China is an ancient country with a cultural history of 5,000 years, and many brilliant civilizations have been born in these 5,000 years. Many have been lost to history, but many cultures have been preserved. Even if tea culture stands out among these many cultures, if you trace back to the origin, I am afraid it can be traced back to the Shennong's who tasted all the herbs, because of its fragrant taste and long taste, it was finally loved by the scholar class. However, the tea brewed with boiling water that modern people drink is very different from the tea drunk by the ancients.

More than 600 years ago, when the technology of roasting tea did not exist, although drinking tea was an elegant thing, it was not necessarily a wonderful thing. Every time I drink tea, I don't want to talk about the cumbersome procedures, and I like to add some seasonings, salt or something. At least for modern tastes, some are unacceptable.

In this way, the emergence of roasted tea technology is a blessing for people who love tea. However, there are two sides to the river, and there are two sides to the matter. Although the roasted tea technique is more convenient, it also destroys some of the most delicious taste of the tea itself, and the tea leaves that have just been picked are not as black as the withered grass, but as fresh and tender as green grass.

And the tea leaves in this teacup are as delicate as ever, as if they have just been plucked from the tea tree. Obviously, it hasn't been fried, but it still gives off such a fragrant taste. As soon as the tea was sipped, Lu Xuan understood how the tea was made. The freshly picked tea leaves are sealed and then cellared with high-quality pure snow water, which can not only ensure the freshness of the tea, but also allow the tea to fully absorb the nutrients of the snow.

"Come with me. In the ugly face of Old Man Liao, Wang Jun couldn't help but say, Liao Sihan grabbed Wang Jun's arm and walked out.

After about three minutes, Wang Jun followed behind Liao Sihan with a bitter face, holding a half-person-high wine jar in his arms. I thought it was a bit of a benefit, but I didn't expect it to be a coolie.

Looking at the bitterness on Wang Jun's face, the haze in Old Man Liao's heart was swept away. Boy, my granddaughter isn't such a good thing to pursue.

"Brother Lu, look at this wine, can my grandfather drink it?" Liao Sihan motioned for Wang Jun to put the wine jar on the ground in front of Lu Xuan and asked.

"Five-hundred-year-old ginseng, deer antler velvet. Lu Xuan leaned down and sniffed lightly at the mud seal of the wine jar, and what he said made Dong Cheng really want to give a thumbs up and praise fiercely. But just as he was about to say this, he didn't know what to say, could it be that Lu Xuan's nose was good? This didn't seem to be a compliment, but a curse.

"This smell is······ You've got it. "If he's not mistaken, this wine must have been soaked in tiger bones.

"Eh, don't get me wrong, this jar of wine was brewed for me by my father on the day I was born, and I can't even drink it after decades of storage. "Dong Cheng was born outside the customs, and it was more than 60 years ago, when tigers were not protected animals, and for local hunters who relied on the mountains to eat the mountains, it was a big hazard. If it weren't for this, how could Wu Song suddenly become famous and spread through the ages. Now when people mention Wu Song, they will think of the story of him fighting tigers.

After obtaining the consent of the old man Dong Cheng, Lu Xuan mastered his dexterity and gently patted the mud seal, and suddenly a mellow smell permeated. Liao Sihan is a girl, she is not strong enough to drink, even if she usually drinks, she drinks champagne with a relatively low degree, but now she is smoked by the mellow aroma of wine, and an intoxicating flush suddenly appears on her little face.

"Oh, this wine is strong enough. Wang Jun hurriedly helped Liao Sihan, although he was also a little dizzy, but he was also a long-term battle, and he could still stand it, and this mellow smell made him very excited, he was a man, and when he met really good wine, he couldn't walk.

"I don't know if I have this mouthful. Lu Xuan, who was tempted by this smell, saliva came out of his mouth. He was not a good drinker.

"Okay, I'll give you a big drink. Dong Chenglao's face flashed with a trace of pity, the materials used in this jar of wine, in the current social environment, are difficult to find, it is not too much to say that this is the only one in the world, drink a little less.

