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Is it really that delicious? The people in the village were a little confused. Looking at the black lump that Zhang Zhaohua made, I felt a little unbearable to look at it directly.

Zhang Dechun took a clay bowl and grabbed a handful of tea leaves from Zhong Jinxiang's frying. Then poured a bowl of water.

"I'm not talking about this, this tea made from flowers is called a delicious mile!" Zhong Jinxiang thought that the people in Meiziao had misunderstood what he meant.

Zhang Jiwang looked at the black tea leaves concocted by Zhang Zhaohua in disbelief: "This is tea? I have lived for dozens of years, and I have never seen such tea!"

"So what do you think tea should look like? Do you think that tea leaves should be leaves one by one? You guys really don't know. I dare say that this tea is much better than those so-called famous teas. Zhong Jinxiang said.

Zhang Manyin did not hesitate to believe in his grandson this time, and walked over and grabbed a ball of black tea. Zhong Jinxiang hurriedly grabbed Zhang Manyin, "Wait, where do you get so much tea for a bowl of tea?"

Zhong Jinxiang pinched a ball of black tea the size of a little finger for Zhang Manyin and put it in Zhang Manyin's clay bowl.

Zhang Dechun glanced at it, and always felt that the ball of tea was rubbed off by Jigong, "I'll drink this." ”

Zhang Dechun shook his head and blew the tea in the bowl and took a sip, "Well, good tea, good tea." This is much better than our tea. ”

Zhong Jinxiang smiled bitterly, what is his own level of roasted tea, he still doesn't know? Even if the quality of the tea is good, without the corresponding superb level of roasted tea, there is no way to improve the taste of the tea to the extreme. Compared with Zhang Zhaohua's tea, it is simply 108,000 miles away.

Zhang Manyin looked at the black lump in the clay bowl in the water, but it quickly dissolved, a small lump of tea leaves, there was no residue left, and the bowl of water had turned dark green.

"Manyin, why are you in a daze? Hurry up and take a bite!" Zhang Dechun looked at Zhang Manyin with a smile.

Zhang Manyin took a sip of the clay bowl with a stomach full of surprise, his eyes widened, as if he had eaten ginseng fruit, his whole body was indescribably comfortable, the tiredness of labor was swept away, and a refreshing feeling hit.

"How's it going?" asked Zhang Jiwang curiously. Zhang Manyin's expression was strange, which made him a little strange. There are a lot of weird things about this kid. But I didn't expect him to be able to make such a ball of tea out with ingenuity.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's really delicious. Brother Jiwang, you hurry up and try it. Absolutely!" Zhang Manyin is the stupidest, and he doesn't know how to describe the goodness of this tea.

Zhang Jiwang didn't have any doubts at this time, and hurriedly took a clay bowl and prepared to get the tea. Zhong Jinxiang had already prepared, and pinched a small handful of tea leaves from it and put it in Zhang Jiwang's bowl.

Zhang Dechun felt that the tea he drank was already the best tea in the world, and he felt that Zhang Manyin must have never seen the world, and he felt that he was making a fuss about drinking Qiong Jelly and Jade Liquid with a little taste. The best tea is what you drink. After all, Zhong Jinxiang is such an old roasted tea master, can he still be called a fart child?

"Full of silver, full of silver, my tea is delicious. Where do you drink any tea?" Zhang Dechun said unconvinced.

"I'm the real good tea!" Zhang Manyin was clumsy, and naturally he couldn't say Zhang Dechun.

Zhang Jiwang said with a smile, "What are you two fighting about, don't you know whose tea is really delicious after drinking it?"

Zhang Dechun felt that Zhang Jiwang was reasonable, "Come, I'll change with you." ”

But Zhang Manyin didn't do it, "I won't drink with you, you want to drink it yourself." ”

Zhang Dechun smiled, "Look at you like this." Forget it, I'll make another bowl to drink. ”

Zhang Dechun also took a bowl and went to Zhong Jinxiang to get a pinch of black tea made by flowers.

Zhang Jiwang's tea has been brewed, and after taking a sip, he also sincerely admired, "It's really good tea." I really can't see that such a black lump is so delicious. Called Flower, you are such a villain. I was able to make such a good tea. Why do I still get a smell of medicine?"

Zhong Jinxiang also tasted it carefully when he heard this, there was really a faint medicinal smell hidden in the tea fragrance, but this medicinal taste not only did not destroy the tea fragrance of the tea, but made the mellow fragrance of the tea more timeless.

"I concocted it in the same way that I concocted medicinal materials. Of course, it will smell a little medicinal. This tea is originally a medicinal herb. Zhang Zhaohua said.

At this time, Zhang Dechun also brewed the tea, looking at the green tea in the bowl, Zhang Dechun faintly felt that this tea seemed to be indeed better than the tea fried by Zhong Jinxiang. Of course, just by the color of the tea, he can't tell which tea is good and which is not. The most straightforward way to compare the best and the worse is to take a bite.

Zhang Dechun took a sip, and immediately showed an incredible expression, and took another sip with some disbelief. It tastes so good!

"How is it?" Zhang Manyin looked at Zhang Dechun with a smile.

"No wonder you refuse to give me your tea, why is this tea so delicious? Originally, Master Zhong's tea was already very delicious, but I didn't expect this tea to be even better. As soon as Zhang Dechun finished speaking, he glanced at Zhong Jinxiang with some embarrassment.

Zhong Jinxiang didn't care at all, and said with a smile, "It's worth it this time, it's worth it to be able to drink the tea concocted by Daohua, and it's worth it to lose face." ”

The people in the village also wanted to make the tea that Zhang Zhaohua drank, and Zhang Zhaohua only concocted a few taels of tea leaves in total, and finally concocted less than one or two tea leaves. One person and a handful, and in the end, Zhong Jinxiang held a tea cake in his hand, leaving a ball less than the size of a ping-pong ball. made Zhong Jinxiang feel distressed. Such a superb tea, you should sit down in an elegant environment and drink slowly, such a big bowl for one person, a big gulp, it is simply a violent thing. But isn't tea just for quenching thirst? These hard-working people suddenly relieved their tiredness, isn't that the real use of tea? Thinking of this, Zhong Jinxiang smiled again.

"It's called Hua, it seems that I can't help you here. Zhong Jinxiang is naturally embarrassed to be this roasted tea master. The tea leaves he fried were 108,000 miles different from the tea made by Zhang Zhaohua. Where is he embarrassed to continue to stir tea here?

"Master Zhong, you can't go. Although I can concoct tea, but such a large gardening field, so many teas, like me, when will I be able to finish the tea here?" Zhang Zhaohua said with a wry smile.

Although Zhang Zhaohua can use the method of concocting traditional Chinese medicine to concoct tea, he can concoct one or two tea leaves at a time, and he can't concoct one or two catties of tea leaves in a whole day. This tea doesn't wait slowly. After two days, the tea leaves will be old if they are not picked. Although Zhong Jinxiang's stir-fried tea is a lot worse, the yield is high. Zhong Jinxiang can guide the villagers to operate. Naturally, the tea leaves produced can be fried in time. (To be continued.) )