Live the leisurely life of the mountain village

Chapter 462

"Upstairs, you should stop bragging here. Afterwards, Zhuge Liang, the child died and you came to nurse, why didn't you say it earlier."

"Hey! You didn't even give me a chance, that boss has a big mouth, and he's already on the plane."

"Don't tell me, I really believe that the person upstairs can get it right. If you give it to me, I can get it right, because I don't even know the names of a few ancient people."

"Hahaha, the truth upstairs is plus one, and when it comes to eating, it's Shennong's taste of herbs."

"Others know it because they are knowledgeable, but we know it because we are ignorant. We only know Shennong."

"Boss Hua, do you think so?"

Huayuelou: = = You are enough, do I not want to lose face?

Zhuang Qiu looked at the teasing of the crowd, and continued.

"Next, it is to treat tea as food, combine it with ordinary food, and make some refreshments, just like the tea-flavored biscuits and ice cream you eat now, it may have been in the past. Cakes, add some to food."

"The last point is that the most important function of tea in ancient times was actually communication."

As soon as Zhuang Qiu finished speaking, the people in the live broadcast room said immediately.

"That's right, isn't it the same for us now? Apart from drinking tea and eating tea-flavored things, it's actually mainly about socializing."

"That's right, aren't those teahouses now a place to talk and do business?"

"That's not the case, isn't it always tea as a gift when you go to see the elders?"

"And discussing the tea ceremony with others, isn't it about practicing Zen and discussing Taoism since ancient times? Although I can't reach this level, ah ha ha ha."

"Wow, what you're talking about is really advanced, and I instantly feel unworthy."

Zhuang Qiu nodded and continued.

"Yes, it is probably the embodiment of these. "Zai Jingtang Collection" contains: "Tea, either belongs to Yaocao, or belongs to Jiamu, and is a treasure among plants.The name of Jigu is Jucha Mingga. "Erya Shimu" said: "槚, bitter tea." 'Chu, vanilla is also, tea contains fragrance, hence the name.Mingjiao is the late picker of tea.Ming is also a general term for tea.The use of tea is not only for medicine and food, but also for hospitality. "There is a poem in "Ke Lai": "The guest comes on the ninth day of the first month, and the yellow willows burst into the courtyard."Sit in front of each other and read papers, cooking tea is better than wine. "This theory introduces tea into the field of dealing with people in theory, highlights a kind of elegance in social occasions, and opens the end of the "communication theory" of the cause of tea drinking."

"Damn, look at this cultural level!"

"Our country has a lot of records. If anyone says that the tea leaves belong to others in the future, I will throw these ancient poems and classics in his face to make them embarrassed."

"No, everyone is blindfolded, or they are tampering with history, just read what is in their textbooks, and deceive themselves every day."

"Exactly! Didn't you know that the history textbooks are so wonderfully written. A certain Han seeks a dynasty, which is clearly a vassal state. What happened? The territory map given in the textbooks is actually near our Yangtze River."

"As a Gdong person, I'm shocked. I was once a person from Korea?"

"Ham, don't talk about it, those two bad guys in the southeast have been stealing our things a lot in recent decades."

"The rebellious son is also the opposite. He used to be called Daddy, but now he also recognizes the thief as his father."

"Damn! Just wait, I see, it's time for them to call Daddy again soon."

"Go to hell, you don't deserve it. These two rebellious sons, hurry up and get out of the house."

"However, Master Zhuang, is the matcha tea that Nizi is bragging about one day really ours? Or is it really their culture, made by ourselves on the basis of our tea?"

Zhuang Qiu patted the dust on his body and said.

"how is this possible."

"Matcha, also known as end tea, is exactly what we had in the Wei and Jin Dynasties."

Seeing Zhuang Qiu speak, the water friends in the live broadcast room said outrageously.

"Here it comes! The face slap is coming! Damn it! Slap them a few times to wake them up!"

"Silently took out my little book, it's just this crap, I've bragged to me several times for the people around me, saying that the matcha of a certain day is so good, and their products are the real source. I will let them see it in the future Where is the true source?"

"The power of culture, when someone brags to me about a certain day, I can only scold MLB angrily. Master Zhuang can indeed beat people up in a corner with facts."

"I silently called my son over, and I will let him go out and spit on those xenophobes in the future."

"Yeah, it's really to relieve hatred. If others say it's fine, people in our own country still have people who don't know anything and just talk nonsense. It's true that matcha is made on a certain day. I really don't have two brushes. Put it on twice."

"Isn't it! What people say is the most annoying."

……

Zhuang Qiu looked at the words of the water friends in the live broadcast room and felt quite empathetic, and naturally he could understand why they were so excited when they mentioned this.

Since this cultural theft is very serious.

Especially in recent years, I often have conflicts with the brothers in the southeast.

Obviously they are all things left by my ancestors, just looking at you poorly, I will teach you, let you see and see, and open your eyes.

The results of it?
You are fine, you learn it and it is yours.

I will teach you a "one", and when you go back and draw a few messy strokes, it will be yours.

Present the facts and reason, but you just can't see it.

There are a lot of fallacies.

Make everyone angry and angry.

After all, this is something from our ancestors.

This is like, my grandfather left behind a secret recipe passed down from family to family. What I mean is, people who are not in our family don’t pass it on.

It turns out that you are fine, seeing that everything is fine in our family, you rushed to study and recognize me as your father.You knelt in front of me and called me daddy every day.

It's comfortable to call me. Seeing you are pitiful, I thought I should take your son.

You stay in my house from now on, learn from our family this, learn from our family that.

After learning everything, you finally turned around and left.

Then take advantage of my geographical differences to go to your backcountry to publicize our secret recipe.

Others don’t know, but at first you would say that you learned it from me.

Slowly, you stop talking.

Others don't know it directly, so they think it's your family's secret recipe.

After such a year or two, you die.

Your children and grandchildren will regard this thing as your family.

Forget it, but he actually went to show off in front of our descendants.

Grab things with us, saying that we stole things from your ancestors.

Aren't you swearing at MLB by consuming people's necks?
How can this tolerate you doing this? !

(End of this chapter)