Chapter 348 Blackening of Old Tea Trees

The little brown bear followed the little flower with his head stretched out, opening his mouth from time to time, stretching out his paw in motion.

Give me cakes!

Jiang Xiaoye talked with Yang Siqi for a while, and Yang Jinshan had to decide on the specific matters. There are many people in Xiaoyang Village who know how to green, so Yang Jinshan can just ask a few people for help.

"Xiao Huang, go, go home."

Jiang Xiaoye yelled to the little brown bear following Xiaohua.

"Ohhh~ohhh~"

The little brown bear quickly yelled to Jiang Xiaoye, eat cakes!

"Go back to eat for you, there's still more at home." Jiang Xiaoye didn't expect that this little guy would still like to eat flower cakes, so he reached out and picked it up.

The little brown bear looked at the little flower eagerly, please give me another bite?

Obviously Xiaohua likes to eat too, hesitated for a while and handed it to the little brown bear.

Jiang Xiaoye smiled and greeted Yang Siqi and left.

An hour later, Yang Jinshan rode an electric car to find Jiang Xiaoye.

Knowing that Jiang Xiaoye wanted to green the whole village, Yang Jinshan asked Jiang Xiaoye around the village, and the old village chief happily followed.

"If every household needs a nursery garden, plus the tree nursery in the village, at least a small budget of 200,000 yuan is required, and this does not count the money for building a garden nursery and finding workers, which also requires at least 40,000 to 50,000 yuan. of."

Yang Jinshan can't understand, Yushan Village has money to burn? Greening? What is the greening of the mountain village?

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiaoye glanced at the old village chief, and the price was reasonable.

Jiang Xiaoye smiled and said, "Uncle Yang, the greening of Yushan Village will be left to you."

"In this village, just plant some trees by the side of the road. These garden nurseries are really unnecessary."

Yang Jinshan couldn't help but persuade, it was a waste of money.

"It doesn't matter, just look good."

Jiang Xiaoye didn't care about tens of thousands of dollars, as long as Yushan Village was built, wouldn't he let him develop drastically in the future?

The rest of the matter was handed over to the old village head. The old village head happily continued to discuss these issues with Yang Jinshan. Jiang Xiaoye also told the old village head that the village’s money is not enough and can be taken from the briquettes factory. The time has been more than 100,000 in profit.

This is also the profit after all workers' wages are raised some more.

Not many people in the mountains burn briquettes. After all, the mountains and plains are full of firewood, but the county seat is different. With the help of Chencheng, Yushan Village now provides briquettes in many parts of the county.

The quality of the briquettes in Yushan Village is very good. Those who fail to pass are left to repress them, or they are used by the villagers themselves, and they are well-known outside.

The transplanted tea plants are very slow to plant. Jiang Xiaoye is worried that he will be busy today, and the village has asked dozens of villagers for help.

One hundred and fifty dollars for half a day, and for a while, the house becomes lively.

Xiao Hei was worried that his dog food would be stolen. He sat at the door of the kennel and barked when he saw someone approaching.

The little brown bear who found the opportunity to beat him several times screamed.

When night fell, these tea trees were finally planted.

A huge thousand-year-old tea tree was planted on the front of the courtyard. Even if it had just undergone transplantation, it was still full of vitality. The previous Xiaobuyu technique made it fully adapted to the problem of transplantation.

Late at night, Jiang Xiaoye came under the tea tree in the courtyard.

The Mountain God Raising Sword Gourd was taken out and began to irrigate the Lingquan one by one to restore the vitality of these old tea trees.

The effect of Lingquan is excellent, but Jiang Xiaoye is even more looking forward to whether Xiaobuyu can mutate the real Lingcha!

Whether it is the tea tree of the Crow Taoist or the thousand-year-old tea tree king, they can only be regarded as semi-spirit tea, and other old tea trees can only be said to be the best.

The little brown bear chased after Jiang Xiaoye, looked at Xiao Hei's doghouse from time to time, and wanted to go in to find dried fish to eat.

"Don't provoke Xiao Hei, don't you get beaten enough?"

Jiang Xiaoye stretched out his hand and picked up the little brown bear who was trying to gather the courage to steal the dried fish and meat, and knocked it on the head.

"Wow~"

When the little brown bear thought of being beaten by a **** several times during the day, he quickly looked around. The **** wouldn't hide and stare at him, right?

Coming under the thousand-year-old tea tree, Jiang Xiaoye injected a trace of the power of the mountain god, but unfortunately, it was not like Xiao Taoxian.

"Heaven and earth water spirits, listen to my meaning, turn the clouds and rain, fortune!"

Little cloth rain technique!

Spirit clouds gather, drizzle like silver silk.

The old tea trees that have been revitalized by the spirit spring are more vigorous, with branches and buds, and some old husks on the trunk are slowly falling off!

Is the change so huge? Shedding the bark?

It was the first time that Jiang Xiaoye saw the tree shells fall off. He was overjoyed, and the little cloth rain technique continued to sway.

The husk was still falling off, Jiang Xiaoye watched the changes of the old tea tree intently.

After seven or eight minutes, there are new changes!

On the tea tree, pieces of tea began to fall off.

At first Jiang Xiaoye didn't care when he saw one or two pieces, but when he saw the tea falling faster and faster, he felt wrong!

The new bark of the tea tree turns black.

The tea leaves on the top fell off more and more severely, faster and faster, swaying like rain.

The little brown bear ate a few slices below. It didn't taste good and stopped eating. He looked up at the falling tea leaves, obviously curious about how the tree dropped its leaves.

Jiang Xiaoye felt that something was wrong.

"It's poisonous? Impossible. Little Raining Technique is definitely not poisonous. Has it mutated into poisonous substances?"

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoye wanted to stop, but Xiaobuyu was a magic technique used by the mountain **** to move clouds and rain. How could it turn good plants into poison?

No matter what, continue!

Jiang Xiaoye didn't stop, and Xiaobu Yushu continued to use it.

The tea had fallen off the ground, Jiang Xiaoye watched as the whole tree began to turn black, and the branches and tea leaves had turned black, not poison!

Jiang Xiaoye felt that some tea leaves that hadn't fallen off but turned black exuded rich aura.

Blackened?

The little owl flew over, with a little field mouse in his mouth. It seemed that he was lucky tonight, and he caught it after a while after going out. He wanted to send it back to Jiang Xiaoye to eat.

When Jiang Xiaoye was spreading rain, the little owl quickly flew to the tree and rubbed the rain.

The tea leaves of the old tea trees keep falling, and what can be left is the tea that has begun to blacken.

After a long time, the old tea tree finally stopped changing.

On the huge tea tree, there are only thousands of sparse black tea leaves.

"Is this blackening or evolution?"

Jiang Xiaoye received a small rain cloth technique, looked at the tea leaves all over the floor, and then looked up at the old tea tree that turned black. The changes of the old tea tree were amazing. The whole body turned black directly, as if it had been splashed with ink!

"Huhuwu~" The little owl flew down, looked at his stomach angrily, and then pecked Jiang Xiaoye. The mouse that I caught for you is gone. I blame you. Let this mouse live again!

The little field mouse was dying, but Lingyu made it recover again.

The result was swallowed by the little owl.

"The real spiritual tea!"

Jiang Xiaoye flicked his finger and a black tea leaf fell into his hand. He sniffed it lightly, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

Although it is blackened, there is no doubt that the remaining spirit tea is dozens of times stronger than before!