"You mean... this is our Chinese tea?!" After hearing Lu Yu say that, my uncle suddenly became a little excited again.

Lu Yu said: "You haven't heard that this is the tea that is born and raised in China. It was developed and produced by me personally and has not been on the market yet."

"It's really our Chinese tea..." My uncle's eyelids trembled slightly, as if he wanted to try to open his eyes and see the tea with his own eyes.

But his eyes were finally unable to open, and even if they opened them, they could only face the endless darkness of his pupils.

Lu Yu sat aside and looked at the twilight old man silently. He didn't know why this old man who lived in the ancient village of deep mountains and mountains was so excited that he had never seen the sun all year round and had almost no contact with the outside world.

But he could understand this excitement in empathy. Anyone who loves the country and nation and deeply loves tea must be so excited.

After a while, my uncle finally calmed down slowly. His lips trembled slightly and asked, "Young man, do you think this is the tea you developed by yourself?"

Even though my uncle couldn't see it, Lu Yu nodded heavily: "Yes, my uncle, I found this kind of tea at the foot of Huangshan not long ago."

"Not long ago... Huangshan..." Uncle gently muttered Lu Yu's words, and suddenly shook his head gently and said, "No! You are lying, young man."

"Oh?" Lu Yu was slightly stunned.

Uncle A said: "Although I can't see it, I know the current season. Even if I can find new teas in this season, it is impossible to make tea of ​​this taste. There is a fundamental difference between spring tea and autumn tea... Either you are lying, or there must be something else in this matter."

Lu Yu suddenly realized it!

It turns out that my uncle judged what he just said based on the season!

The Taiping Houkui I took out is indeed just the finished product produced in the fairy tea garden. If it is really judged by the actual time, it is obviously impossible.

Unexpectedly, although my uncle is old, his mind is so meticulous...

Lu Yu hurriedly said, "Sorry, uncle, there are some other reasons for this, but what I said is true. This is indeed Chinese tea."

Uncle nodded slightly: "That's right, I believe in you."

Believe me?

Lu Yu definitely doesn't think this is a casual perfunctory word from my uncle. If he wants to be perfunctory, there is no need to say the previous words.

Thinking of this, Lu Yu couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Do you really believe this is the tea I discovered and made by myself?"

The uncle laughed and said, "Of course I believe it! I believe every word you say."

"Why?" Lu Yu blurted out.

The uncle raised his chin slightly and said slowly: "Because your name is Lu Yu."

It's because of my name again!

Lu Yu frowned slightly, but at this moment the water on the charcoal stove had already been boiled, so he had to take down the kettle and open the lid.

While the water in the pot was cooling down, he finally couldn't help asking, "Uncle, do you... know me?"

Uncle nodded with a smile, then suddenly shook his head again, and said, "I don't know you, but I believe there are really gods in this world, and it is precisely because of the existence of gods that I believe in you."

This stupid sentence made Lu Yu completely confused.

God? It is because of God that believes in me? What is the logic?

Before he could ask questions, my uncle said slowly: "Young man, if I guess correctly, you should be a tea man, right?"

Lu Yu did not hide it. Anyway, Uncle Da already knew his identity, so it was useless to conceal it.

"Yes, I am indeed a tea man. I came here this time to find tea."

Uncle smiled and nodded and said, "I can feel your thoughts about tea, but it's best if you don't tell all the people in the village except me that they will regard you as a disaster."

Lu Yu sighed helplessly and smiled bitterly: "It would be great if I could meet my uncle earlier. Now Uncle Da already knows this and asks me to leave the village early tomorrow morning and not go into the mountains to look for tea."

"Haha, it turns out that Ada already knows it? I guess you have heard him talk about the taboo of the mountain god, right?"

Lu Yu shook his head: "Uncle Da mentioned this, but he did not explain to me why he couldn't go up the mountain to look for tea. I couldn't understand why there were so many rich resources in this mountain, so why did the mountain god only have taboos on tea?"

Faced with Lu Yu's doubts, Uncle was silent for a moment and sighed faintly again.

"Don't worry, in fact, Ada cannot be blamed, nor is it the fault of the mountain god... You don't know that more than a hundred years ago, our village had experienced a huge disaster."

"Disaster? Because of tea?" Lu Yu raised his head and asked.

Uncle nodded and said, "You are right, it's because of tea! But I was just sensible at that time..."

Just been sensible?!

Lu Yu's heart moved. He just became sensible more than a hundred years ago? Is this uncle's age...

But before he could think about this issue carefully, he was already attracted by the story told by his uncle.

The history of this village is very ancient, and more than a hundred years ago it was one of the few large villages in this mountain.

According to my uncle, people in the village often went up the mountain to pick tea, and their tea was very delicious and had a unique taste, and were often given as the best gift to the rest of the villages around.

At that time, the Miao, Tujia and Dong people in the mountains lived a life of peace and stability. They were favored by the mountain gods and there were inexhaustible resources in the mountains to make them live very satisfied.

But this kind of immortal life did not last long before it was ruthlessly broken!

A group of people of all skin colors and speaking different languages ​​suddenly came to the mountains.

According to the translator, these people are called "tea people"!

Their purpose of coming to the mountains was to find and develop good tea.

The people in the village were very simple and did not doubt that he was warmly entertaining these tea people and specially sent people to take them up the mountain to find good tea.

My uncle was still a child at that time, and out of curiosity, he secretly followed these people.

The guides in the village and these tea men crossed the mountains and rivers to outside a cave in the deep mountains.

Uncle vaguely saw the hunter in his village taking out a book and pointing at a wild tea tree at the foot of the mountain. The foreign "tea people" also nodded, whispering from time to time and talking about something.

Afterwards, several "tea people" walked to the near the wild tea tree, picked the leaves and looked carefully.

And just when my uncle felt bored and wanted to go out to say hello to the people in the village, an accident happened suddenly!

Speaking of this, the uncle's face was full of sighs: "I will never forget that scene, and I will never forget the faces of those beasts!"
Chapter completed!