"Where are you now, is this phone public, or is it from your relative's house?"

Jiang Xiao glanced at Aunt Ayu and her grandmother, who were exchanging experiences in making tea not far away, and said without being humble at all: "This is a public phone." My relatives don't have phones installed in their homes. Phone bills are expensive, so if you have anything to tell me, tell me about it. ”

"Where are you? Meng's words burst out of his teeth.

Well, that's good, it's a waste of phone bills to talk to him on the phone, isn't it?

"I'm at a relative's house, are you okay? Let's do this first, my grandfather called me to dinner, goodbye, Captain Meng." ”

"Jiang, small, small, dare to hang up the phone and try!"

"Doodoo Dot ......"

The phone has been hung up.

Xiao Qian didn't dare to enter the door outside.

No, it feels so dangerous, Captain Meng's whole body is swishing and spewing flames, slightly scared.

He better get out of the way first, and then return to his post when Captain Meng is gone.

Meng held the microphone in his hand, his knuckles white.

In the Huali Tea Garden and the Villa, Uncle Huo happened to come over, and when he saw Jiang Xiao standing by the phone in a daze, he couldn't help asking, "Jiang Xiao, are you going to call, or are you finished?"

Jiang Xiao came back to his senses, "Ah, Uncle Huo, when did you come here?" ”

"The sound of my footsteps is not light, are you still scared?" Uncle Huo couldn't cry and laughed, and said, "I'm asking you, do you want to call or finish calling?"

"It's over. ”

"Then come with me to see that ancient tea tree?" Now at the mention of that tea tree, Uncle Huo's eyes lit up. He really couldn't believe that the tea tree, which had lost its vitality, could now flourish like this, and the green was exceptionally pleasing, and every leaf was very green and tender.

He even tried to pick a slice and put it in his mouth to chew, raw tea leaves, but it was already fragrant and the leaves were sweet.

They waited for Jiang Xiao to come over and began to pick the first tea to make it.

Jiang Xiao said before that he wanted to come and visit.

Hearing him say that he was going to see the tea, Jiang Xiao also came to his senses all of a sudden, "Are you ready to pick tea?"

Uncle Huo nodded: "Our kind of tea can't be picked in the morning, because the tea leaves are dew in the morning, which is not conducive to making and will also affect the quality of the tea." Originally, this kind of tea was best picked in May, but it would be a waste if we didn't pick it once, and every tea leaf was oily, and it could be at least first-class quality. ”

"What kind of tea is this?" Jiang Xiao asked as he followed him out of the villa and towards the back mountain.

Uncle Huo almost stumbled under his feet.

"You rescued this tea tree, but you don't know what kind of tea it is?"

Do you want to be so shocking?

Jiang Xiao said very innocently: "I can only drink whether the tea is good or not, but if you ask me to say one, two, three, four, I will only tell you, I know that there is black tea, green tea, oolong tea, and it is gone." ”

Burst.

Uncle Huo looked at her and was speechless.

A completely amateur in tea saved such a precious ancient tea tree?

If this is said, the jaw of the expert will probably drop.

But Jiang Xiao looked at him so calmly, and he didn't feel anything to be ashamed of at all. Seeing this, Uncle Huo didn't laugh at himself secretly.

No matter what, she is only a thirteen-year-old child, can she understand so much?

It was because the old man who planted the flowers gave him a great medicinal soil and nutrient solution. However, Jiang Xiao can have the courage to throw out so much money at once, which is not something that ordinary people can do.