"I said that you old man is too stingy, do you mean to say that one person will have a drink?" Old man Liao's eyes widened, it was rare to have a wine that would not damage his body, and it would be too inhumane to not let him enjoy it.

"I'm not being stingy, I'm doing it for your own good. This jar of wine was originally brewed with our family's own grain, the taste is mellow, plus these great supplements, and after decades of precipitation, the wine power is extraordinary. Ordinary people drink a small cup to relieve menstruation and invigorate blood and nourish the body. But this is already the limit, and if you take one more sip, you will be drunk for at least three days, unconscious. It's just that Little Brother Lu is a martial arts person, and he is a young man, and he is strong and strong, so he can drink a big cup. Dong Cheng said angrily, if it weren't for this, would this wine still be able to stay until now? Most of the people who practice martial arts are bold people, and they love the things in this cup the most. This wine has been buried deep in the ground since the day he Dong Cheng was born, and when he was an adult at the age of eighteen, his father dug out this jar of wine and told him to drink a small cup every day, and by the time he was twenty-five years old, he had been able to beat the gossip palm to the point of perfection, in addition to his hard work day and night, this jar of wine can also be said to be a great contribution.

After the age of twenty-five, this jar of wine was buried deep in the ground again, originally thinking that drinking a cup when the qi and blood of old age were declining could also play a role in prolonging life. Now, for the sake of the old brother, the wine that has been sealed for more than forty years has been raised by him, and after forty years of condensation, the wine in the jar has become an amber viscous liquid like honey, and if it is left for a while, it must become solid.

"Old man, do you have a wooden spoon here?" Lu Xuan asked as he carefully put down the wine jar, using an iron tool to make it would ruin the taste a little.

"I don't have this thing, old man, hurry up and get it. The more he smelled the smell of wine, the more the wine worms in his stomach trembled, if it weren't for a trace of reason, Old Man Liao really wanted to rush over and pick up the jar and pour all those amber liquids into his stomach. However, Mr. Liao also understands that this is a joke with his own life. The power of this jar of wine, if all the wine is sent out, it will not be a problem to put down an elephant.

"I said, what are you in a hurry, old man? The little brother hasn't said whether you can drink this wine or not, if you can't, the old man will be greedy. One sentence made Old Man Liao anxiously blow his beard and stare at Lu Xuan, if this kid dares to say something inappropriate, if he doesn't rush up and pick up the crutch, he will be jerked. You kid is a martial arts master, but do you dare to do it with an old man like me?

In order to have a sip of wine, Mr. Liao threw away all his decades of literary accomplishment, exposing his rogue side. After a little calm, Liao Sihan had recovered, and at this time she was also holding her breath and looking at Lu Xuan. It's not that Liao Sihan is nervous at this moment, but that the smell of wine spreading all over the house is too lethal to her.

"You old man knows very well in his heart, why must he be difficult for me. The threat of Chi Guoguo in Old Man Liao's eyes made Lu Xuan can't help but want to laugh a little.

"You can drink it, wine like this is still very good for the old man's illness, but you can't drink too much, at most it's just a small cup. Old Man Liao's eyes were originally full of appreciation for Lu Xuan, this young man is really a good person. But as Lu Xuan's words popped out word by word, Old Man Liao's impression of him could really be said to have taken a sharp turn, and he was almost about to pick up his crutches and rush up and beat this hateful boy hard.

You can all have a drink, let me drink a small cup What does it mean? Cups are all the same concept, but the volume is different, this volume is small, the carrying capacity is naturally small.

"I'm telling the truth, don't be angry, old man. Lu Xuan looked at Old Man Liao carefully, if this old man didn't talk about haircuts, he would definitely not say a word, and immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet.

"Grandpa, if you don't agree, don't drink a glass. The granddaughter's words made Old Man Liao a deflated ball and wilted. He is not afraid of heaven and earth in his life, but he can't do anything about this precious granddaughter.

In the distressed expression of the old man Dong Cheng, Lu Xuan took a wooden spoon, reached into the jar and scooped out a spoonful of amber liquid, and the rich wine became even stronger, fortunately, Liao Sihan had already prepared and blocked his nose, otherwise he would have fainted by this time.

