Knowing that Bai Ling had not made finished tea, Leng Yan began to mumble in his heart.

But then, he knew that he was still relatively shallow.

Placing the picked tea basket on the ground, Bai Ling took out a few flat bamboo dustpans, and then spread the tea leaves on top of them in turn.

Let Leng Yan go and put these tea leaves in the sun.

While speaking, Bai Ling did not forget to explain.

"If you need to make the collected tea leaves, you need to finish them."

"There are two ways to finish, drying, that is, drying in the sun, or steaming."

"This step is mainly to remove the greenness of the tea leaves."

After speaking, Bai Ling looked around the courtyard and found that something was missing, which could be used to make tea later.

"Leng Shao, you are busy first, if you finish paving, just rest for a while."

After saying that, Bai Ling went to fetch some bamboo.

In everyone's puzzled gaze, Bai Ling used a firewood knife to split these bamboos.

Then, use the amazing-looking chai knife to divide the bamboo into long bamboo sticks.

This is actually not a difficult skill, the key is that Bai Ling looks too skilled and moves too fast.

When everyone was still surprised about what Bai Ling was going to do, she had already cut out no less than dozens of bamboo sticks.

Even if Leng Yan wanted to step forward to help, he began to weigh how many catties and taels he had at this moment, and why he went up to help.

In desperation, Leng Yan could only go to help dry the tea leaves.

When he finished doing it and came back to his senses, he found that Bai Ling had split dozens of bamboo sticks again, which was almost a knife in his hand, and it was a bamboo stick at once, which was outrageously fast.

Not to mention Leng Yan, even the audience in the live broadcast room was silent.

"Brothers, can this be explained by knife work?"

"I don't understand, and I'm shocked!"

"This Nima is a firewood knife, not a kitchen knife, how can it be used so flexibly."

"That's right, the firewood knife is used to chop wood."

"I'll go, what other skills does Bai Ling have that we don't know?"

"Is this the gold content of being born in the countryside?"

"You fart, I'm also from the countryside, and I also do farm work, why can't I?"

"Hey, that's just a difference between people and people."

"Indeed, Bai Ling's ability is somewhat problematic."

"But what is Bai Ling going to do, just making tea, do you need these bamboo skewers?"

When everyone was thinking like this, Bai Ling had already said.

"One of the parts of making tea is called roasted tea, and to do this, you need some tools, that is, building, roasting, running, shed, and so on."

"Different places and different people have different habits of using tools, just like I didn't use steam finishing this time, but roasted tea, so as to carry out a second finish."

"This fried tea, naturally, you can't use the shovel used for stir-frying at home."

While Bai Ling was talking, those bamboo skewers had already been picked up by her, and she didn't know when, a circle of bamboo skin had been scraped off by her.

She used the outer skin of these bamboos as if they were tie-up ties, and then tied up the bamboo skewers.

It looks like an ancient pot-brushing tool.

"This is for roasting tea, if I didn't have it, I might need to use my own hands, I don't have a ruthless iron hand."

The audience couldn't help but laugh a little, using their hands to fry tea?

While this seems to be possible, many tea farmers seem to be doing it.

But it was still a bit too much to let Bai Ling have the ruthless iron hands that those tea farmers had cultivated for many years.

And when everyone thought that Bai Ling was over, she began to carry out other operations.

The huge wood knife was like a delicate carving knife in her hand.

Some of the bamboo skewers were constantly thinned by her, and then turned into small skewers, but the tip part has been scraped out of an arc.

There are more and more such sticks, and Bai Ling's movements are still smooth, looking like an incomparably skilled craftsman, and people's scalps are numb when they see it.

The audience didn't know that Bai Ling had the skills of a master craftsman.

I just couldn't help but gasp.

"Good guy, Bai Ling is here to show off his talents."

"That's a bit outrageous."

"Some videos edited by handmade bloggers on short video platforms are nothing more than that."

"yes."

"A clever and charming young lady! Wow puppet! ”

"Those who bring the rhythm will stop first, I want to appreciate a wave of Bai Ling's talent first."

"Those who think Luo Xiaofeng's words are right, can they leave this live broadcast room now? Let you watch Bai Ling's talent show, I think it's a waste! ”

In the current live broadcast room, on the one hand, the rhythm is flying, and on the other hand, the fans are blowing wildly, which is so lively.

Mai Guangguang's mood at the moment is quite complicated, and he originally thought that the popularity and popularity of the live broadcast room would be reduced because of the rhythm brought up by Luo Xiaofeng.

But fortunately, Bai Ling showed special means in places he didn't expect, and then attracted another wave of people.

The pace of discussion on both sides is amazing, and it even makes the popularity of the show even higher.

It's much stronger than before.

Such a reversal is naturally an extremely fresh experience for Mai Guangguang, who has never directed any major programs before.

At this time, he understood why some directors deliberately added some inexplicable rhythms to the show.

It's hot!

Traffic!

At this moment, Mai Guangguang has calmed down, although the external situation is not good, but he can't stand Bai Ling is quite a master who can make trouble.

It's up to her to see if she can control the scene next.

"It's a prop for tea, I hope you'll see it useful tomorrow."

Bai Ling sold a pass, didn't explain too much, continued to clean up, and after chatting with Leng Yan for a few words, Bai Ling began to stir-fry tea.

In the courtyard, a small fire pit was erected and a large iron pot was placed.

Leng Yan was called again and became a man!

No, it's the fireman, who is responsible for adding firewood to the fire.

The fire rose, and the dried tea leaves were put into the cauldron by Bai Ling and roasted repeatedly, and the just-made ancient pot brushing props began to come in handy at this time, replacing the spatula and constantly stir-frying.

"Because of the season, the tea collected at this point in time is also called Guyu tea, also known as Erchun tea."

"Guyu tea, spring buds and leaves are fat, green in color, soft in leaves, rich in vitamins and amino acids, making spring tea taste fresh and pleasant."

"Therefore, such tea, after being made into a finished product, can be made into a flower tea embryo."