles you arranged have been abolished by me!
The battle between several sects had already been waged before the start of the ring of this tea fan.
Tea fans seemed to hear what Shi Gongsun meant, and his hands kept moving, but his mouth said: "Not only are there not those places that Mr. Jing Nang said, but they are the Qingshi Rock, Jasper Rock, Matou Rock, Lion's Mouth and the Zhou Tea Place in the area of Huangbaixi, presumably you haven't found it!" ”
These words made the faces of Mr. Jing Bao and Le Xiaoyao change. It turned out that in Qingshi Rock and other places, the people left by Yangyuantang to respond; In the area of Huangbaixi and Chongxi, it was the people of the Jade Pai Society who were watching and robbing the door.
It seems that this tea fan is deep in the mountains, but he knows the whole situation well. Huangfu Fengliu looked back at the painting like crazy, and nodded, which means "Everyone is right!" On the north and south roads, there are indeed people entering the mountain! ”
The painting madness shook his head, which meant that "the main battlefield is still on the North Road, and it's still you!" ”
In the grass house, a small pot and a small cup, the guest host has begun to taste tea.
Tea fans took a sip and said: "Wuyi Qixiu is in the southeast, stretching for hundreds of miles, and the cliffs, rock concaves, stone gaps, and stone crevices between the Danxia landforms are all where good tea grows. ”
Although Shi Gongsun has lived in the north for many years, his research on tea is not limited at all, and he said with a hint of pride: "Is what Brother Duan said about the four famous fir trees of 'Big Red Robe, Iron Arhat, White Rooster Comb, and Water Golden Turtle'?" ”
The tea fan said: "It seems that all the people who came this time are destined!" Mr. Jing Nang has lived in the north for a long time, I don't know if I know anything about the picking of big red robes? ”
The earth robbery door is respectful, it is a tea ceremony, and the tea fans don't ask anything, and they don't even say anything to pass the test; The monks and Taoists of the Jade Plaque Society are the ones who say the water of making tea; It seems that tea fans treat Shi Gongsun a little "specially" and directly use the way of asking questions.
And he asked a very professional question, Fan Xiaolong is a tea drinker, but he never knows the process.
Shi Gongsun took another sip of tea, and said as if pointing out the country in his own green capsule: "Every spring, select 3-4 leaves to pick new shoots, after drying, cooling, doing, stir-frying, and then the initial kneading, re-frying, re-kneading, and water roasting, after dusting, spreading, picking, and re-baking, and then dusting and making fire after the most rear. ”
The process of picking and making Da Hong Pao is extremely complicated, picking in ancient times, even requiring incense to worship, setting up an altar to chant sutras, picking them off with special utensils, and handing them over to famous tea masters for production.
"'Picking gold buds with dew is new, baking is sealed and wrapped in tribute Fengchen, the mountain spirit understands the king, and the mountain returns to the first spring first.'" This is a famous phrase sung by our ancestors! The tea fan nodded with an approving look on his face.
Huangfu Fengliu suddenly felt a little curious.
It's true that tea fans are good tea, but today's strong enemy is standing, if it weren't for the arrival of several factions together, it is likely that he would have started a long time ago, why is he so idle to talk with old friends like a talk?
Over there, Shi Gongsun said again: "The annual output of each Da Hong Pao is not one pound of finished tea in the best year, and the mother tree outside is only six or seven taels a year before it stops picking, but I don't know how many Brother Duan has every year?" ”
Duan Ganyu also showed a look of regret: "It's only about half a catty!" After Qingming, I entertained friends with one or two, and an old-timer gave one or two, and I drank one or two by myself, and it seems that I will consume one or two today! ”
Hearing what he said, Fan Xiaolong understood that Duan Ganyu didn't greet everyone for anything, firstly, he didn't pay attention to some people, and secondly, if he drank them, this tea was really not enough. Although I thought so, I was moved by the idea of a product.
Shi Gongsun was dumbfounded when he heard this-he originally wanted to ask for a little, according to this situation, Duan Ganyu, who cherished tea like his life, took out one or two to entertain them, which was already very face-saving, and the remaining one or two must be more important than life, and there was no need to ask for this in front of everyone.
So like a monk, he drank a few bubbles of this unique masterpiece in the world.
And the breeze blew, and a burst of osmanthus tea fragrance wafted to everyone's side, Shen Jun sighed gloomily, although she was not very good at tea, but she still had a longing for the style of the superb mother tree's big red robe.
Shi Gongsun said while tasting it: "Speaking of tea, like people, achievements are always inseparable from the environment; The mother tree on the high rock cliff of Jiulong Cave has created the special quality of Da Hong Pao because of the short sunshine, more reflected light, and the large temperature difference between day and night, and the rock top has a fine spring infiltrating and dripping all year round. What about life experiences? ”
The tea fan said: "It seems that Mr. Jing Nang likes this big red robe very much, if-I mean, if I give the remaining one or two red robes to Mr., please ask Mr. to withdraw from today's meeting, will Mr. Shi agree?" ”
Shi Gongsun's eyes were hot, and he calmed down and said, "Brother Duan, do you think I will agree?" ”
"Even if I agree, is Brother Duan really willing to give me those two big red robes?" After he said a few more words, the two of them laughed as if they had not seen each other for many years, and more like enemies preparing for a duel.
The East wants to know, and Mo Daojun is early.
It's finally Huangfu Fengliu's turn to play.