Maria Lin elegantly boiled water to make tea.
After the tea leaves get into the water, they quickly disperse when faced with high temperatures,
and the stronger smell of tea immediately entered his nostrils, which made Charlie feel that his mind was awakened by the smell of tea.
Immediately, Maria Lin poured the brewed tea into the small cup of Jianzhan,
then handed the clear tea soup to Charlie, and said with a smile:
“Brother Charlie, give it a try.”
Charlie took his cup, put it under his nose, kissed it lightly, and took another sip.
The taste of this tea soup was very rich and sweet, and the perfect combination of smell and taste made Charlie’s eyes widen in surprise.
He couldn’t hold back a sigh:
“This tea is so perfect, it definitely surpasses all my knowledge of Pu’er tea.
May I ask Ms. Lin, where did you get such good tea from?”
Maria Lin answered with a smile:
“Brother Charlie, this tea cake is made from the tea leaves of the ancient Pu’er tea tree which was called the mother of Pu’er tea three hundred years ago.
It is the mother plant of all Pu’er teas, and all the Pu’er Teas in the Tea world are all bred from it,
and it was the earliest tea farmers who continuously cut the branches and took them to various places to be cultivated and replanted,
until the Pu-erh tea that was later sold throughout the country appeared.”
Charlie exclaimed:
“This tea really has three kinds of tea. One hundred years of history?”
Maria Lin nodded: “That’s right, it’s just that this tree was hit by lightning three hundred years ago and turned into charcoal,
and what brother Yechen is drinking now is what was last produced last year.
Tea cake, after drinking this tea cake, the world will no longer have this taste.”
Charlie asked curiously: “Did the tea seller tell this story?”
“No.” Maria Lin shook it lightly.
Shaking his head, he turned around and took out a small package, and opened it carefully.
a wooden lightning strike with a long history!
Maria Lin took out the lightning bolt, and said quietly:
“Anything that lives for a long time has its calamity, and cultivators are no exception, and this tree is no exception.
It has lived for tens of thousands of years and bred countless tea plants,
but He also has his own calamities to overcome, and this is what it looks like after failure.”
Charlie asked suspiciously: “Why do you know so clearly?”
Maria Lin glanced at Charlie, then looked down at the bag in his hand.
The piece of lightning struck wood seemed to be struggling.
After a few moments, she lifted her head and looked into Charlie’s clear eyes.
Her red lips parted slightly and she said,
“Because… three hundred years ago, my family stood on the shore of Tianchi Lake in southern Yunnan and saw it with my own eyes.
Use it to get through the catastrophe…”