Shura smiles

Chapter 110 Life is but a cup of tea

Jian Yan looked at the half-conscious person in his arms, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, even if he tried his best to protect Luo Lian, he couldn't stop the heavy rain from attacking.If it was the past, Jian Yan would definitely take him back to the house right away, but now, a heavy rain would be fine.

All moods can be washed away by this heavy rain.

"Luo'an, you liar! It's a lie to love only one person in your life! You've forgotten me completely after several reincarnations. Didn't you say that no matter how long it takes, you will remember me?! Liar!"

Luo Lian burst into tears suddenly, no part of their bodies was dry, the thin clothes were tightly attached to their bodies, Luo Lian's face was covered with water, and it was hard to tell whether it was rain or tears.

Jian Yan's eyes lit up, as if she had made up her mind. "Lian'er, I'll take you to see something!" Without waiting for Luo Lian's response, Jian Yan flew off the roof with him in his arms.

Before they had time to change their clothes, the two went down to Moonwatching Peak overnight.Jian Yan used all his internal strength to maintain the body temperature of the two of them.Even in April, with heavy rain, I only feel cold.

"Brother Yan, where are you taking me?"

"Don't talk, you will know when you arrive."

After about an hour or so, Jian Yan finally let him go and flew overnight with a person with him. Even for Jian Yan, it was still very difficult to reach the Valley of Hundred Ghost Flowers in an hour.

"Why did you bring me here? To remind me of my crime? Or do you want me to be emotional?" Luo Lian spoke a little meanly, and Jian Yan didn't answer him.

Now it is an endless ruin, scorched black.

Jian Yan brought Luo Lian to the underground stone chamber of the Hundred Ghost Flower Valley, everything on the ground was destroyed, but nothing was damaged here.

"Maybe he didn't want this place to be burned down."

Luo Lian became more and more confused, but Jian Yan didn't explain it, just dragged him to the deepest part of the stone room, the walls were empty, there was nothing special about it.There is a portrait of Shezhi engraved on the wall, which is the one holding the pipa. I saw Jian Yan pushed the pipa on the wall out of thin air, and the whole wall suddenly rotated, taking the center line as the axis, revealing the wall The scene behind it turned out to be another world.

Luo Lian never knew that there was such a place in Hundred Ghosts Flower Valley.

Inside is a hut. When the stone wall is opened, the candles ignite spontaneously, and the walls are bright. The interior is not gorgeous, but it is simple and fragrant. The interior is full of grids made of snow wood. Dates, the earliest being 1565.

Jian Yan stood at the door, beckoning Luo Lian to take a closer look.

There are more than 100 cakes of Pu'er raw tea.

"Zhi'er, it's Pu'er, and the taste of raw tea and cooked tea are similar. Why do you only like raw tea?"

"Brother An doesn't know that cooked tea is convenient, but compared with raw tea, it has a bit less bitterness, and that bit of bitterness is the essence of raw Pu-erh tea. When the bitterness is gone, the raw fragrance is smooth. And the cooked tea is fermented. First, I got a little more angry."

"But I think the raw tea is too astringent." Luo An took a sip of the tea, frowned slightly, and smacked his lips again, still feeling bitter.

Shezhi snickered: "Of course it's bitter. This is the first year's raw tea. The raw taste has not gone away, the degree of fermentation is not enough, the tea taste has not yet emerged, only astringent. Shezhi made it specially for my brother. How does it taste?"

Only then did Luo An realize that she had been tricked by Shezhi, but she wasn't angry either.

"What time did Zhi'er say raw tea is best?"

"People in the world say that the longer the raw tea is kept, the better it tastes, but in my opinion, it must be done within a certain period of time. The longer the time, the weaker the raw taste and the stronger the taste of the tea. But if it exceeds 20 years, no matter the raw taste The astringency is gone, and the taste of the tea itself is also gone. Therefore, raw Pu’er that has been stored for five to 15 years is the most suitable.”

Luo An put down the tea cup, flicked his snow-white sleeves with his left hand, and looked at Shezhi tenderly, "If Zhi'er likes it, we will save a cake of raw tea every year, and start drinking it ten years later until we are old. "

Shezhi didn't expect Luo An to be so careful, and was moved, but said: "I don't believe you remember every year, and I only want the tea you picked yourself."

Luo An just smiled slightly.

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Luo Lian picked up the oldest cake of tea, no matter how well preserved it was, the taste of the tea was gone, but the tea cake was still intact, holding it in his hand, it was heavy.

There is a book on the tea cake: Huadu Chronicle 1565, Luoan was in the East China Sea tea mountain.

Then randomly marry a cake from the grid on the other wall, and write a letter saying: Huadu Chronicle 1566, Luo'an in Donghai Tea Mountain.

Luo Lian was startled, and then took out a cake from the grid on the other side. Luo Yuan was in Chashan, East China Sea in 2470 in the year of Huadu.

The year 2470 was exactly the year before Luo Yuan's death.

Luo Lian held a few cakes of tea in his arms, and immediately slumped on the ground, his hair was still wet, and his body was in a mess. The tea in this room was basically hundreds of thousands of years old, and it was not drinkable at all.But the hut was obviously filled with a strong tea fragrance, Luo Lian suddenly realized that since there was a fragrance of raw tea, there must be new tea, he hurriedly searched around the house.

"Lian'er, are you looking for this?"

Jian Yan handed him a cake of raw Pu'er, just as he came over, a strong smell of raw tea came to his nostrils, it must be new tea.

The letter says: The year of Huadu is 2565, and Luofeng is in the tea mountain in the East China Sea.

In 2565, when Luo Lian was still in the East China Sea Palace last year, Luo Feng was also in the East China Sea?

Look carefully at the date on the grid, and there are a few cakes of new tea, from 2560 to the present.

That is to say, when Luo Lian left Hundred Ghost Flower Valley, Luo Feng began to store Pu'er tea, one cake every year, and planned to drink it with him until old age.

But before he had time to tell Luo Lian, Luo Feng was given the Sorrel Pill.

Luo Lian knelt on the ground and began to cry bitterly, weeping loudly, exhausting all the strength in his body, crying desperately, the rain on his face was still wet, and new tears were added.

Why?Why?Why do you miss every time you want to see hope?Why do you have to forget when you just want to get eternity?

Jian Yan was also a little choked up, and he took out a brocade box from his sleeve.

"He asked me to give it to you."

Luo Lian opened the brocade box, and inside lay two familiar hairpins, one purple jade and one black green.

He hasn't worn it since Luo Feng and Yinglian got married, and he doesn't know when he lost it.

Picking up the dark green hairpin, there are very small characters engraved on it, the same handwriting as on the tea cake.

The cherry blossoms are the alliance, the withered grass is the crown, and the rock is the promise of Qing Yinuo.

"Brother Yan, why didn't you give it to me early in the morning?" Luo Lian broke down in tears.

"He said that he will definitely not live for a month, and I will hand it over to you in a month."

"What are you talking about? Why can't you live a month?!"

"Lian'er, you should know that if you practice Yingyan swordsmanship to the top, you will be invincible in the world, but you have to use the blood sacrificial sword of your beloved to complete the last step. If you stay before that step, you will only be backlashed by the sword energy. "

"I know that, but he has at least a few years left!"

"But Lian'er," Jian Yan's eyes were reddish, "Luo Feng, in order to restrain the medicinal properties of the grass pill, often forced to attack. It was already difficult to suppress the backlash of Yingyan's swordsmanship. Luo Feng ignored the meridians in order to stay awake. Against the current, the body has long been dilapidated."

"Impossible! You lied to me? In short, you lied to me, right?!"