At the back of the house, there are glass greenhouses on both sides of the pond, covering an area of about one mu. One of them is used for cutting flowers and the other is used for cultivating tea trees. At the beginning, he Chenggong said that when Yezhou was still a tea garden, although he knew that he seemed to be very good at planting, he didn't think much of Yezhou's tea garden except pan Can grow better than the average.

But when they saw the rows of tea in the greenhouse, everyone could not help but show a shocked expression. Especially when the door of the glass greenhouse was opened, a light and elegant fragrance came to them. What's more, they were sure that the tea garden was absolutely valuable. Although he was the only one who loved tea as much as life, all the elderly people loved tea very much On the other hand, their identities are obvious, and they are still eager for real good tea.

"Here, what kind is it?"

He successfully stepped into the greenhouse three steps and two steps. His hands almost trembled and touched a tea tree. The clear and elegant fragrance of tea filled his nose. It was almost like the whole person was soaking in tea. If it wasn't for the top grade famous tea variety, it would be impossible to be so intoxicating at the growth stage.

"Grandfather, why don't you try it?"

He Chenggong smiles and hands him a tender bud. He takes it and puts it into his mouth. His eyes close gently. The smell of tea spreads between his lips and teeth.

"Good tea! It's a bit like Longjing, but it's more mellow and mellow than Longjing, and the fragrance between lips and teeth is more lasting. What kind is it

When he opened his eyes, he gave his thumbs up. The tea that he praised was, needless to say, the top tea.

"I..."

"No variety!"

Before he Chenggong's words were finished, ye Zhou's voice suddenly overtook him. The crowd turned around and saw him walk in with a smile. All the negative emotions that he should or shouldn't have were suppressed. He Chenggong couldn't help but be stunned. When he saw pan Xiangdong, who looked obviously abnormal, he guessed that they should have been quarreling outside. The rest of his eyes swept to Jiang Tianci The latter turned his head with a snort. He Chenggong almost ran to him and hugged him on the spot to explain. His tall body was as stiff as a statue, and his eyebrows were full of tangles. After seeing the tea garden that day, he wanted to discuss with Zhouzi directly. Who knew that Zhouzi was tired to sleep in the morning. Later, he discussed with Dongzi and immediately found Mr. Pan, so he subconsciously I dare not tell Ye Zhou. After all, from that time on, he has violated his interests as a master.

"No variety?"

It's not that he didn't feel his grandson's abnormality, but he didn't pay attention to him. Now his whole mental energy is focused on things related to tea trees.

"Well, this is a branch cut from a hundred year old tea tree that I bought at the flower and tree exhibition held in the East. According to the young man who sold the tea tree, he found it in the yard of a beat old house in his village. Mr. He, come with me."

With a smile, ye Zhou politely made a gesture of invitation, but he didn't even look at it. He took Mr. He to another line of tea trees and handed him a tender bud. Mr. He put the tender bud into his mouth with doubts. Suddenly, a sweet and strong fragrance of tea diffused between his lips and teeth. Compared with the previous tender bud, it was totally two opposite flavors, but it was not so good Also delicious mellow, rare.

"Good tea! If the taste of the tea just now is similar to that of Longjing but better than that of Longjing, then the taste of this tea is a bit like that of Dahongpao, the mother tree I used to drink. Its strong aroma is slightly scorched, and I personally think its taste is higher than that of Dahongpao, the mother tree. "

He didn't give up until there was not much fragrance left in his mouth. Generally, at his age, nothing can excite him, but now he is really excited. The two kinds of different teas are all rare varieties, and their taste is even better than the most famous ancient tree tribute teas in China. Moreover, they are still not stir fried In this case, if fried well, the taste is more mellow.

"Ha ha, dare to ask Mr. He, are these two kinds of tea top class? Have you ever had better tea? "

As if he had expected that he would comment like this, ye Zhou's calm smile, only he knows, deep in his heart, how painful he is! The higher Mr. He's evaluation, the higher the quality of his tea. He hasn't had time to taste it. But now even if he doesn't want to show his affection, who let his man and the damned Mr. he cheat his father?

In front of outsiders, especially those old monsters who can shake the whole Chinese nation by stamping their feet, he can't blow the face of his men, can he? However, before that, he must develop the first batch of tea for the maximum benefit, otherwise he is really afraid that he will be distressed to death.

This is why he can still laugh now. Only when he gets back something that is equal to or even beyond the value of the tea garden, he won't feel hurt or too bad! Of course, his so-called equal value is not money, but other things that he can use in the future, such as a blank promise.

