Chapter 112 Tea Making
Looking at the strong and lush spiritual tea tree, and thinking of the spiritual plants in his own sect that were well taken care of but would drop leaves and wither at the slightest disagreement, Ke Chongbo's eyes turned green.
"How about I tell them not to spoil them too much?" He asked others for advice.
"Why don't you find a few more spirit beasts to torment them?" Chu Jingzhuo patted his shoulder and joked, "Maybe after being beaten so many times, they won't be so delicate anymore."
Ke Chongbo: “…”
He can't copy this!
His father has a fourth-grade spirit beast, and there are some ordinary spirit beasts in the sect.
However, these spiritual beasts are well taken care of, even more carefully than spiritual plants.
Spiritual beasts will not run around or urinate outside.
There is no such thing as these spiritual beasts being so unbridled and wild.
In their family, the spiritual beasts and spiritual plants are raised separately, for fear that the spiritual plants will be harmed by the spiritual beasts, or that the spiritual beasts will be poisoned to death by the spiritual plants.
"Okay, don't think too much, let's pick the tea leaves quickly." Chu Jingzhuo urged.
"Okay, let's pick the tea leaves!"
The situation was different and it was indeed impossible to replicate, so Ke Chongbo had no choice but to abandon the idea.
Several people began to pick leaves.
Although it has only been a few days, many tender leaves have already grown on the tree, and these tender leaves can be fried into a lot of tea.
Everyone worked together, and within a quarter of an hour, they had picked several baskets of young leaves.
According to the previous experience of frying tea leaves, they should be able to produce two kilograms of tea leaves. After giving some to Ke Chongbo, they will be able to drink it for a while.
"Are there more leaves here than before?" Jiang Yunnuan said, looking at the spiritual tea tree.
"Yeah." Qin Yiwei nodded. "A lot more than last time."
Hearing this, Ke Chongbo tilted his head to look at the tree again, his eyes green again, "It's growing so well!"
Others: “…”
"Okay, let's go!"
Chu Jingzhuo pulled him forward to stop him from muttering.
“Roar~”
"Hmm~"
"Moo~"
Before I even saw the master, I heard the babbling of several cubs.
Several little guys surrounded Mu Shiyue, jumping up and down anxiously, trying to grab what she was holding.
Seeing them coming, Mu Shiyue threw the ball in his hand out of the door, and the three kids rushed over to chase the ball.
"Master, the leaves have been washed clean." Xin Rui said respectfully.
Once picked, they cleaned the leaves with a simple dusting technique.
"good."
Mu Shiyue looked at the tea leaves and nodded, "Okay, let's get started."
So, the group turned to the kitchen.
However, Ke Chongbo stopped and did not follow.
"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at him in confusion.
"Do I need to stay away?" Ke Chongbo whispered.
It is not easy to stir-fry tea, and the same tea leaves will have different flavors and effects when stir-fried by different people.
Those who can make good tea are all master-level alchemists.
——There are also some tea masters who specialize in tea frying.
Except for the direct disciples, everyone else must stay away.
Ke Chongbo had never seen tea frying in person, he only knew that such things had to be done with caution.
But to his surprise, Mu Shiyue shook his head and said, "It's okay, just watch if you want. It's not that difficult. Once you learn it, you can cook it yourself later."
"This... can I?!" Ke Chongbo was surprised and at a loss, "Won't it affect you?"
"Of course not." Mu Shiyue smiled, "It's not a machine."
"How can you say that!" Ke Chongbo suddenly glared, "This is the machine ton! Every master has his own secret recipe!"
Seeing how serious he was, Mu Shiyue was stunned for a moment.
Yes, this world is different from her first life.
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