The most powerful god in the city

Dong Lao looked at all this, and he was also very happy in his heart, and the two of them could communicate more in the future.

All kinds of furniture in the bamboo building are very complete, and Jia Lao and Dong Lao can move in at any time.

"Let's start", after getting all the tools ready, Jia Lao couldn't wait, he wanted to let this ancient tea be born in his own hands.

"Okay", Dong Lao and Jia Lao knew each other before, and they worked together for a period of time to make tea for national leaders, but now they are both retired at home.

Jia Lao prepared tools to pick the tea leaves from the "Lu Yu Tea Tree" and stir-fry.

"You wait for me, I'll pick up something", Zhou Ye said with a smile, and then the figure flashed, and Zhou Ye disappeared in front of everyone.

As the master of space, Zhou Ye can go anywhere in the space of mountains and rivers in an instant.

"What did your husband do?" asked Andy.

Master Liu, who was on the side, was also full of curiosity in his eyes and did not go out.

"I don't know?" Andy shook his head.

Soon, Zhou Ye appeared.

There was an extra set of tea sets in his hand, which was the previous mutton fat Jade Emperor Cup and Zijin teapot, and he was already a little impatient.

"By the way, this is what I brought, how about it, the purple gold jade clay pot and the mutton fat jade emperor cup, everyone will taste it in a while", Zhou Ye raised the thing in his hand.

The woman you love is here, of course, you have to have a cup of tea.

At this moment, the light flashed, and a figure appeared.

Lee Hye-yeon appeared in front of everyone.

Li Huiyan didn't expect that there would be so many people here, he didn't say anything, stood aside and watched quietly.

It didn't take long for more and more people.

Zhou Ye put a few jade cups on the table and waited for the roasted tea to end.

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Roasting tea is a technical job, and you can't do it if you want to.

Roasted tea, like roasted tea, requires practice to make perfect.

You have to have a high degree of control over the heat, temperature, and other factors.

Some tea farmers summarized it in three sentences: "The first pot is full of pots, the second pot is strong, and the third pot is drilled." "

The raw pot mainly plays the role of killing, the pot temperature is 180-200 °C, the amount of leaves is 0.25-0.5 kg, and the amount of leaves depends on the temperature of the pot and the level of operation technology.

The stir-frying method is to use a fried tea broom to rotate and stir-fry in the pot, and the leaves are rotated and turned, evenly heated and lost water, to turn fast, use force evenly, and combine to shake the tea leaves, the time is about 1-2 minutes. When the leaves are soft and dark green, they can be swept into the second pot.

The second green pot mainly plays the role of continuing to finish and initially kneading the strips, and the temperature of the pot is slightly lower than that of the raw pot. Because the friction between the tea and the wall of the pot is relatively large, the force should be greater than that of the raw pot, so it is necessary to "bring strength", so that the leaves rotate in the pot with the roasted tea broom, and begin to roll into strips. When the leaves are shrunk into strips, the tea juice sticks to the leaf surface and has a sticky feel, and it can be swept into the cooking pot.

The cooked pot mainly plays the role of further making fine tea strips, and the pot temperature is lower than that of the second green pot, about 130-150 °C. At this time, the leaves are already relatively soft, stir-fry a few times with a roasted tea broom, and the leaves will drill into the inner bamboo branches, which is conducive to making strips, and if you shake it slightly, the leaves will be scattered into the pot again. In this way, the repeated operation makes the leaves swallow inside and outside the bamboo broom, and skillfully combines the loss of water from finishing and kneading into strips.

This is obviously different from the tea-making technology of roasting green tea first and then rolling, which can not only take advantage of the opportunity of softer leaves and good plasticity under humid and hot conditions to promote the formation of coarse old leaves, but also overcome the disadvantages of cold kneading into broken stems, fragments, and exposed tendons. Fry until the cord is tight and thin, emitting a tea fragrance, about three or four dry, and then you can get out of the pot.

It's easier said than done.

Moreover, you can't fry too much tea at one time.

At this time, a middle-aged man came to the times and quietly watched all this.

Seems to be learning.

There was a hint of wonder in his eyes.

Jia Lao and Dong Lao don't look at their age, but their kung fu in roasting tea is absolutely unique in the world.

The tea leaves are in their hands, and they are really alive, completely obeying their orders.

Although the two people have different techniques, they are both very skillful.

Bursts of intoxicating tea aroma come directly to the face.

The rich aroma of tea made Zhou Ye couldn't help but admire.

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Some people asked, why didn't Zhou Ye buy it in the system mall.

There's everything in the mall.

But the purchase, where there is a personal fried good.

It's like, there is everything in the supermarket, why do many people still like to eat their own food.

For example, moon cakes, there are all kinds of moon cakes in the supermarket, why do so many people like to make their own.

There are also sausages, which are also sold in supermarkets, so why do so many people still make their own sausages?

A truth.

Although there is everything in the system mall, Zhou Ye still likes to make it by himself, and he has a sense of achievement.

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"Okay", I don't know when, just while everyone was waiting, Jia Lao and Dong Lao walked out with their respective fried tea.

"Boss, it's ready to use", Jia Lao and Dong Lao presented their respective results.

"Good technology", by Zhou Ye's side, the middle-aged man couldn't help but step forward and sighed with emotion.

"This is ······" Jia Lao and Dong Lao couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man.

"Go down again - Lu Yu", the middle-aged man is none other than Lu Yu.

"Lu Yu?" The two of them were a little confused, could it be the same name?