He knew that it should be very difficult, so on the way to the greenhouse, he was ready to wait for the fish to take the bait."Well, the two varieties are absolutely top-notch, but tea is not the best. It depends on the taste of tea drinkers."

He Lao is not so easy to fool, that pair of eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts seems to be saying to him, little fox, if you want to play tricks with me, you are still early.

"Ha ha, it seems that if I don't bring out the best things, he will never praise me."

Not because he saw through himself, ye Zhou scolded the old fox secretly and swept the other old men with a joke. Pan seemed to be aware of something and said, "what do you want him to praise? Grandfather praise you enough, Zhouzi you can give me remember, substandard used to greet guests, really good things to keep our own use

"You old man, is there anyone you treat like this?"

"Old man pan, you can be bad yourself. Don't teach bad young people."

"Damn it, labor and capital have never been worse than you"

"screw you. It seems that you are very generous. If it is not for the sake of old comrades in arms, inferior labor and capital would not want to serve you."

"Ha ha."

A group of old men over 50 years old quarreled with each other again. All the young people couldn't help laughing. Seeing that ye Zhou seemed to be back to normal, pan Xiangdong brazenly leaned over and called his daughter-in-law in a low voice. When his hand was habitually touching his waist, ye Zhou stepped on the back of his foot, which almost made him feel no pain Call out on the spot, the consequence of forbearance is that the foot board that was seriously injured did not dare to move, and the forehead began to drip beads.

He Chenggong, who has a panoramic view of everything in front of him, pulls out the corner of his mouth. Ye Zhou seems to be normal, but his smile doesn't break. But he seems to be very angry. This time, they are afraid that they will shed their skin even if they don't die.

"Gunduzi, with you, you can't talk about anything."

After laughing, he gave pan a look of disgust, and his eyes returned to Ye Zhou: "do you mean you have a better tea tree?"

God knows, when he asked this, he held his breath. The two buds he had tasted before were considered excellent. If they could be better, he found that he did not dare to let himself think about it, for fear that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"I don't know if it's better than that. Mr. He, please come with me."

At the bottom of the greenhouse, a tree is more than one meter high, with baby arms as thick as a tree trunk in the shape of hemp. It is like a heavy umbrella. The huge tea tree stands there quietly. It is the tea tree that ye Zhou bought at the flower and tree exhibition. After a month or two of careful care, it is still in the pool Under constant watering, it has faded its once dead face and is full of vitality.

"This, this is the tea tree?"

The moment he saw it, he seemed to be a few decades younger. He ran to it with flying feet. His hands trembled like words. He was shocked. For the first time, he saw a tea tree that looked like a tree, and when he was close to it, he found that the whole tea tree seemed to emit a strong aroma of tea. He didn't need to taste it. Its quality was far higher than the previous varieties.

He was not the only one who was shocked. Except for ye Zuo and Jiang Tianci, who came to water him every day, everyone else was shocked, including the organizer of the flower and tree exhibition and Dongfang ye, who had seen countless people cherish flowers and trees. Who could have thought that the dying tea tree had become so angry in just two months. I'm afraid I couldn't believe it.

"Well, this is the mother tea tree. Other tea trees are cut from their branches to survive. Not surprisingly, the taste of the tea made from its leaves is absolutely better than that of other tea trees."

Ignoring the shock of the crowd, ye Zhou walked over and touched the tea. Unexpectedly, the words of the tea tree rang out in his mind, nothing more than to eat and drink. Ye Zhou bent down and scooped up two scoops of water from the square cistern dug out by the side, watering it along its root. Suddenly, the sound of the vicissitudes of the old tea tree was full of joy Ye Zhou couldn't help laughing more brightly. He didn't know if he had been in touch with these tree spirits for a long time. Sometimes he felt that they were like friends, especially the big tree in the space. Every time he was tired, he would lean on the tree trunk and chat with it. Of course, he said that the big tree just kept shouting happily.

"No wonder"

he Laodu read, turned back and fondled the tea tree, hoping to swallow it directly. After a while, he turned around and said in an unstable tone: "you just said that other teas are cut from this tea tree, so how can they have two flavors, don't you..."

When it comes to the end, the older he is, the bigger he stares. It seems that other people who have guessed something all look at Ye Zhou. Is it possible that the tea on a tea tree has two different tastes.

"Well, this is a symbiotic tea tree!"

"Damn it, is that so?"

When ye zhougang announced the answer, he couldn't help roaring out excitedly. Symbiotic tea tree is like a mutant of tea tree. This kind of almost unrealistic thing actually appeared in front of him. He can't describe his mood at the moment. He can see a symbiotic tea tree in his lifetime and even taste it. He can close his eyes even if he dies!