Chapter 153

"Is the quality of the tea green so bad? The tea trees in Aqing's house should have been planted for a while, right?"

An Sheng came to Laochen's house, ignored the tea master old man's flattery. Any Xia Dong person cannot refuse the good omen presented by the homophonic pun.

"Uh... Fu... fox."

Laochen saw An Sheng's arrival, but because others were present, he couldn't smoothly call him "Lord Lord Fuli" as usual. He held it in for a long time and squeezed out a sentence in Level B Mandarin.

"Go, go, go, what medicine did you take wrong?" An Sheng didn't speak, but the tea master on the side was the first to express dissatisfaction: "Didn't you see Lord Lord Fuli come to the door? Why are you still driving the good fortune away."

"..."

Laochen smiled helplessly, hurriedly offering up the Zhangxizhen Lord Lord Fuli first, and greeted the tea master old man and the tea master apprentice well, so they wouldn't talk nonsense here.

Our Zhangxizhen Lord Lord Fuli is not a homophonic good omen, he is a real white fox immortal.

You two speak less, make fewer wishes in front of Lord Lord Fuli, just consider it helping me, Laochen, a favor.

Laochen settled Lord Lord Fuli and went to the courtyard to help.

Although it is evening now, the sun in the Xia Dong region will not set until after seven o'clock in the evening.

The tea green that has gone through the drying step, because the water mist on the leaf surface evaporated and absorbed a lot of heat, is not piled into a mountain directly, but needs to be cooled.

That is to come to a cool place, turn the tea green, let the temperature of the tea green drop, and avoid the situation where the internal tea green turns yellow or ferments due to high temperature.

Laochen and the tea master old man, as well as those apprentices, were all busy until all the tea leaves that had finished cooling were spread flat on round winnowing baskets and placed in Laochen's drying room, which ended the first day of tea green picking work.

"Oolong tea making process is just troublesome..." An Sheng looked at Laochen, who had just finished shoveling the tea green and was rubbing his old waist with a look of pain, and couldn't help but complain.

Sun drying, cooling, and drying are just the first step of the Oolong tea process.

Things like shaking, stir-frying, rolling, and charcoal baking are the real things that kill dogs.

The so-called shaking is to take a round winnowing basket of about 1.2 meters, put the tea green in it, and shake it, so that the tea green collides with each other, promoting the oxidation of the tea green.

The tea green lives and dies in the winnowing basket, and the worker responsible for shaking is basically exhausted from beginning to end.

"Sigh."

Laochen sighed long, rubbed his old waist, came to Lord Lord Fuli, and said: "It's done for now."

"Lord Lord Fuli, you are here now, it should be for the tea workshop, right?"

"Ying-ying-ying—"

The little fox squatting on the tea table looked at Laochen, who had just picked up the teacup to drink tea, with a solemn face, raised his fox paw toward Laochen, and made a prohibition action.

Laochen was startled, showing a look of confusion.

"Whoosh—"

And in the next second, two tails suddenly grew out from behind the little fox who was squatting on the tea table.

Three fluffy white tails fluttered in the wind in front of Laochen, and the little fox had a proud expression on his face.

"!?"

Laochen's eyes widened, his mouth opened unconsciously, and the tea he had just sipped flowed down Laochen's crotch as his mouth opened wide.

Laochen was shocked, his eyes widened, dumbfounded, and he tremblingly raised his hand:

"Fu... Fu... Fu... Lord Lord Fuli! How many people did you eat to cultivate to this point! You have three tails!"

"Ah, pfft! How many monsters did you eat to cultivate!"

Although Laochen rarely took the initiative to go to Aqing's house, because of the tea competition recently, he knew that Lord Lord Fuli went out to travel with Yu Xueqing and a classmate.

Look, in three or four days, Lord Lord Fuli grew an extra tail.

Laochen was shocked. Looking at it before, it was just a double ponytail.

