I am really curious about what the tea brewed from the leaves of Xiaocha, a spiritual plant born for tea, tastes like?
Wuyou was still teasing the little snake-clamping turtle by the pond.
The snake-clamping turtle living in the space had gotten a great deal. It could drink as much spiritual water as it wanted, and even its body had grown a bit bigger.
Its IQ has also increased a lot. Although there are no snakes, insects, rats or ants that it likes to eat in this space, tomatoes and cucumbers can still fill its stomach.
However, Jiang Che still thought about taking some time to raise some small fish and shrimps in the space as food reserves.
Otherwise, if the snake turtle has been eating vegetarian food all the time, it may suffer from malnutrition.
"Wuyou, I have a question for you. I want to pick some tea leaves. Is that okay?"
"It's okay. Xiaocha's leaves are meant to make tea. Brother, don't worry that Xiaocha will be angry."
Wuyou explained immediately.
Jiang Che smiled and nodded. What a generous tea tree!
When you come under the crown of the small tea tree, a faint tea fragrance immediately hits your nose.
It tastes so good even before it is brewed. I wonder what it would taste like if it were made into tea.
Thinking of this, Jiang Che began to pick up the tender leaves from the tops of the tea trees with his tools. These leaves were slightly fleshy and green, and Jiang Che picked them very carefully.
For fear of scratching the leaves with my nails, I always pick them off with the tips of my fingertips.
The wooden box in his hand was soon filled up, and Jiang Che could vaguely feel Xiaocha's joy.
It seems that what Wuyou said is true. Xiaocha was born for tea.
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