Chapter One Hundred and Seven: Two Things

After entering the house, Zhilin found that the village chief's home was still the same, and even the stick figures that he had spent on the wall three years ago were still there. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When they arrived at the hall, the village chief said to Zhilin and Ji Yue: "Okay, you two are sitting here now, and I'll make tea for you!"

Zhilin hurriedly nodded, "Okay, then I'll wait for the village chief's uncle's immortal tea!"

After speaking, he also made a greedy look.

Seeing Zhilin like this, the village chief was helpless for a while, and said with a smile: "You kid!"

Then he turned and went into the back room.

Seeing that the village chief had entered the house, Zhilin smiled and patted Ji Yue's hand and asked her to wait a little.

After a while, the village chief came out with a teapot, these are professional teapots and teacups, although the village chief is a rural person, but he likes to drink tea very much, so he also let people bring a set from the city.

As for these teas, they were brought back from the depths of Wangwu Mountain by the village chief many years ago, and I heard the village chief say that the tea tree had died, and now it is impossible to go in and pick them, plus these tea leaves are very good, at least according to Zhilin's opinion, this will not be worse than the best Da Hong Pao in the city, the composition of so many factors also makes the village chief regard those tea leaves as treasures, and he is reluctant to sell them, even if he sells them and can buy a few houses in the city.

Therefore, Zhilin is quite happy to be able to drink this tea today.

Seeing the village chief come out, Zhilin did not urge, but waited quietly.

After the village chief put things away, he began to make tea, this hand is still learned by the village chief from his mother for so many years, not to mention, the village chief who has practiced thousands of times to make it is really pleasing to the eye, and the most important thing is that the tea brewed in this way is called a good one.

Soon, three cups of steaming tea were ready.

Seeing this, Zhilin couldn't wait to directly pick up a cup and take a sip gently.

Immediately, his mouth was filled with the fragrance of tea, and he was refreshed.

Zhilin couldn't help but say: "Good thing!"

When the village chief heard Zhilin's praise, he also smiled, and said, "Of course, it's just a pity, this thing is just like that!"

Speaking of this, the village chief shook his head helplessly.

Zhilin shook his head and said, "Good things, of course, you have to taste them slowly, and only when you know that there are no more will you cherish them, so that you can show its preciousness!" After speaking, Zhilin took a sip of tea again.

The village chief, who was still a little depressed, heard Zhilin's words, and immediately said: "Zhilin boy, you are right, but the village chief and I are pedantic, hahaha!"

"No, no, I'm just seeking truth from facts!" Zhilin shook his head and said.

"Alright, alright, come on, drink tea and drink tea, this little girl, you can taste it too!" the village chief laughed, and then pointed to the tea on the table.

Ji Yue has actually been watching from the sidelines, she is still very curious about this tea, and when she heard the words of the village chief, she also obediently picked up the teacup from the table, learned from Zhilin, and took a sip gently.

He just took a sip and almost threw it out, but he also heard the conversation between Zhilin and the village chief just now, and this tea seemed to be very precious, so he swallowed a small bit in his mouth with a bitter face.

After swallowing it, Ji Yue cried and fanned her little mouth, and said, "It's so bitter, it's so bitter!"

Seeing Ji Yue like this, Zhilin and the village chief glanced at each other, and immediately laughed, but then the village chief was in pain, this tea for Ji Yue, the little girl, to drink, it's just a sorry thing.

Zhilin also saw the village chief's face, gently took a sip of his quilt, and then said: "Village chief, I came to see you this time, in fact, there are two more things!"

The village chief put down the teacup, then looked at Zhilin and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhilin didn't go around the bush with the village chief, but put his hand into an empty bag he brought to cover up, and then took out a five-hundred-year-old ginseng from his bag.

Zhilin just took it out, and before he could speak, the village chief directly shouted.

"I'll go, this is ginseng, why does it look like this?" said the village chief, staring directly at the five-hundred-year-old ginseng in Zhilin's hand.

Seeing the village chief like this, Zhilin smiled slightly and directly handed the ginseng in his hand to the village chief.

The village chief's hand trembled a little and took the ginseng from Zhilin's hand, and then he looked at it carefully without anyone else, and muttered in his mouth while observing: "Good thing!"

"This is real ginseng!"

"They've all grown into human shapes!"

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After a while, the village chief reluctantly handed the ginseng in his hand to Zhilin.

But Zhilin directly blocked the ginseng back.

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The village chief looked at Zhilin suspiciously, not knowing what he meant.

Zhilin smiled slightly and said, "Village Chief, I gave you this ginseng!"

Hearing Zhilin's words, the village chief raised his eyebrows and said, "Zhilin, this is at least five hundred years of ginseng, this is a good thing, used to save lives, and it is worth at least a villa outside!"

Zhilin saw that the village chief was about to start teaching, and hurriedly said.

"Village chief, village chief, this ginseng is to honor your old age, you can stay when you are old, I have made a lot of money outside now, this thing is left to you, I also hope that you can live a few more years, and I will have to trouble you when I come back in the future!" Zhilin said with a smile.

"But .......!" the village chief wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Zhilin.

"Okay, village chief, you can take it, to be honest, I still have this thing here, so you don't have to worry about anything, you can keep it to eat and make up for your body!"

Hearing Zhilin say this, the village chief was silent for a while, and finally nodded and put away the ginseng.

However, after accepting the ginseng, the village chief hurriedly went to make a wooden box, and after the ginseng was preserved, he also said that he would find an opportunity to go out and find a jade box to preserve it, so as not to lose the medicinal power.

Zhilin smiled bitterly, although this thing is the lowest in his hand, but in the world, it is a thing against the sky, a life-saving thing, no wonder the village chief is so nervous.

Finally, after the village chief hid the ginseng, Zhilin called the village chief over again and began to talk to the village chief about the second matter.

When they finished talking, it was already afternoon, and it was settled at the village chief's house at noon, and when Zhilin left, he not only left ginseng, but also left a bank card, which was related to the second thing Zhilin said.......