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Not to mention small.
After tidying up, start preparing dinner.
Xiaochu Huang took out the scissors and prepared to kill the fish.
Lin Xiao just sat on the stone bench and watched the few people busy, but he was at ease.
Teacher He made a cup of tea secretly and walked over.
He whispered: "Old man, this is the tea that I secretly hid. Try it, but don't tell the program director, he is quite stingy."
The director watched the live broadcast.
His face turned black.
Are you not allowed to bring things privately? Why are you hiding them?
The audience barrage in the live broadcast room.
"Haha, it's still Xiao He who is amazing. He hid the tea leaves privately. I saw the director's face turned green with anger."
"This is to honor the old man. I don't think the director dares to take it back."
"This tea is Pu'er tea, Xiao He is really thoughtful."
The director shook his head, forget it, it's just tea, not something to eat.
Lin Xiao picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Brow wrinkled.
"What kind of tea, it's not very tasty, young man, you are not bringing some defective products to the old man to drink!"
Teacher Ho:····
"This is Pu'er tea."
"Pu'er tea, I've never heard of it."
The live broadcast room watched the old man talking with the two.
"Haha, Mr. He is devastated, and entertains the old man with inferior tea."
"I make tea with good intentions, but I'm disgusted by others."
"This old man is really cute, Xiao He, hurry up and bring out the best tea to entertain the old man."
Teacher He is not convinced.
This is the best Pu-erh tea.
How could it be inferior tea.
Teacher He asked: "The old man usually doesn't drink tea, right?"
"Drink, make a cup of tea when you have nothing to do. My tea is much better than yours. For the sake of your filial piety, I will give you some when you leave."
"What tea?"
"Big red pouch."
The broadcast room exploded.
What did you hear, Dahongpao?
This tea is very precious.
Each gram is worth [-], and the output is even more pitiful. It belongs to the kind that has a price but no market.
"This old man really knows how to joke. What's the price of Dahongpao? That's top-quality tea."
"The old man has bragged."
"I found that this old man is quite pretentious. Is this pre-arranged by the program team?"
"Dahongpao was a royal offering in the past, and even now it is not something that ordinary people can drink."
"Could it be that this old man's identity is unusual."
Teacher He chuckled.
Lin Xiao was taken aback: "Xiao He, don't you believe me?"
"Believe, believe."
I believe you asshole, the old man is very bad.
You say you believe it, but you don't believe it in your heart.
Lin Xiao got up: "You wait, I'll get it home, why don't you believe it, young man!"
The live broadcast room watched Lin Xiao walk into his room.
Chapter 3 Isn't it the tea leaves you want to pick by yourself
After a while.
Lin Xiao held a bamboo tube and a purple teapot in his hand.
on the table.
"Try brewing two more bowls. My tea is much better than yours."
Teacher He nodded.
"Wait, take this purple sand pot and make tea in the past, don't waste the good tea."
Teacher He is holding a purple clay pot.
Holding a black tea leaf, he took a closer look.
Is this really Dahongpao tea?
Countless viewers in the live broadcast room were staring at the tea leaves and discussing them.
"Can someone identify it, this is really Dahongpao tea, it looks like a tree root to me."
"Teacher He must have been fooled. This is clearly a tree root, not some tea."