Chapter 130

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"Brother Qin, if we use this stove and let them use the big stove, wouldn’t that be too cheap for them?"

Peng Yichang said while moving bricks and racking his brains.

"Yes, Brother Jiuge, that pot is big and this pot is small, and it seems that the other person is taking advantage!"

Zhang Zifeng also has some opinions of her own, but if Qin Jiuge disagrees, she will definitely obey."

Qin Jiuge didn't want to explain to them that the frying process is a key link in determining the quality of tea.

In order to reassure the two, he quickly poured most of the basket of tea in his hand into the pot,

"You see, our pot is not small."

The two of them looked and realized that it was indeed the case.

However, they felt that Xie Na had taken advantage.

"Pay attention, go pick up some small branches and vines for me later."

Qin Jiuge used a piece of thick cardboard to spread out the half basket of tea he had made.

"Lili, did you see that? They left a bunch of wood here and asked them to pick up some small branches."

At this time, Zhao Liqun became a little worried.

For someone like Qin Jiuge who is used to thinking deeply and skilled, it is impossible for him to do something useless.

Sister Nana is a newcomer, how can she understand the mystery ?

"Sister Na, I don’t think things are that simple. These things must have special uses!"

"Lili, you are just worrying too much."

She quickly comforted

"Our pot is so big, wouldn’t it be better to use a bigger fire!"

"Well, it's my first time to fry tea leaves!"

Zhao Liqun said awkwardly

"It's okay, I'll take care of everything."

After saying that, she poured the tea leaves directly into the pot.

"Sister Na, don’t you need to dry it out for a while?"

"No, we picked the tea leaves this afternoon."

Xie Na said calmly.

In Zhao Lixuan's eyes, this look made him feel more at ease.

"Sister Na, the fire hasn't started yet, is it okay to pour the tea leaves into the pot?"

Zhao Liqun kept asking questions at this moment, as excited as someone who had never cooked before and was cooking for the first time.

"Don't worry, Lili, you will be able to drink our secret Xie's tea tonight!"

Zhao Lixuan started her first tea-making journey with full trust.

"Peng Peng, are you hiding something from Brother Jiuge?"

Zhang Zifeng asked seriously.

"What's wrong, sister?"

"Otherwise, why would he ask us to come here to pick up some branches and vines and things like that?

She then asked

"Have you ever seen these things used to fry tea leaves?"

The two of them prepared all the materials in confusion.

But they saw Qin Jiuge just sitting there, not saying a word.

"Is Jiuge thinking about something?"

Zhang Zifeng asked curiously

"What do you know? People also have short circuits in their brains."

Peng Yichang said half jokingly and half teasingly.

Maybe it was because Qin Ge was not impatient.

Zhang Zifeng repeatedly pulled Peng Yichang, signaling him to ask about Jiuge's situation.

Qin Jiuge had never encountered such a thing before.

Maybe this time he really met an opponent,

Zhang Zifeng couldn't help asking.

Peng Yichang stepped forward and asked,

"Sister Na has already started cooking, why are we still sitting here doing nothing?"

Qin Jiuge saw that he sounded a little anxious and quickly signaled him,

"Go, pour a glass of water and drink a few sips first."

Peng Yi sang without knowing what he was saying. He even skipped the process of pouring water and directly poured water in the air with the cup facing his mouth.

"Go, get another glass of water and drink it!"

Peng Yichang was a little confused.

Brother Qin was not teasing me, was he?

It was useless to drink more water if the tea leaves could not be fried.

After two or three rounds,

Peng Yichang looked at Qin Jiuge with a different look!

What happened to me today? I was drenched in water in the morning, filled a wooden barrel with spring water in the afternoon, and now I have drunk three full glasses of water.

This day has nothing to do with water.

"How is it, how do you feel?"

"I am so full that I am bored!"

Peng Yichang answered unconsciously.

"I'm asking how you feel now!"

Qin Jiuge once again emphasized his focus.

Peng Yichang said firmly,

""I'm full and stuffed."

Each word was a beat, neither fast nor slow, with ups and downs.

Qin Jiuge looked at the tea leaves growing in the sun in silence.

He stretched out his hand and twisted it.

"It’s almost done. Let my sister come over and light the fire."

Peng Yichang asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Brother Qin, let me do this!"

"Not now, you are too impatient!"

Maybe Qin Jiuge's brain circuit is too long, Peng Yichang has no idea what he is talking about.

Impatient, funny, I am impatient, how can you tell that I am impatient!

Peng Yichang started the rotation mode.

At this moment, he has left the solar system, and what happened in the outside world has nothing to do with him.

""Sister, help your brother light a fire!"

Qin Jiuge called Zhang Zifeng, and the whole person became more enthusiastic.

This was the first time she cooperated with Brother Jiuge, and she was determined to carry out the tea-frying business to the end.

No matter what the result would be, she didn't care.

"Sister, the process of frying tea leaves today is divided into three rhythms.

The first round is the process of killing the green tea leaves. You should follow my instructions and use some wooden poles and rattan to make a fire!"

Although I don't know whether what Brother Jiuge said is right or not, it sounds very professional.

"Brother Jiuge, how come you seem to know everything? I am so ashamed!"

Zhao Zifeng looked at Qin Jiuge shyly.

She particularly liked the way Brother Jiuge spoke. He was very quiet when he was silent, but when he spoke, he would convince you.

Of course, sometimes she would make thunderous noises, while others would be stunned.

Unlike Peng Yi, who sang like a wasp, buzzing all day long, without stopping to rest.

""Brother, it's done!"

Zhang Zifeng said very straightforwardly.

Qin Jiuge touched the temperature of the pot with his hand every two minutes.

When he felt the temperature was right, he poured a small half of the tea leaves into the pot.

Peng Yichang stared blankly at the tea leaves in the pot, as if he had not come back to his senses.

When he came to his senses, the first round of tea production was complete.

He pinched the tea leaves for flexibility and looked at the color of the tea leaves.

"All right, Peng Peng, go over and spread out the tea leaves and let them air out for a while."

Peng Yichang immediately turned on the robot mode.

"OK, Brother Qin, I understand!"

With one big step,

Peng Yichang took the freshly-ripened tea leaves and spread them out to dry. His movements were extremely stiff.

"Sister, turn on the fire!"

At this time, Qin Jiuge began to put all his efforts into doing something.

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