In his previous life, there were countless types of tea that Fang Tian had drunk, and what Mao Feng Cloud and Silver Needle Oolong was involved.

After falling in love with tea and gradually transitioning into a tea lover, especially after entering the circle of some tea lovers, following the food map, Fang Tian knew another thing - the tea map. Since then, Fang Tian has rarely bought tea on the market.

In the years that followed, Fang Tian traveled to many places in bits and pieces, drawing tea maps with his own footprints, and in the process, many teas that he had never heard of before entered his field of vision one by one, and then into his taste buds.

Taking Guidi as an example, what white hair tea, white cow tea, Xishan tea, and Liutong tea, there are all kinds of them, in the remote mountains and villages, with the most primitive attitude, and Fang Tian made zero-distance contact and meeting.

In fact, at that time, the taste of tea was secondary, not so much to taste tea, but to taste some of the flavors of the mountains. So many times, it is just a small jasper-style "ugly tea", and the feeling brought by sipping in the mouth is also an indescribable beauty.

But none of the feelings are the same.

Whether it is the Lu'an melon slices that abandon the buds and take the leaves, or the strong old tea with the stems and branches, there is no such taste change in the peak loop. This feeling of extreme bitterness and then richness is like a person suddenly walking from the hot summer into the cold winter, when it is about to be frozen, the ice is a little bit, but quite quickly, quietly melting.

Then, all of a sudden, the smoke and rain lingered, and a hundred flowers bloomed.

If you use music as a metaphor, it is like a rather deep dive, with a steep climb directly into the sky gorgeously.

The big twist, but there is no stiffness, so it brings great pleasure.

After Fang Tian, there was also a look of surprise on Sharjah's face, and then this surprise quickly turned into intoxication. For a while, both of them were speechless, just quietly sipping tea.

"Little friend, what is this? Is it also a kind of food?" After a long time, after drinking the water in the cup, Sharjah asked Fang Tian.

"Sort of. "Eating and drinking, eating and drinking, and subluctantly accepting?" "Bitterness first and then bitterness is accumulation and precipitation, and sweetness is cohesion and sublimation, just like our mages. So, we might be able to call it the Mage's Drink," Fang Tian said indifferently and leisurely.

At this time, with a wonderful experience as capital, in front of the Sharjah brand natives, he can naturally show his indifference and leisure.

It's like in the previous life, during the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Xie An and others were playing Go and received a letter from his nephew Xie Xuan from the battlefield. The guest asked, "How is the war going?"

Xie An used the same indifference and leisure, and slowly replied: "The younger generation has broken the thief!"

So it was passed on as a good story, and Xie Gong was romantic.

This will be called in the Hereafter.

"Mage's drink?" said Sharjah, bowing his head and commenting with a single word.

So, the thing that Fang Tian called tea in his previous life, in this world, has a proper noun, the name of "Mage's Drink", Fang Tian's witness, Sharjah.

At this time, neither the namer nor the witness realized what the name "Mage's Drink", the name and what it represented, meant to the magicians of this continent.

Of course, that's a story for later.

On this day, the two sat under the ancient tea tree, tasting tea, fighting chess, chatting, and debating until dusk.

...,

At night, there was no meditation, and Fang Tian spent the day in a deep sleep.

It wasn't until he got up in the morning that he inadvertently saw another small red envelope on his arm, and Fang Tian suddenly remembered it, as if he had forgotten something.

It is said that Little Dick and Little Kiki and others, as local residents, were bitten by mosquitoes, and the bite place was just a small red dot, and this little red dot will quickly dissipate. But for Fang Tian, a small body from the far northeast, that imprint is really unusually eye-catching.

Brother is also an eighth-level magician, isn't it too embarrassing to go out with a few red envelopes on his arm?

The body can afford to be bitten, but I can't afford to lose this face!

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Tian, the king of procrastination, decided not to delay it anymore, and to get the mosquito coils out today!

So after breakfast, Fang Tian said to the group of little guys who left their jobs and wanted to run to the bathroom on the high platform: "I'm going to have a picnic today, do you want to go together?"

Of course!

For a while, in the side yard, several large longboards were on the side, and the response was scrambling.

In other words, Fang Tian hadn't done this activity for a short time, and at this time, when he heard it, the little ones were about to go crazy with joy, and even some of the big guys were also eager to try.

Daddy Pierre, who was responsible for many tasks and had a lot of opportunities, temporarily pushed off a few things, and prepared all the equipment for Fang Tian for the trip in general, or more carefully and seriously than the previous times, and after he was ready, he took stock again and again, for fear of missing something.

