Liu Tianxian was stunned.
"script?"
"Are you still writing scripts?"
How does this person feel? He can do anything.
Cooking, writing songs, singing, comic dialogue, massage.
Here comes another screenwriter.
So versatile?
"know a little."
"What plot are you going to write?"
"Xianxia drama."
"Have you thought about the title of the play?"
"Think about it."
"what is it call?"
"Legend of the Sword and Fairy!"
……
The rainstorm gradually diminished.
This is the sun rain, the rain under the sun.
Only a small patch of dark cloud was raining.
Although such a dark cloud came in a hurry, it lasted for a short time.
About half an hour or so, the rainfall began to decrease.
In the end, only scattered light rain remained, slowly falling.
At this time, Zou Wenping found a tea tree growing not far from the bamboo shed.
It looks like it is five or six meters high with a thick trunk in its arms.
The growth of tea trees is relatively slow, generally only about one meter in height, which is about the waist of Zou Wenping.
It is impossible to grow a tea tree as tall as the one in front of you for hundreds of years.
"Uncle, what kind of tree is that?"
Uncle stood up.
Look ahead.
"That's the ancient Pu'er tea tree, 1500 years old!"
what?
Zou Wenping was taken aback.
He originally guessed that it would only take a few hundred years, but he did not expect it to take so long.
1500 years.
Do the math, probably during the Northern Wei Dynasty, it had already grown up here.
"Can we pick some tea leaves?"
"I want to give it to my friends as a gift."
Uncle nodded.
"As long as the branches are not damaged and only the tea leaves are picked, there is no problem."
Hear the uncle promise.
Zou Wenping was very happy.
"Thank you uncle."
I looked up and saw that the rain had gradually stopped.
Then he looked at Liu Tianxian: "Let's go, let's go pick some tea leaves."
Liu Tianxian was also interested.
She had only heard of tea picking, but had not experienced it herself.
……
Standing next to the ancient tea tree, looking up at this ancient tree with a history spanning 1500 years.
1500 years ago.
that time.
Many of those countries have not yet appeared, and their land is still barren.
This ancient tree is already standing here.
1500 years of wind and spring rain did not destroy it, but made it stronger!
"The tea leaves picked from such an ancient tea tree must be very delicious and can taste the feeling of history."
Holding the bamboo basket borrowed from the uncle.
Zou Wenping and Liu Tianxian gently picked it up with awe.
In a short time, a bamboo basket full of them was picked.
So much tea leaves are a drop in the bucket for ancient tea trees.
After this rainstorm, new tea leaves will be released in a few days.
Because Liu Tianxian's clothes were still wet, he continued to wear the blanket.
Zou Wenping and his uncle promised that the sheets and bamboo baskets would be sent back later.
……
After saying goodbye to the uncle, I continued on the color path and continued to the mushroom house.
Although it rained heavily just now, the roads here are all paved with stones.
Coupled with the high ground here in the mountains, the water flows downhill.
Therefore, there is only some standing water on the ground and no silt.
The mushroom house can already be seen.
Liu Tianxian recalled, today's morning run.
Really impressed her.
As soon as I woke up, I saw Zou Wenping doing Tai Chi.
On the way back, the sun was raining.
And it's still raining!And there's hail!And her feet are sprained too!
He was also held by Zou Wenping and ran, and his feet were touched when he was seen shy.
I listened to a very nice song called Rain in June.
She also promised that if the TV series called "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" could start filming, she would be willing to audition and do me a favor.
At the same time, a lot of tea leaves were picked from an ancient tea tree with a lifespan of 1500 years.
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morning.
What she has experienced in this hour is more exciting than what she has experienced so far.
I am afraid that for a long time in the future, I will recall what happened this morning.
Look at the mushroom house close at hand.
A trace of sadness appeared in Liu Tianxian's heart.
Happy time, why is it always so short?
In two hours, she will leave the mushroom house.
Really reluctant.
……
"Xiao Zou, Yifei, are you back?"
Huang Lei, who had just finished brushing his teeth, saw Zou Wenping and the others.
Greeted with a smile.
Mushroom House is a place for slow living.
Here is the standard of work and rest.
Sleep until you wake up naturally every day.
. . . . . .
As long as you can sleep, you can sleep until twelve noon!
So it's almost nine o'clock now.
The people in the mushroom house woke up slowly.
Looking at Zou Wenping and Liu Tianxian, they were dressed like chickens.
Huang Lei was happy.
"Why, the torrential rain just now drenched you all?"
Liu Tianxian smiled wryly.
"What's more, there is hail."
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