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Although the great leopard didn't talk much, of course, it didn't even snort, and only silently followed behind Lin Chunnuan and Dou Wang. Lin Chunnuan felt that it was being too cold, and from time to time, she would have to turn her head to look at it.

Every time Lin Chunnuan turned around to look at it, it would quickly take two steps forward and closely follow. Lin Chunnuan felt that this great leopard was very considerate.

"Yeah, great leopard is very human, I'm also very curious. How can it differentiate between good and bad people? Back then, when it ran into the forest to save me, it was just like a great hero."

The two of them hid the mint basket under the big tree that Hot Spring often hid things. Seeing that the two bundles of firewood were gone, Lin Chunnuan's face also changed a little.

"Our family's girl is really heartless. Chun Jiao is only five years old, but she was able to make her pick up as much firewood as I do. It's not like there's not enough firewood, I really don't know how that heart grew."

Lin Chunnuan really couldn't understand why her grandmother would act like this. You said that you treat your children better, and when your children grow up, wouldn't they be filial to you? Why do they have to be so fierce?

She really couldn't understand the old lady's actions. In truth, when country bumpkins beat and scolded their children, they had always thought that it was a matter of course and they had already gotten used to it. Although Lin Chunnuan had never experienced this before, it wasn't unacceptable.

When she attacked, it was as if she was venting her anger, it was as if she did not care at all, and was not afraid of causing any harm to the child. Furthermore, she was biased, and this was a very serious problem, the Lin Family's Third Young Madam was only dissatisfied with the side of the main house, Lin Chunnuan did not know what kind of mental state she was in.

Lin Chunnuan also knew that humans have no culture and could be a little vulgar without ever having read a book. This was understandable, but for you to be able to be so heartless and cold to children, it was already incomprehensible. There were so many people in the village, and similarly, no one had ever read a book before, so why wouldn't others do the same?

"Let's go, Warm Spring, don't you want to make more tea? Since little sister only came to get some, she shouldn't be too tired. Let's hurry up."

Seeing the warm spring air grinding its teeth against the grass beneath the tree, how could Dou Wang not know that she was angry.

But now that he was angry, there was nothing he could do to stop what had happened. He might as well finish what he had to do quickly and go home to see his sister.

"Let's go, don't be in a daze. We should finish it early and go back to take a look."

So it was easy to convince her. Lin Chunnuan still dressed like she was going down the mountain, but Dou Wang was missing a big basket, with only a wicker basket for carrying the tea leaves on her back. After that, she tied up the meat of deer that was wearing the tree bark and hung it on her shoulders.

"Come on, I'll take it. You can relax a bit as well. Knife and bow are somewhat heavy as well."

Just as Dou Wang wanted to directly reach out to grab the thing in Lin Chunnuan's hand, Lin Chunnuan dodged it and walked out of the forest. Seeing that Lin Chunnuan's attitude was so resolute, Dou Wang could only follow her.

This hour was when it was time to prepare dinner. The men in the fields had not come back yet, and the women in the house were cooking, so the two of them had safely passed through the Reliance Village and headed towards Dou Wang's good home.

After exiting the village, they arrived at an empty area in the east, and were not afraid of running into any villagers, because in the east, almost no one would come here, because this was the place where Dou Wang lived. After exiting the village, when they arrived at an empty area in the east, they were not afraid of running into any villagers, because no one would come here, and this was the place where Dou Wang lived.

He quickly walked back to Dou Wang's house and entered the courtyard. Once he was done, Dou Wang immediately started working. He first put down the basket, then took the meat of deer to the warehouse to hang it up. In his courtyard, only the warehouse could be a little cooler.

Then, he quickly ran out to help Lin Chunnuan fight against the fire.

"Wangzhige, there's no need for you. I will start a fire.

Lin Chunnuan was really embarrassed. She let Dou Wang do everything so that she could have a rest first.

"Hey, it's not like this is a difficult job. There's no need for you to be polite. I'll do it immediately."

With great agility, Dou Wang lit up both stoves and took out the pot that he had scrubbed yesterday.

"Spring heat, there shouldn't be anything left to prepare, right? Then I'll go back to the shallow woods to get the mint."

Lin Chunnuan quickly waved his hand.

"Go, go, I'm fine by myself. Oh right, wait a bit more, Wangzhige, do we have that bamboo broom in our house?"