Among the big guys, several brothers such as the head of the regiment, Owen, and the sword pig and the thin monkey, served as the escorts for this trip.

After a qiē was ready, the group set off from the main gate of the compound and drove towards the south. The destination is very clear, it is already in Fang Tian's sense, that is, it is located on the slopes of the mountains about thirty miles to the south, and the wild pine forest.

Thirty miles, if it was placed a few months ago, that is, when Fang Tian first came to this world, it would undoubtedly be a very long distance.

It's not just the actual distance, but the psychological distance.

But after a few months here, after seeing a lot of Owen Anderson and other animals, and little Dick and Kiki these little guys, who can even walk blindly for a hundred or twenty miles, plus becoming a magician himself, a journey of a thousand miles is just around the corner, this distance is really nothing.

Coming out of the maple forest compound, a short trip away, is the wilderness.

But for Owen and other people who run deep in the mountains all year round, this so-called wild land still only belongs to the category of "home land", so although there are ditches, water, slopes and trees blocking the road from time to time, a few of them are still chic and freehand like a leisurely walk, and the clumsy cart with a lot of things is so easy that it is not like words under their push and pull.

Fang Tian has always called these guys "livestock", and it is not for nothing that he has no reason.

As for little ones like Little Berg and Little Dick, it's a lot crazy. If the forest mountain is the hunting ground for Owen Anderson and other big guys, then the wild jungle on the side of the mountain is the play area for these little guys.

In fact, it can also be said that the game here is a basic rehearsal and training for them to grow into big guys in the future.

At this time, I saw that the group of little ones had a good division of labor, Little Berg was the leader, and Little Dick seemed to be the role of the squad leader, and they were based on the traveling cart, jumping around here, looking for a target.

Ponds, shallow land, reeds, bushes, and small areas of dense forests are the focus of their investigations.

Once the target is confirmed, Little Berg shouts, or gestures from a distance, under the leadership of Little Dick and several other squad leaders, the entire squad immediately gathers or disperses into a battle formation, and then throws the net, draws the bow, and after a crackle, there are a lot of prey on the cart. ...,

Or pheasants, ducks, or eggs.

Whenever this happens, Owen and the others look at it with a smile, or smile with satisfaction, or laugh and praise or scold a few words loudly, and whether it is praise or scolding, it is probably all attributed to pointing, this kind of on-the-spot guidance, even Fang Tian, a bystander, watched from the sidelines, and saw and learned a lot of things.

Based on this, Fang Tian sighed in his heart that the educational environment was precious.

People who have grown up in this environment, in the industry they are in, are far from being comparable to those who have explored themselves behind closed doors.

"Little brother, what are you going to eat this time?" The thin monkey asked Fang Tian with a smile as Little Berg and the others rushed to the jungle not far from the left front.

"This time I came out mainly not to eat, I want to get something to repel mosquitoes, don't you think mosquitoes are annoying?" Fang Tian shook his head and said, then raised his arm and showed the little red envelope on his arm to everyone.

The corner of Sha Jia's mouth hung up on the side of the party, as if he was sneering and mocking, more like being proud, while Xiao Loli was grinning at Fang Tian.

Fang Tianyan zhòng 鄙shì these two.

Sharjah is a mage, an elemental protector, and a hundred insects retreat. Although Xiao Loli is only a fourth-level rookie, the autonomy affinity of the elements is super high, and when people are asleep, the elements are also surrounded by the side. It's almost useless, but it's enough to keep mosquitoes out of reach.

So in the comparison between the two, Fang Tian is very inferior, it is a typical high is not low, it belongs to the waste wood in the best, the best in the waste firewood, referred to as the best waste firewood.

"Get something to repel mosquitoes, little brother, and this kind of thing?" Owen and Skinny Monkey were surprised.

"Absolutely. "Fang Tian was also surprised, this Dongdong originally belonged to the savages with their own necessary skills, you savages still came to ask me?" It's just to repel the mosquitoes in the compound, if you deal with those poisonous mosquitoes in the forests and mountains, it probably won't work. ”

"That's pretty good, if we have this thing, we'll be dead in August this year!" said the thin monkey happily, "No need to run to sleep in the open air!"

"Sleeping in the open air?" Fang Tian asked in surprise.

"Yes, it will be hot, there will be many mosquitoes, and the house will be stuffy, and I can't sleep. Everyone went outside together and opened a large shop. Sword Pig said, "Little brother, you got this thing out, it's terrible, they will all come to the door, hehe." ”

Needless to say, they also know this, referring to those mercenary groups and mercenaries who have become friendly with Fenglin or have gradually become friends...... ）