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"Do you want to try it?" Zhong Jinxiang saw Zhang Yaohua's eagerness to try it, thinking that Zhang Yaohua wanted to get started and try it. He said with a smile.

Zhang Jiaohua grabbed his head, "Master Zhong, can I try my own method?"

"Your own method? Do you also fry tea?" Zhong Jinxiang asked curiously.

"I don't know how to stir-fry tea, but I make medicinal materials, so I'll try making tea." Zhang Jiaohua was going to use Meishan Navy's method to make tea.

Zhong Jinxiang smiled and said, "You can try it." Zhong Jinxiang was not angry at all. In his eyes, Zhang Yaohua was just a child of a few years. It is natural for a child to like to play.

Zhang Zhuohua didn't use the pot for stir-frying tea, but took a sand jar. Zhong Jinxiang had always not understood why Zhang Zhuohua put some pots here and put them here. Now he realized that those jars were originally prepared by Zhang Zhuohua to stir-fry tea. But can he really not use the pot without heating?

Zhong Jinxiang is a tea-fried chef, and he has never seen a doctor stir-fry medicinal materials. Generally, traditional Chinese medicine prescribes medicines in sand jars. How many doctors know how to make medicinal materials now? Zhang Jiaohua learned that the navy master's method of making medicinal materials is an authentic ancient method. Don't think that navy masters just chant mantras when treating diseases. In fact, navy masters sometimes also need medicine. Patients have a variety of diseases. They naturally use mantras, and sometimes they combine medicine with mantras to make miraculous effects. The way navy masters prepare medicinal materials is still very different from orthodox Chinese medicine.

Zhang Yaohua put seven or eight taels of tea leaves, and then began to chant mantras: "The sun comes out and the world is red, and the Ruyi Taoism is in his hand. He looks up at the blue sky. The master is by his side. He asks the left spirit and the right spirit and the right spirit. He asks the ancestor to collect medicine, the second asks Hua Tuo to cook medicine, the third asks the Medicine King to send spiritual medicine, and four kinds of immortal medicines are taken by his side. As the law is ordered."

When Zhong Jinxiang saw Zhang Yaohua chanting and chanting a spell, he smiled and thought Zhang Yaohua was playing house. However, as Zhang Yaohua kept chanting the spell, various magic seals formed in his hand, and he kept rotating the tea in the sand jar, and the tea quickly rotated in the sand jar. After a while, it also emitted a burst of fragrance. The fragrance was even more refreshing than when he stir-fryed the tea.

"This, this, this..." Zhong Jinxiang looked at Zhang Yaohua in surprise. This was too incredible. The mixing and stir-frying alone could actually make the tea leaves stimulate the fragrance of tea. This was too magical! Can his hands get angry?

Zhong Jinxiang looked at Zhang Jiaohua in surprise and wanted to see what kind of tea Zhang Jiaohua could make by using the method.

Zhang Jiaohua was fully focused on the process of making tea. At this time, for him, these teas were medicinal materials, and his method of making tea was no different from that of making medicinal materials. The tea in the sand jar began to soften, like sticky mud, and began to stick together. Zhang Jiaohua didn't care and let it be natural.

The fragrance became more and more intense, as if it was blown up and was about to bomb the tea. The rich fragrance kept spreading around.

But when Zhang Qiaohua's last medicinal seal was produced, the surrounding medicinal smell seemed to be absorbed by the ball of tea in his hand. The fragrance of tea that was spreading in the air suddenly disappeared. Then all the fragrance seemed to be locked and completely condensed in the tea leaves. Zhang Qiaohua stopped chanting the mantra, and also stopped forming the magic seal in his hand. He took out the sticky tea leaves, squeezed into a bamboo tube, and squeezed into a black ball.

"Who did you learn to make medicinal materials?" Zhong Jinxiang asked strangely.

"Of course I learned it from my master." Zhang Jiaohua was dealing with the tea leaves seriously without raising her head.

Zhong Jinxiang thought Zhang Yaohua had studied the skills of making medicinal materials. However, Zhong Jinxiang didn't understand, do you have to chant spells to make medicinal materials? Can you make tea leaves like this by stirring with your hands? Zhong Jinxiang didn't bother.

"How do you make tea with tea?" Zhong Jinxiang actually saw some tea such as Tuo tea. Although Zhang Jiaohua's tea is even more bizarre, isn't it always the same thing to make tea?

Zhang Jiaohua grabbed his head, "It's the first time I've made tea. It should be soaked in boiling water."

"There is boiling water here, so let's make a cup of tea." Zhong Jinxiang didn't want to stir-fry tea at all now, so he simply pulled out the fire in the stove and stopped the tea. The first time he saw someone using this strange method to process tea leaves. Without trying it, he felt like he had hairy itch in his heart.

Zhang Dechun and Zhang Jiwang also came from the pig farm and were preparing to come and take a break, have a cup of tea and smoke a cigarette. The work in the countryside is very hard, but these old farmers can do it leisurely.

"Beggar, have you fried the tea? I'll make a cup of tea. I heard that the fragrance of this new tea is very strong." Zhang Jiwang asked loudly from afar.

"It's fried, it's fried. Everyone should take a break and have a cup of tea." Zhang Yaohua replied loudly.

After hearing the beggar say that the tea leaves were fried, everyone stopped what they were doing and walked over.

The conditions here are limited, and there is no way to pay too much attention. Zhong Jinxiang took his own enamel cup, which also had the word "prize" printed on it. The signature is: Gezhuping Town Tea Factory, 1976. Zhong Jinxiang should be regarded as a treasure, without any damage. He pinched a small ball of tea cake made by Zhang Zhuhua, put it into the cup, and poured boiling water. After rinsing the boiling water, the tea seemed to dissolve suddenly. A ball of green spread in the cup. As the heat of the boiling water dissipated, a refreshing fragrance drifted out of the cup.

"Good tea!" Zhong Jinxiang couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhang Jiwang and Zhang Dechun also joined together and Zhong Jinxiang praised the good tea in the garden. Zhang Dechun immediately said, "The tea in our gardening farm was often praised. Unfortunately, after contracting it out, it was ruined by the group of mixed balls. Thanks to beggars, these tea trees came alive again."

Zhong Jinxiang shook his head, "I'm talking about the tea made by Huahuashuo, it's really good tea."

"Ah? This tea was not fried by Master Zhong?" Zhang Jiwang said as he looked at the tea fried by Zhong Jinxiang on the plate.
Chapter completed!