Chapter 65 Make tea and quit drinking
"Uncle Nan, this tea ceremony has been inherited for thousands of years, and the exquisite selection of materials is good." Lin Fan raised his head and looked at Jian Nan confidently, looking very level.
"Tut-tut, little ghost, don't mess with me." Jian Nan immediately glared at him, but his eyes were still staring at Lin Fan's hand making tea in real time.
Lin Fan knew that he was duplicitous, with a knowing smile on the corner of his mouth, and rubbed the fresh rose petals with morning dew in a strange way on his hand, taking the opportunity to spread the medicinal powder he had developed evenly when Jian Nan was not paying attention.
After a set of techniques, not only did the dew on the rose petals not fall, but the powder also failed to stain the dew.
"Hmph, two more." Jian Nan snorted arrogantly, still stiff-mouthed.
But he sighed in his heart that this little ghost's unique skills are really a lot.
The adjusted petals are set aside, the tender part of the rose, the stamen is dipped in a little nectar and rubbed on the mouth of the cup, and the bottom of the cup is soaked in hot dew, rinsed and poured out.
Once the bottom of the cup has cooled, add the adjusted petals and add the warm dew. Lin Fan's distinct fingers picked up a cup of tea: "Today's lucky person, please taste it." ”
"Cut, it's really amazing." Jian Nan pouted, but took the teacup very quickly, smelling the thick aroma of tea but revealing a clear smell.
He showed an obsessive expression, and said with some intoxication: "What's the name of this tea?" ”
Lin Fan pursed his lips, picked up his cup and put it in front of his nose, closed his eyes and sniffed, opened his eyes and smiled: "Rose tea." ”
"Cut, what the hell is the name." Jian Nan shook his head in disgust, looked at the tea with some regret, and suddenly said: "Light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate, it should be called, beautiful face." ”
"Tut-tut, I didn't expect Uncle Nan to recite poems, 666." Lin Fan looked like he was underbeaten and took a sip of tea.
"Impolite, uncultured, rude." Jian Nan immediately fought back, as if he was still angry: "Stupid." ”
Lin Fan paused for a while with a black question mark on his face, and said, "Uncle Nan, this tea can quit drinking and concentrating, nourish the stomach and spleen." ”
"This is what that old thing in the Taoist temple taught you?" Jian Nan said extremely seriously.
"Huh?" Lin Fan was a little stunned, and he was a little shocked in the face of Jian Nan, who showed an unusually bored expression.
"Isn't it?" Jian Nan coughed lightly a few times and touched her nose a little embarrassed.
"This is the secret recipe my grandfather left me." Lin Fan shook his head and said truthfully.
"Your grandfather..."After Jian Nan muttered to herself, she patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said, "I didn't expect you to be so old now." ”
"Uncle Nan, you're not that old, are you?" Lin Fan looked at Jian Nan, who was only in his 40s, and secretly complained in his heart about what kind of experience he pretended to be, elder!
"Guess how old I am?" Jian Nan showed a happy expression, straightened out his sloppy curls, and looked at Lin Fan seriously and asked.
“43?” Hearing him say this, Lin Fan showed a puzzled expression.
I thought that he was not in his 50s, but he had a face that grew backwards.
"Hahahaha..." Jian Nan patted Lin Fan's leg and looked up and laughed, Lin Fan was so angry by his laughter.
When he was enough, he suddenly looked at Lin Fan with a serious face, and said loudly: "I am one year older than your grandfather." ”
After speaking, he didn't care about the messy and stunned Lin Fan in the wind, he drank the tea directly, and lay back on the rocking chair neatly to pretend to sleep.
"Isn't that 98 years old!" Lin Fan swallowed his saliva and looked at Jian Nan straight without hesitation.
"The 98-year-old is not old, and even the hair is not gray, this..."Lin Fan said to himself and paused.
"Could it be some kind of secret art, eternal youth?" Lin Fan's eyes lit up when he thought of this, and gradually dimmed.
Everything in the world, from birth to death and even skin appearance, is determined by nature, and everything needs to follow the principles of nature.
If a person can not hinder time and his face does not rot, then what will be the price to pay for it?
"Boy, don't look at it, I know the doubts in your heart, I'll know later." Jian Nan didn't open his eyes, but as if he had seen it, he suddenly opened his mouth and said.
"Uncle Nan, you can quit drinking even a month's worth of beautiful noodles." Lin Fan stretched his neck and deliberately changed the topic.
"No, I haven't been drinking because of a sore throat lately." Jian Nanyi raised his hand to stop Lin Fan's words, and then said: "People live, and they don't live in vain with cigarettes and alcohol." ”
Lin Fan was a little speechless at the crooked reasoning of this temperament.
immediately spoke: "Cigarettes and alcohol, I don't know how you lived to this age." ”
"Because I don't smoke, I only drink." Jian Nan immediately opened his eyes when he heard Lin Fan's poor mouth.
Looking at Lin Fan with a smile and continuing: "Wine is the soul of food, and the more you drink it, the more you feel spiritual. ”
“66666!” Lin Fan couldn't do anything about Jian Nan, the old ginger, so he could only give a thumbs up.
"Hey, don't mess around there, you kid." Jian Nan raised his hand and pointed at Lin Fan, and then pointed to the red box on the last row of bookshelves.
"There's a thousand-year-old ginseng in there, see if you can grow it in the water."
"Thank you, Uncle Nan." Lin Fan was overjoyed when he heard this, stood up and bowed deeply to Jian Nan twice.
He knew that Jian Nan was the most knife-mouthed tofu heart, but he was really grateful in his heart.
"What the ghost is called, what is the name of the ghost, what is the name of the ghost." Jian Nan looked at Lin Fan's frizzy appearance, pretending to be angry on his face, but he was happy in his heart, but he still had that unforgiving look on his lips.
Lin Fan didn't care what he scolded, he ran to the bookshelf and took down the red box, blowing the ash on it.
If you open it and take a look at it, this thousand-year-old ginseng is actually crystal clear and glowing with green inside.
"It's amazing." Lin Fan immediately covered the box, ran to the balcony in a hurry, and felt that it was inappropriate after washing the glass jar prepared in advance.
Holding the dead leaves of the flower pot next to him, he smeared a layer of brownish yellow juice in the jar, and said with satisfaction in his mouth: "The natural nutrients are really good." ”
He then poured half of the nutrient solution and immersed the ginseng in the nutrient solution.
Suddenly thinking of something wrong, he turned his head to look at Jian Nan and asked, "Uncle Nan, can this thousand-year-old ginseng come back to life?" ”
"You kid, let you do it, you do it, say so much and do it." Jian Nan didn't even open his eyes, and opened his mouth to reprimand impatiently.
Lin Fan sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, the old monster will never deceive people." ”
After saying that, he stuck out his tongue in the direction of Jian Nan.
"Ahh Ahh
He rubbed his nose and stared at Lin Fan with a gritted tooth expression: "Are you kid scolding me?" ”
Lin Fan tilted his head, spread his hands, pursed his lips and shook his head, his eyes were clear and clear.
Jian Nan nodded at Lin Fan in mid-air: "It's better not you kid, otherwise I..."
He said that the muscles on his face were all exerted, and he made a threatening action of slashing the air with a knife in his hand, which was extremely "lethal".
"Uncle, what do you think of me?" Lin Fan pierced the big eyes of the bright Kazlan, and said coquettishly to Jian Nan like a soft and cute dog.