"Hmm." Fubao drank the hot tea, and the faint fragrance immediately filled his mouth.
Seeing Fu Bao's eyes light up, Yu Wenyan smiled: "This is the new tea they just made here. It's Zaobaijian. What do you think? It tastes pretty good, right?"
"Yeah!" Fu Bao nodded excitedly, and finally sighed, "It's just that these sisters who pick and make tea are so pitiful."
Yu Wenyan knew what she was talking about, and his eyes deepened: "It is closed to the outside world, and the folk customs are fierce and feudal. When I get back, I will definitely tell my father that this place needs to be reorganized."
"Well, Yu Wenyan, I believe you!" Fubao said sweetly. Yu Wenyan's heart softened when he heard this. A warm current seemed to flow through him, and the movement of pouring tea was delayed for a moment.
After listening to Yu Wenyan's words, Fubao finally relaxed. It was true that nothing could be changed for a while, so she changed her mind.
"Yu Wenyan, don't you think there are a lot of strange things about the explosion?" Fu Bao gently licked the tea around his mouth clean.
Yu Wenyan looked at her, his throat rolled unconsciously, and he quickly came back to his senses and said: "There is something wrong with that bamboo."
"Yes, I think so too." Fu Bao clapped his hands and praised Yu Wenyan for being as smart as her.
A flash of anger flashed across Yu Wenyan's face: "Generally speaking, bamboo poles are not used for firewood. Although this forest perfectly surrounds the tea farm, it is still possible to cut down trees. According to common sense, the tea farm should use trees as firewood. Not only
Because trees are easier to store, they also burn longer.
But when I came here, I observed that there weren’t many trees around the tea plantation area, so it’s understandable that they used the large bamboo forest behind the house as firewood, but I always felt that there was something weird about it.”
Fubao agreed: "Yeah, Chief Mu is right. It is difficult to catch fire when a wet bamboo pole is dry, but the fire lit by the bamboo pole is bluish, so there must be something wrong with the bamboo pole."
"Master, my subordinates asked, all the bamboo here comes from the bamboo forest behind us." The black ghost said at the right time.
"Let's go take a look." Yu Wenyan took Fubao's hand, and the three of them quietly walked towards the bamboo forest behind.
The climate here is indeed very good. All the bamboos grow well. The bamboo forest has a refreshing breeze and a pleasant smell.
The three of them kept checking the bamboos around them, but found nothing unusual. When they saw that the bamboo forest was coming to an end, they heard voices talking.
"Hey, the shift is about to change soon, why don't we go take a look?" The people in the tea farm were all wearing national costumes. Except for those who looked a little different, they were almost indistinguishable.
Fu Bao and the other three hid behind a stone and watched secretly.
"No, I heard that there are foreigners coming, and they are from Kyoto. We should be more careful." Another man on patrol said, his tone was low, and his expression was a little lonely.
"Lan San, don't think about it. Since the land god has chosen your sister, stop struggling in vain. When the patriarch takes the blame, it will be you and your mother who will suffer." The man who spoke before patted him.
The man named Lan San comforted him.
"You don't have any sisters, of course you can say that, it's... it's a life... how could it be possible, how could it be... how dare I go see..." Lan San covered her face in pain, her voice filled with tears.
The man next to him looked helpless: "This is all fate. Who would have thought that after that heavy snowfall, everything in our tribe would change. It was God's will..."
He lowered his head and gave a wry smile: "Don't blame the clan leader. He is also here for the tea farm. Besides, as a woman, you should pay for your family and clan. There is nothing to regret."
"Women, women, women are human beings too!" Lan San roared angrily and ran away. Just at this time, the person who changed the shift came. Seeing him running away, he asked and expressed his understanding, and then forgot about it.
A new group of people patrolled, but Fubao and the other three were frightened.
What did Lan San mean just now?
"We have to go take a look below." Fubao looked at Yu Wenyan, who immediately understood, picked up two small stones, flew them away, and hit the two guards at once.
With a thud, the two guards fell down one after another.
"Master..." The nigger opened his mouth, but still followed.
As soon as you pass through the bamboo forest, your view becomes brighter. Everywhere you look, there are tea mountains, which seem to be no different from those in front of the bamboo house. You have to sigh that this tea farm is really big.
Fubao and Yu Wenyan looked down. Unfortunately, there were just ordinary tea mountains and some shrubs below. There was no so-called ceremony like the conversation between Lan San and the man just now.
Yu Wenyan gritted his teeth: "If I find out anything, this clan leader will be dead."
Disregarding human life is not a reason for feudal superstition!
"Wait, what's over there?" Fu Bao stretched out his soft fingers and pointed not far away.
I saw a tea mountain not far away, but this tea mountain seemed to have been sucked out of its essence. All the tea trees were withered and turned an earthy yellow color. The whole mountain looked incompatible with the surrounding green.
But not only that, with the tea mountain as the center, it seemed to be slowly spreading like a disease.
"There is a bamboo forest behind that." Yu Wenyan saw the bamboo forest behind the barren mountain and fell into deep thought. "There are traces of felling. Could it be that the bamboo used for making firewood was from the bamboo forest over there..."
"This is completely a vision from heaven." The nigger had never seen such a strange scene before and couldn't explain why.
But after looking for a long time, they found nothing else, so the three of them had to go back.
The two guards are about to wake up.
"Yu Wenyan, let's go investigate at night!" Fu Bao said crisply. She had just taken out the compass with the telepathy fragment. The compass spun rapidly and then stopped in the direction of the barren mountain.
She was sure that there were definitely fragments of telepathy there.
"Okay." Yu Wenyan would not refuse. After having a light and delicious dinner, the three of them walked quietly, this time from a distance. Fu Bao was not weak now, with strength and telekinesis.
It's very easy to get close and avoid the guards, but it's still very far to reach the barren mountain.
After walking for more than half an hour, the three of them finally arrived.
Jiang Li and others were busy making tea. They knew Fubao had space, so they didn't worry too much, otherwise Fubao wouldn't have acted rashly.
Looking up at the barren hills in front of him, Fu Bao took a breath.
"I'll carry you." Yu Wenyan naturally didn't want a nigger to carry a blessing, so he naturally had to carry his blessing.
"Okay!" Fubao agreed without any politeness, just in time to check the compass with peace of mind.
Yu Wenyan didn't ask much about the compass, he only knew that it was given by Fubao's space.
Climbing up and down the mountain, even the nigger was a little tired, but they still didn't find anything.
Fubao's compass also kept spinning wildly.
The three of them had no choice but to walk towards the bamboo forest at the rear.