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Chapter 5661

Ye Chen subconsciously asked Lin Wan'er: "Did you paint this painting?"

Lin Wan'er nodded: "Back to the young master, this painting was made by the slave family a few days ago, and it was specially made for the young master."

Ye Chen couldn't help but be horrified. He didn't expect that Lin Wan'er could have such superb painting skills. Some time ago, his father-in-law also said that the Calligraphy and Painting Association organized a painting exhibition, and he was struggling to find good works. If he took this painting over, I'm afraid it would be

Landscape painters across the country are going to explode!

At this time, Lin Wan'er suddenly used her other hand to grab Ye Chen's right hand with the ring on it and interlocked the fingers with it. Then, she said to Ye Chen expectantly: "Young Master, please take me to see it with your own eyes."

Take a look at what it looked like three hundred years ago!"

After saying that, the ring that had been silent all this time suddenly seemed to understand Lin Wan'er's words and released a little spiritual energy that went straight to the brains of the two of them.

The next moment, Ye Chen felt that his vision suddenly blurred. Then, as if he was being held by Lin Wan'er's hand, he quickly passed through an invisible door. Then, a gust of cool wind blew in his face, and the scene in front of him suddenly came alive.

Got up.

At this moment, he is standing in the endless mountains of southern Yunnan. The sky is extremely clear, the mountain green is refreshing, and the billowing white clouds are so close in front of him that he seems to be within reach. On the edge of Tianchi, except for the exceptionally lush Pu tea tree,

There are countless flowers of all kinds, and the water surface of Tianchi reflects the blue sky, white clouds and green mountains. The whole picture is so beautiful that it cannot be described in words.

Then, Ye Chen took a closer look. Under the mother-of-pearl tea tree, a beautiful girl wearing a sky-blue double-breasted narrow-sleeved gown and a horse-faced skirt was sitting at a small square table drinking tea. That girl was Lin Wan'er.

Not far away, many tea farmers were picking tea leaves from relatively low tea trees. Before carrying baskets full of tea leaves down the mountain, they would come to the mother tree of Pu Cha and bow slightly to the mother tree.

Then he respectfully said hello to Lin Wan'er, Miss.

Lin Wan'er knew every one of them. Whenever someone came up to say hello, she would smile and ask them how their harvest was today.

The tea farmer would also step forward, take out a handful of fresh tea leaves from the basket on his back, hand it to her and ask her to taste it.

Lin Wan'er would gently pinch a handful of tea leaves with her fingers, put it under her nose and smell it, then she would pinch a piece, put it in her mouth and chew it carefully, and then tell them the grade of the tea leaves and what to do with this batch of tea leaves.

Fixing, how to dry, how to air-dry, how to autoclave and how to store better.

After receiving her advice, every tea farmer would express his gratitude and then say goodbye and leave.

This scene made Ye Chen feel for the first time the perfect harmony between ancient people and nature.

And just as he was immersed in it, everything around him suddenly changed from bright daytime to dark cloudy night.

The violent storm kept beating on the Pu Tea mother tree, and it used its own strength to face the attack of the violent storm without flinching.

The strong wind became stronger and stronger, so strong that many branches and leaves of the mother tree were broken, and the trunk was violently swayed by the strong wind.

Just as the trunk of the mother tree was desperately resisting the strong wind, a thunderbolt rolled down from the sky and landed on the mother tree, instantly igniting a fire on the mother tree.

The wind and rain kept coming, and the flames actually burned more and more brightly in the wind and rain.

After about a stick of incense, the entire mother tree turned into charcoal, completely losing all signs of life.

And the violent wind and rain seemed to have been agreed, and the troops retreated in an instant.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and a full moon appeared above Tianchi, shining a cold light on the earth.

Under the moonlight, a girl carrying a basket on her back, wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat on her head walked step by step to the mother tree.

This girl is none other than Lin Wan'er.

She took off her rain hat, picked up a piece of tree trunk that had been carbonized by lightning from the ground, held it, and bowed to the mother tree three times.

After that, she did not go down the mountain, but put the piece of tree trunk that had been struck by lightning into her backpack, and walked into the mountain without looking back...


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