"Eh! that's a lot of energy!" Wang Jun's feet were soft, and he almost sat on the ground, and Wang Jun couldn't stand the upgraded aroma of wine. However, smelling this wine, the body is warm and comfortable, from the inside out.

In Wang Jun's stunned, he picked up the wine bowl, took a few mouthfuls of his stomach, and his blood rolled for a while, like a dragon and a tiger. A bloody impulse surged into my heart, and I didn't care about the occasion, a set of boxing techniques were displayed, and the crackling sound was non-stop for a while, and the invisible wind and waves in the high-speed movement blew people trembling, and after the wind blew through a piece of exquisite furniture, all of them were shattered into scum without exception.

"Thank you old man for making it happen!" Lu Xuan took a long breath, calmed down his boiling qi and blood, and said to the old man. This sip of wine was enough to withstand several months of penance.

"Gang Jin'er externalized?good!good!good!" Dong Cheng laughed, and there was a faint sound of a long whistle, although his home was about to be tossed away by Lu Xuan, but compared with the breakthrough of a young genius, this little decoration in the house, it is not a big deal to ruin it, it is just a matter of a few money.

"Old man, I'm sorry, I'll have someone come and repair it for you when I get back. Looking at the scene as if it had been hit by a storm, Lu Xuan scratched his head and apologized to Dong Cheng embarrassedly.

"It's okay, it's just something outside of the body. But the next time you kid breaks through, you still have to find a place where there is no one and toss around. "If it weren't for Dong Cheng protecting Old Man Liao, Liao Sihan and Wang Jun behind him, something would definitely happen to these three people now. Liao Sihan and Wang Jun are young people, and their lives will not be in danger if they are injured, but Old Man Liao is different.

"Boy, remember!" This time he was able to do this because he drank so many heavenly treasures of wine, which stimulated the qi and blood in his body. This life may be just like this, and now in this natural environment, if you want to find ginseng for hundreds of years, in Li Bai's poems, it is difficult to go to the sky.

"Brother, are you still human?" Wang Jun came out of the protection of Old Man Dong, and looked at this picture formed by Lu Xuan, a little dumbfounded. Did you drink alcohol? Or did you use an Ultraman transformer?

Wang Jun looked eagerly at the wine glass in his hand, his little wine can't be compared with Lu Xuan's quantity, but he doesn't want to be like Lu Xuan, as long as he can have half of it, even if it's a third, he is satisfied. Thinking so, Wang Jun put the wine glass to his lips and drank it clean.

"You drank it all in one gulp?" Dong Cheng looked at Wang Jun with strange eyes, this kid was moving too fast, and he found that it was too late to stop it in the future.

"What are you looking at me like this, is there anything wrong?" Wang Jun's face was flushed, the wine had already worked, but the specific effect would have to wait for a while, and the body would have to absorb it thoroughly before it could be revealed.

"If you don't want to feel uncomfortable for a while, you might as well sleep first. Lu Xuan let out a long breath, don't care about him at this moment, this guy has to be ugly for a while

"No, how can this be?" Wang Jun's eyes suddenly widened, and his handsome face was extremely red, and he had sensed a change somewhere. But this thing is not what he wants at all, the goddess is still here. After being discovered, his image was completely ruined, thinking so, Wang Jun couldn't help but bend down.

"Wang Jun, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" Liao Sihan wanted to see what was going on with Wang Jun, but was stopped by his grandfather. The little girl is innocent and doesn't know what happened, but the old man can see it clearly.

"I'm fine, it's just a little too hot, I'll go to the car and rest first. After Wang Jun finished speaking, he bent over and trotted into the car.

"No, buddy, what the hell is going on? How can this have such an effect?" Wang Jun's face was red, and now it was not a blush, but the strength of the wine was completely stimulated.

"Who let you drink it so fast!" Lu Xuan rolled his eyes, the wine was not drunk like that, but tasted carefully, and let the body moisturize and accept it silently.

"Didn't I learn from you? Wang Jun glared at Lu Xuan, his whole body was flushed, and beads of sweat came out of his forehead.

(End of chapter)