Chapter 211: Hardship Comes and Sweetness Comes, Heart Flows (2 in 1)(1/2)
The four people gathered around the stove, their expressions solemn and solemn.
In fact, Tang Yuanming and Pan Shoucheng were already very tired. After all, they were studying the most physically demanding process.
Logically speaking, in this state, you should rest for a night and fight again tomorrow.
But Jiang Che's tea leaves could no longer wait. After the tea leaves were shaken,
Damaged edges and prolonged exposure to air will affect the quality of the tea.
So today we have to make tea in one go.
Jiang Che lit the stove and evaporated the water stains in the iron pot.
The temperature of the iron pot slowly increased, and Mr. Tang stretched out his hand to carefully feel the temperature inside the pot.
When I felt it was almost done, I immediately took a dustpan and poured the tea leaves into it.
The amount of tea leaves in this dustpan is not very large, just enough to cover the bottom of the pot.
Then Mr. Tang began to stir-fry it up and down. Good tea leaves are good tea leaves.
When stir-fried, the leaves feel delicate to the palm, unlike wild tea leaves that prick your hands.
Tang Yuanming was very serious about cooking and concentrated, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
I was afraid that I would ruin this precious tea because of my own negligence.
Stir-fry for about ten minutes, and a strong fragrance of tea begins to spread.
Several people who smelled this fragrance suddenly felt at peace in their hearts.
It was so refreshing, and the dark and hot kitchen seemed to become a little brighter.
Xiancha is Xiancha, Xiao Che is really awesome.
The things he took out were nothing ordinary. They had never heard of such extraordinary tea.
This kind of tea fragrance is not like Longjing or Tieguanyin. Anyway, this smell is the fragrance of tea that they have never smelled before.
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With the refreshing effect of the tea fragrance, Mr. Tang became even more energetic and focused more on making this pot of tea.
When the emerald green tea leaves gradually turned dim, Mr. Tang immediately grabbed the tea leaves.
Then he quickly handed it over to Mr. Pan for rolling, in order to ensure the original flavor of the tea.
Mr. Pan specially changed a new dustpan. During the kneading process, a large amount of green juice stained the dustpan.
The aroma of tea in the kitchen was even stronger, and the three old men stared at the tea leaves nervously.
Mr. Pan kneaded it for about fifteen minutes and stopped immediately when he saw that the tea leaves had all become strips.
Then he handed it over to Mr. Tang Yuanming to stir-fry for the second time. Upon seeing this, Jiang Che quickly reduced the fire in the stove.
Pour the tea leaves into the iron pot again, and Mr. Tang stir-fries again.
The water inside the tea leaves is quickly evaporated, the leaves begin to curl up, and the fragrance of the tea leaves is firmly locked in.
The aroma in the kitchen gradually dissipated.
The tea leaves shrunk into crooked branches, almost the same size, like small dark green snakes.
Mr. Tang grabbed the tea leaves and threw them into the air. The tea leaves immediately scattered and fell.
It makes a rustling sound when dropped in the iron pot, which is very pleasant to the ear.
Upon seeing this, Tang Yuanming immediately grabbed the tea leaves and finally completed it successfully.
Tang Yuanming breathed a long sigh of relief, "Old Sun, the rest will be left to you."
"No problem, give it to me."
Mr. Sun nodded solemnly, took the dustpan and everyone went outside together.
I found a piece of clean gauze and spread it on the drying basket, and waited until the tea leaves started to drop to normal temperature.
Mr. Sun carefully spread the tea leaves on the gauze, and then the four of them sat on the pony and looked at the tea leaves carefully.
The sun gradually set towards the west and fell into the mountains to the west.
The setting sun burned the entire sky red, and the orange-red light of the burning clouds filled the world.
The entire Huaxi Village was suddenly immersed in a red and hazy atmosphere, with no continuous heat from the sun.
Because of the moss, the heat capacity inside the campus is very limited, so it doesn't seem that hot.
With four people warming up on the stove, the heat was no longer so unbearable.
"Grandpa, aren't your tea leaves ready yet?"
Tang Tian opened the door and walked in at this time, followed by Ganoderma lucidum.
They waited at home for a long time but didn't see Jiang Che and the others coming back, so they came over to take a look out of curiosity.
"Girl, don't talk for now, now is the critical moment."
Mr. Tang waited for a moment and said something in a low voice to Tang Tian.
Mr. Sun didn't even raise his head and carefully turned over the tea leaves on the gauze.
Seeing the serious expressions of the three old men, Tang Tian hugged the little civet, stuck out his tongue, shrank his neck, and then carefully came to Jiang Che and watched curiously.
"Come and sit and watch. It will be fine soon."
Jiang Che immediately stood up and pulled Tang Tian to sit on his pony. Tang Yuanming glanced at Jiang Che briefly and then looked away.
"Brother, you are too partial."
Lingzhi, who followed, pouted and whispered.
Jiang Che just smiled and said nothing. It was better to keep a low profile to show his affection. His grandfather is still here.
Tang Tian sat down embarrassedly. As he got closer, he could smell the faint fragrance of tea, which was very comfortable.
No wonder the three old men were not afraid of the heat when they got so close, just to smell the fragrance of the tea!
Not to mention, the fragrance of this tea was really good, and Tang Tian couldn't help but feel that his ears and eyes were clear.
After baking for about five minutes, Mr. Sun twisted a tea leaf that had been completely curled up. With a slight exertion, the tea leaf suddenly broke.
Every piece of this tea leaf is a treasure, and Mr. Sun is not willing to twist it into powder.
That's it, it's almost done, "Okay."
Mr. Sun quickly picked up the tea leaves, and Jiang Che quickly put out the charcoal fire.
It was finally completed, and the tense nerves of the three old men immediately relaxed.
Only then did they feel more exhausted than ever before, slumped in their chairs and didn't want to move at all.
But they were still thinking about the tea leaves and licked their dry lips one after another.
"Have you rested? I can't wait to have some tea."
Mr. Sun Weidong was relatively relaxed, so he quickly regained his energy.
Tang Yuanming shook his head slightly, "Xiao Che, these tea leaves are yours, it's up to you to decide what to do with them."
"Thank you for your hard work, grandpas. If you have a good rest, you can go to my house to make tea. I am also very curious about the taste of this tea."
Jiang Che stood up and whispered.
The three old men's eyes lit up, wasn't this what they were waiting for?
He immediately stood up energetically, and then everyone went into the house and took all the tea-making tools to Jiang Che's house.
At this time, Dad's second uncle, Xu Guotao and Song Tianxing were all back and were sitting in the yard chatting.
As everyone walked in the door, everyone looked over.
"Son, have you and the old man prepared the tea?"
Chen Xiuzhi immediately asked.
"Yes, why don't you bring this back and give it to everyone to taste together?"
Jiang Che raised the electric kettle in his hand, and the three old men were holding tea sets.
"Your dad and I don't know anything about drinking tea, you just drink it."
"Mom, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. It's just fun to drink."
"Yes, Auntie, let's try it together. Drinking more tea is good for your health."
Tang Tian stepped forward with a smile, pulling Chen Xiuzhi and Jiang Yunshan to the table and sitting down.
Jiang Che called Xu Guotao and Song Tianxing's family over again.
When they first arrived, they saw three old men playing with the tea leaves all day long.
I don’t know what the three old men value about these tea leaves, and they are quite curious.
By the time everyone was seated, the three old men had already placed tea sets on the table.
To be continued...