The Defeated Dragon

A pound of fresh tea yields two taels of dry tea.

According to Liszt's request, Mrs. Abby repeatedly stir-fried the tea leaves with the palm of her hand until the tea leaves were curled and dry after about an hour of frying.

Because he didn't know what temperature was right and how it would be roasted, Liszt put the tea leaves in the gem space to keep them fresh.

Only took out a catty of fresh tea for experimentation.

The fried tea leaves were spread out to cool, and Liszt tried brewing a cup the next day.

When he watched the curly and dry tea leaves slowly unfurl in the crystal cup with the hot water brewing, as if they came to life, and the color of the tea gradually turned light yellow to green, he felt that success was beckoning.

as predicted.

When the tea cooled slightly, he immediately began to taste it.

After entering the mouth, the familiar taste of tea immediately exploded on the taste buds of the tongue, and the heart was moved, and the eyes were even a little astringent: tea, I drank it! This is really tea... although it is a bit bitter, the quality is not very good looks like it, but it's really tea!

Two taels of dry tea can make about ten cups of tea.

There is still a catty of fresh tea in the gem space, and a total of four taels of dry tea can be roasted, which is equivalent to about twenty cups of tea.

I can only drink one cup a day for twenty days. After three months, I should be able to pick summer tea, another twenty cups; I can pick another twenty cups in autumn. That is to say, I can drink six teas a year. Ten cups of tea! Liszt thought for a while, and felt that this could not be counted.

After drinking all the tea leaves, what should I do in the future: I should aim at cultivating tea trees, but... who can tell me how to plant tea trees?

Is it planted by cuttings?

Or direct seed planting?

He didn't know much about it, and he didn't seem to have heard that tea leaves would bloom and bear fruit in his memory.

Forget it, let's wait and see if the tea will bloom and bear fruit. If it can bloom, we can collect the seeds and start planting next year; if not, we can use cuttings to plant green tea trees next year.

Taste pure tea.

Liszt has decided that to breed tea trees on Heima Island, even if not to promote tea culture, he should plant a tea garden.

Make tea for yourself to drink.

A cup of tea is finished.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he clearly felt that his body seemed to be lighter, and the greasy meat food seemed to have been digested by the tea.

During the dinner, my appetite was whetted and I ate an extra piece of Warcraft meat.

...

Let it dry for a few days.

Through Zambrotta, I know that Lord Knight came to Flower Town. He has been anxious but reserved at the beginning, then only restless, and now he is full of disappointment.

Lister decides to meet Charles Trap.

In any case, on Coral Island, the nobles still recognized him as a knight of the Lord, and the etiquette should not be lost.

Sir Charles, how do you feel after being surrounded by flowers for a few days? Liszt smiled with an aristocratic standard, shaking the rocking chair under the re-germinated apple tree that was ready to bloom.

The weather is fine today, breezy and sunny.

Charles sat on the stool, sitting upright, and his heart was disappointed by Liszt's reception, and he became agitated again: My lord, Flower Town has a great future!

Many people say that, including my father, and my grandfather, the Marquis Merlin. Liszt seemed very casual and did not intend to show off, When I first came to Flower Town, there were many small towns with no lord here. Like a town, living in poverty and cold.”

It is your arrival that has brought happiness to the civilians in Huahua Town. Charles praised sincerely.

A person's destiny, of course, depends on self-struggle, but the process of history must also be considered... Sorry, you may not know what history is.

Liszt picked up the milk glass and motioned Charles to please drink milk too.

Take a sip to moisten your throat.

He continued: The development of Flower Town is inseparable from my leadership, but it is also inseparable from the support of Tulip Fort, slave trade, seafood, flower soap, and flower brewing. The market is very big, but you have to integrate it so that you can see the vastness. world. So, Sir Charles, what do you see?

I... Charles didn't understand what Liszt was talking about for a while.

In fact, it is just playing tricks.

Liszt didn't give him time to think about it, and said directly: I heard that you are a veteran elite land knight with superb fighting skills and strong strength. Recently, my talent has also begun to show, and I have defeated more than one elite land knight , why not practice a sword fight?

Since the Baron is interested, Charles is willing to practice sword fighting with the Baron.

Practice, don't hold back, I can defeat the elite land knights, this is not a joke. Liszt pulled out a long steel sword and walked to the pasture. Now he is already thinking about going to the battlefield, and he will never miss it if he can fight against the elite land knights.

Charles was about forty years old, and his demeanor changed immediately after receiving the stainless steel long sword from the servant. Vaguely has the demeanor of a strong man, more imposing than Marcus.

The two have a fighting spirit of fire attribute and a fighting spirit of thunder attribute, and they are ready to explode at any moment.

Big fire wave!

Popular is to attack violently with one blow, this is Liszt's style, punching the master to death with random punches, no matter how superb your fighting skills are, just rely on the abundant fighting spirit from taking drugs, and attack hard.

Thunder flashed on Charles's sword, quickly piercing through the sky filled with flames, and hitting Liszt's head directly.

Steady and ruthless.

With this move alone, Liszt dared to conclude that Charles was better than Marcus, and better than Paris who didn't transform. However, just to such an extent, Liszt could not be scared back.

His blood was even more surging, and his battle energy was output like an explosion. He wished that all of his brains would burst out: The fire dragon sweeps!

when!

When the long swords collided, sparks shot out, not only flame sparks, but also electric sparks.

Liszt's body wrapped in fire-attribute vindictiveness was still hit by a little thunder-attributed vindictiveness, and he felt a slight numbness in the hit parts.

Not to the point of affecting action.

The fire dragon rolls!

Another huge burst of vindictiveness exploded, and Liszt came even more fiercely, pressing down on Charles to fight. The seemingly rough attacking method of fighting skills is rough and subtle, and he always pays attention to Charles' counterattack. Mixed with false and real changes, and then a subtle sneak attack from time to time.

Such a fierce fighting style only caught Charles off guard and gradually exhausted his strength. He wanted to fight back, but he was surrounded by flames all over the sky, and he didn't know how to fight back.

Although his defense was still tight, he felt extremely depressed, feeling that what he was facing was not an earth knight, but a domineering sky knight.

but.

After all, he is a veteran elite land knight who has been on the battlefield many times, with piercing eyes, looking for every trace of space to fight back.

He firmly believes!

Vigorous attacks have always been unsustainable.

However, this principle was ineffective in front of Liszt, and he shouted loudly: Fire and prairie fire! The steel long sword turned into a fan-shaped rain of fire, and crazily hit Charles.

When Charles had just survived the burst attack, he yelled again: The fire dragon drills the heart!

This time, the stainless steel long sword turned into a fire dragon, rolled up a raging fire and slashed fire attribute magic power around it, rushed wildly, stabbed out with a sword, and the huge fire dragon transformed from fighting spirit slammed into Charles.

boom!

Charles' solid defense, like paper, can no longer be maintained. The long sword was thrown out of his hand suddenly, the leather armor in front of him was bombarded heavily by the fire dragon, and the whole person flew into the air just like the long sword.

Flip a few times and fall hard on the ground.

Stars were shining in his eyes, and he fell into a mess. When he recovered from his dizziness, he suddenly found a red-hot fine steel long sword on his neck.

The tip of the sword was hot, as if it could burn his skin at any time.

The master holding the sword, with his back to the sun, couldn't see his face clearly, but his figure under the radiance was so tall and majestic that one couldn't help but feel surrendered.

I lost.