The Life That I Yearn For: The Master of Chinese Culture
14 A god-like method of frying tea

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Ye Qiu came back to his senses. Ju Jing Yi and the others were still immersed in the tea ceremony culture and hadn't woken up yet.

Standing there, Ye Qiu's white sleeves and green robe fluttered without any wind.

"Heavenly Lord Immeasurable, please feel free to take a look around. This Penniless Priest still has some things to do…"

After a while, the people in the courtyard woke up. Ye Qiu bowed slightly and said indifferently.

The little monkey very sensibly brought a bamboo sieve from the backyard. After placing it on the ground, he quickly climbed onto the tea tree and began to pick the tea leaves.

The tea leaves in the Taoist temple had been used up, and the tender leaves on the tree had grown back. He could pick some and stir-fry them.

"Master Ye Qiu, why don't we help as well?”

Director Wang saw the little monkey quickly climb to the tea tree and began to pick the tea leaves agilely.

The few of them did not think too much about whether tea would come out in December.

" Scholars, do as you please…" Ye Qiu's hands did not stop moving.

Since someone had come to help, there was no reason not to use it.

Otherwise, he and the little monkey might not be able to pick all the tender leaves on the tree.

Ju Jing Yi didn't think too much about it. She placed the things in her hands outside the main hall and worked with Zhang Zifeng to gather tea leaves.

About half an hour later, Ye Qiu's bamboo basket was filled with fresh tea leaves that had just been plucked from the trees.

" Heavenly Venerate Limitless, I'll have to trouble the few scholars today…" Ye Qiu bowed slightly with the Three Purities Secrets.

As expected, there was strength in numbers. If it was any other time, he would only be able to do half of what he was doing now.

" Master Ye Qiu, you're too polite. This is what we should do. After all, you saved our beautiful Xiao Ju once…" Director Wang smiled humbly.

" Yes, yes…" Ju Jing Yi and the other two girls nodded.

Ye Qiu smiled without saying a word. He looked at the little monkey who had just come down from the tree.

"Shi Tou, go outside and get some firewood…"

Squeak squeak!

Shi Tou nodded. He naturally understood what Ye Qiu meant.

This tea was a good thing, and it liked it very much.

Director Wang consciously followed behind the little monkey and prepared to help.

After all, no matter how strong a little monkey was, he was only so small.

How much firewood could he get?

However, when he followed him out, he realized that this guy was really smart…

Ju Jing Yi and the other two girls followed Ye Qiu into the kitchen in the backyard to see if they could help.

After a while, Director Wang walked in with a bundle of firewood.

His face was filled with a bitter smile.

Ju Jingyi and Zhang Zifeng thought that something was wrong with him, but the little monkey carried a big bundle of firewood and walked over from behind Director Wang.

He instantly understood what was going on.

It turned out that he had been defeated by the little monkey again.

"No way, am I seeing things? Such a big bundle of firewood was at least 20 to 30 catties!”

"F * ck, this is amazing! It was too f * cking amazing! It was even bigger than the one Director Wang was carrying. Was this little guy's body made of iron? He's too powerful!"

" 666, I don't think you guys can tell me. My husky was just beside me, and when he saw the Taoist priest's little monkey appear, he instantly ran away…"

" Hahahaha, the husky upstairs looks pure. He's scared even through the TV. There's no one else like him…"

As the bullet comments floated, the little monkey carried a large bundle of firewood into the kitchen.

A fart. He sat down beside the stove, picked up a lighter, and started to light it.

With a click, the lighter lit up and ignited some dry grass.

The little monkey calmly added firewood to the stove.

This action once again caused the audience to exclaim in surprise.

Even Ju Jing Yi and the others were dumbfounded.

Monkey used a lighter to light a fire? No matter how he looked at it, it was unbelievable.

Besides, aren't animals afraid of fire?

"Look, what is Master Ye Qiu doing? Why did he put the spatula aside and roll up his sleeves?”

"F * ck, are you going to stir-fry the tea with your hands? I remember that this method was lost a long time ago. No one knows it now!”

"It looks like the scalding series. Speaking of which, will I really not be scalded and peel off my skin like this? My hands hurt just thinking about it…"

"It's smoking. The pot is starting to emit water zhenqi. Heavens, I can't imagine it at all!”

Suddenly, someone in the live broadcast room shouted. Only then did the others realize that Ye Qiu had put the iron shovel aside.

He rolled up his sleeves and reached in to stir fry.

This was the highest technique of tea frying in the legacy of the tea ceremony-the ancient method of frying tea!

"Hurry, hurry up and give Ye Qiu's master a close-up!”

Director Wang quickly reacted and quickly asked the staff to carry the camera to Ye Qiu's side.

The two cameras were all aimed at the big iron pot that was constantly emitting hot smoke.

The emerald green tea leaves swayed back and forth between Ye Qiu's two white palms.

Sometimes it drew a circle, sometimes it swayed left and right.

Everyone held their breaths.

He stared at Ye Qiu's palm.

What was surprising was that Ye Qiu's palm was like a magnet of the same sex as the big iron pot, unable to touch it no matter what.

Every time he waved, his palm would maintain a distance of nearly one centimeter from the iron pot.

The audience in front of the screen was dumbfounded by such a miraculous technique.

"Amazing, too amazing. Every time I wave it, my finger is only one centimeter away from the pot, no more, no less!”

"Oh my god, it's true. I took screenshots too. The distance between each picture is the same. According to the size of the fingers and the ratio of the gaps, it's true that the Taoist priest's hand and the iron pot are only one centimeter each time!”

"Mom asked me why I was holding a knife and kneeling on the ground to watch the show…"

"Oh my god, this is simply a god-like method! Amazing!"

“……”

As the fire in the furnace grew stronger, the tea leaves in the pot became less and less moist.

About half an hour later, most of the tea leaves had become wrinkled.

At this moment, Ye Qiu calmed down and focused on the last step of frying the tea.

Rubbing tea!

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