"Ying-ying-ying! Ying-ying!"

The little fox, who originally had a proud expression, suddenly had a dark face after hearing Laochen's complaint, and cursed endlessly with chirps:

"Evil obstacle! I am protecting one side, making the evil spirit beasts obedient, and earning wish power!"

"Nine Heavens special wish power added to the body, the foundation is stable!"

"Mere old Laochen, stop talking nonsense, be careful that I invite you to the club later, and then turn around and call the police to catch you directly to the detention center to reflect!"

Seeing the little fox jumping up and scolding people, Laochen showed an embarrassed look, knowing he had spoken wrongly. He first slapped his own face and punished himself with three cups of Dongding Oolong tea as an apology.

"Cough... Congratulations to Lord Lord Fuli for achieving great success. Shall we go to the tea workshop first? I have picked back all the tea green you wanted."

Laochen took the towel on the table, wiped the tea that had just spilled on his pants, and changed the subject without a trace.

"Ying-ying!"

The little fox grumbled a few words of dissatisfaction and wrote on Laochen's phone screen:

【I forgive you for your unintentional mistake, and, how could I eat people! I'll take you to see the real underworld forces in Jule City when I have time.】

【Now, accompany me to dry and cool the green first, and call Ahong later to ask what is going on. He is not seen when picking tea green. It's fine if he doesn't come to work, but he should at least show up for massage, foot washing, and paying the bill, right?】

An Sheng wrote with some dissatisfaction. He, Aqing, and Laochen were all busy with tea making.

As the person involved, he was never seen. He should at least show some indication if he doesn't come to help.

Later, not to mention anything else, just go to the foot washing city and open two 3,000-yuan cards, and Yu Zhenghong will pay the bill.

"Uh... not to that extent, not to that extent. Ahong, he just called, saying he got the report and is now bringing groceries to invite us to dinner."

Laochen saw the high-end foot washing clubs he had heard of on the phone screen, and his eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly. He couldn't imagine what kind of life Lord Lord Fuli had lived before.

That Hai Linglong club, charging 3,000 at the door and 3,000 when leaving, Laochen had never been there.

Laochen rode his electric bike, put Lord Lord Fuli in the basket he used to buy groceries, and went to the ancestral hall.

Now, tea farmers with tea fields, or tea companies that originally have tea workshops, are all stocking up for the upcoming tea competition, preparing to promote their own tea leaves well and sign orders to sell tea at the tea competition.

It is not an easy thing for Lord Lord Fuli to borrow a tea workshop, especially when it hits the tea picking season. Now those tea workshops are running 24 hours a day.

However, it is not a big problem to get a small workshop.

Laochen rode his electric bike to the ancestral hall. In the ancestral hall building behind the ancestral hall, there was a tea workshop that was only used for display on weekdays.

Now, it is just right for Lord Lord Fuli to use.

"Ying? Ying-ying-ying—"

The little fox lay in the bicycle basket, blowing the hot evening breeze. When passing by the square in front of the ancestral hall, An Sheng, who had sharp eyes, scanned the position in front of the ancestral hall door and saw a very large sack hanging.

An Sheng couldn't help but feel some confusion and raised his little paw to point to the crossbeam in front of the ancestral hall door.

"Hmm? Oh, you want to ask about the sack, right? It was because Chen Zhi and the others bombed cow dung before. Our village had no such precedent before, and the three guys' families were relatively rich, so they invited the whole village to dinner to apologize."

"But we thought about it later, and after the village committee meeting, we felt that this atmosphere was not good, so we discussed a method of killing the chicken to warn the monkey."

"Whoever dares to disturb the peace of the ancestors, we will hang them in a sack, turn around with bamboo strips, and whip their butt directly, letting the ancestors watch for fun."

"For this reason, our village committee funded the purchase of a second-hand flashlight projector and an 8K high-definition TV..."

An Sheng: 6

(End of chapter)