Lin Chunnuan knew that every time she came back, she would use this kind of bamboo broom to wash the pots. Lin Chunnuan knew that, but she had forgotten to ask Dou Wang to cut down a few sections of bamboo for her when she was at the mountain to make this, and could only hope that there were some in Dou Wang's house that had not used this. After all, whoever cut down the bamboo would not only make a bamboo broom to clean the pot, but would also make a few extra broom for backup.

"Yes, yes. Wait a moment, I'll bring it to you."

Dou Wang turned around and ran back to the warehouse. He pulled out a bamboo broom and brought it over.

"Will that do?"

That's it, Lin Chunnuan replied quickly as she reached out to grab the bamboo broom.

"You don't need anything this time, do you? "Then I'll leave?"

"Let's go, let's go. I'm busy with my own things."

Dou Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. However, he was sure that he wouldn't argue with Lin Chunnuan, so without saying anything, he turned around and walked out the door, the basket was a little big, and was placed in the grass. It couldn't all be hidden really tightly, so Dou Wang was really anxious to get it back.

was in a hurry to make her tea. Making tea leaves was a particular matter, it required you to identify different kinds of leaves, such as clear sky leaves and rain sky leaves. The morning leaves were all picked in the afternoon, and then all of them were sorted out to determine the level, and then they were placed separately.

Fortunately, the tea leaves on the hillside were all of the same species, so there was no need for Lin Chunnuan to differentiate between them. As for whether it was sunny or rainy, Lin Chunnuan could not tell, but she could tell which one was picked in the morning and which in the afternoon. To Lin Chunnuan, this was more than enough.

She knew that the tea leaves were green tea, so she didn't know anything else about it. Even the variety of green tea was hard to differentiate, after all, even though she had studied the Way of Tea in her previous life, she was still interested in it for a while and gave up very soon.

When she thought about it now, she really regretted it. Originally, she had had the chance to properly grasp the situation, but in the end, she had already wasted the opportunity. Lin Chunnuan realized that ever since she arrived at this age, she had regretted many things.

Just like the last time when she saw the calligraphy, she only regretted it for a short amount of time. After all, people had to look forward, it didn't matter if they did not do well in the past, she could just do whatever she wanted from now on.

Whether it was regret or guilt, none of them could solve the real problem, and it would still need to be done steadily and realistically. Only then could Lin Chunnuan be more practical, she would not hesitate to take out the tea leaves and dry them, then she would hand over the big bamboo plaque that she used to hang the menthol on the air last time. After wiping it clean, she would then start to hang the tea leaves.

She spread out the tea leaves she picked in the morning to dry them, and then picked them in the afternoon to dry them, so that their moisture would be maintained at a uniform level. Of course, before drying them, she would have to remove the broken leaves and other foreign objects, and would not be able to dry them in a sunny place.

Looking at the quality of the basic tea leaves, it would only take around two hours to dry them. Lin Chunnuan wondered what she should do with the tea leaves right now, or perhaps she should return home to take a look first? Just as she was thinking this, the door opened and Dou Wang came back with a bamboo basket of mint.

Lin Chunnuan quickly poured water into the large pot and then used the time she had to wait for the tea leaves to dry to wash the whole basket of mint leaves. But this time, the mint leaves were a little more numerous than last time, and the tea leaves took up three more bamboo plaque s, so there was nowhere for the mint leaves to dry.

"It's fine, it's fine. First, you should use these two big basins to heat them up. After the tea leaves have finished drying, you can also use these to dry them."

This was the only thing he could do now. had used almost all of the things in Dou Wang's house.

After washing the mint, it was about time for the tea leaves in the room to go dry. Next was the stir-frying, the stir-frying of the tea leaves, the frying of the split life pot and the cooked pot, without a special tea pot, they could only use the large iron pot used at home instead. However, the workmanship of ancient times were really not bad, the surface of the large iron pot was very smooth, so the stir-frying of the tea leaves was quite suitable.

Based on his memories from his past life, Lin Chunnuan first stir-fried a small pot of tea to try it out. He first stir-fried the tea, and then used the tea to cook until the tea was more or less done.

Furthermore, during the process of cooking, she would knead the tea leaves into a round and straight strip, and when the shape was tight, round, and glossy, she would immediately go out of the pot and pour into the big bamboo plaque s to continue drying. This task was easier said than done, but Lin Chunnuan's first pot of tea could be considered to have come out, although it looked ordinary, but the production process was successful.