Chapter 105: The Mystery of the Peacock Farewell

Ling Xuanluo and Sang Ya picked green together with the tea farmers in the tea garden, and experienced the comfortable and unrestrained life of a rural farmer. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The happy time passed in the blink of an eye, and he still couldn't get enough of it.

At this time, the spring tea in the garden has been harvested, and the next work is to gather them and send them to the tea workshop, and then carry out seven processes such as withering (drying tea), fermentation, finishing (roasting tea), rolling, drying, initial production, and refining to make the final finished tea.

Of course, there are also those delicate people, in order to make the tea more tasteful, mix flowers in the tea leaves, and then leave them for six hours to get a unique flavor of flower tea.

When all the processes are finished, the people in the entire divine realm will be able to taste the first new tea of the year.

On the hillside in the distance, there are densely packed farmhouses, and smoke has risen from the chimneys of many roofs. The tea farmers began to leave the tea plantation one after another and return home.

Before leaving, everyone came to say goodbye to Sanya. In addition to showing reluctance, they also showed regret on their faces. And every time she sent someone away, tears flashed in her eyes, and a pair of bright eyes had become gloomy.

This situation fell in Ling Xuanluo's eyes, which once again aroused his strong curiosity, and secretly said: "Sang Ya behaves strangely and bizarre everywhere, who is she, and what kind of secret is hidden? Is this secret related to the death of Xiangli mentioned by the patriarch of Namtso?"

He was frowning when he saw the couple who had been singing with her in the morning, Chai Rong and Ihan, come over.

Chai Rong no longer has the refreshment he had when he first met in the morning, and the five big and three thick men turned their eyes red when they saw Sangya, and they turned their backs and sighed.

Ihan hugged her even more, crying bitterly and kept chanting: "My miserable girl, when will you have to wait until you can be free?"

The atmosphere in the tea plantation is as different from the difference between midsummer and cold winter when they first came in the morning.

After saying goodbye to Sang Ya, Chai Rong and his wife also left step by step, and only the two of them were left in the huge tea garden.

Seeing the sun sinking and the twilight getting thicker, Sang Ya looked extremely restless, and hurriedly said to Ling Xuanluo: "Ling Liuxian, Sang Ya has left the Camellia Valley for a whole day, and those peacocks have no one to take care of, so they must have been waiting anxiously. Although I hurt you by mistake today, I have made up for my mistakes, so I will not accompany you, and I will see you in the future!"

From the Camellia Valley to the tea plantation, the two are inseparable, working with the tea farmers with laughter and laughter, and they are very familiar with each other. At this time, if you say that they have just met, I am afraid that no one will believe them, and they will only think that they are more like a young couple who are in love.

But when she was leaving, she left in such a hurry, and her whole person was divided a lot, which made Ling Xuanluo feel very confused, and she could only complain in her heart: "The book says that women are like summer weather, the sun is shining brightly, and the rain is pouring down, these words are really appropriate for Sanya! She is so fickle at a young age, is it true that all women are like this? But Aunt Shizu will never be so unreasonable and troublesome......"

He wanted to take a step forward to get closer to her, but he stumbled under his feet and almost fell, and he was stunned to see that it was the strange cloud that had trapped him all day.

He really wanted to find out what was going on with this strange cloud, but he was afraid that he would run away from her, so he could only watch her disappear into the night, so he had to stand far away and ask: "Miss Sangya, I heard Lord Longxiang say that in order to celebrate the accession of the orthodox ghost king, tonight they will hold a bonfire party in the square in front of the temple in the way of recruiting the bearded gods, ...... Will you come?"

(To be continued.) )