But it is said that Kunpeng left Cheung Chau Qingqiu.
"Over the past few years, I have visited the East China Sea and the Shizhou and Three Islands, and I have gotten to know them well. It is difficult for the Dragon Clan and the Golden Crow to meet each other now. Why not travel to the southern part of the Great Desolate Continent to learn about the customs of the South, especially The Phoenix family."
After thinking about where to go, the Kunpeng turned into a roc bird, and its speed increased by more than several times. Between the flapping of its wings, the sound of the wind was hunting, so pleasant!
"The main body is more convenient for long-distance travel, and it is also suitable for the southern continent where there is less life."
"This southern continent has dense forests and lofty mountains. It is far inferior to the East China Sea, where there are many creatures and abundant products. It is still a barren land." Kunpeng flew for a long time and was used to seeing the primitive scenery, so he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
At this time, the fairy mountain blessed land is far more natural and picturesque than later generations. Kunpeng couldn't help looking at the beautiful scenery of the fairy mountain, "This is the most authentic and interesting original eco-tourism, which is rare for future generations to see, right?" Kunpeng thought to himself.
"It's just that I don't know that these places are those places of later generations? Those mountains?"
On this day, Kunpeng was attracted by a fairy mountain again.
This mountain is full of fairy spirit, misty, and strange shape.
"Hey, isn't this the Danxia landform of later generations?"
"This place is really beautiful, I'm afraid it's a paradise? Huh"
Kunpeng's nose moved slightly, and he sniffed lightly, "This fragranceso familiar!"
"Haha, this is tea, tea trees all over the sky!" Kunpeng laughed, very excited.
In these years of rebirth in the wild, Kunpeng has been haunted by a sense of loneliness. Not only is he missing his relatives in his previous life, but also the loneliness in this life.
The 'Ghost Grass' tea soup brewed by 'Yu Liquan' used by the Changshan guest house of Qingqiu Hutu Clan is good, but Kunpeng didn't see the appearance of later generations of tea, so he didn't think of it for a while.
"It's been a long time since I've had serious tea. Try it today!"
Just do what you say, Kunpeng collects some tea leaves, heats the mountain spring water with a jade bowl, brews the tea leaves, takes a sip, and can't help frowning, "Why is this so bitter?"
"No, later generations have tea-making techniques, such as 'cooking', 'kneading', 'drying' and other frying processes, and finally become tea bricks, tea leaves and so on. I don't know these either."
"However, I can simply try it a few times, it should be similar, right?"
Kunpeng was not discouraged, and cast a spell to evaporate the water from the tea leaves, then rolled them, and dried them again. Although the mess was not very scientific, it was very interesting. But after brewing this kind of tea with heated mountain spring water again, it finally has the taste of later generations' tea soup.
Kunpeng nodded in satisfaction, "I can study it in the future, but now I can barely enter it."
Because of the peculiar landforms of the mountains and the discovery of tea, Kunpeng naturally lingered in such a holy place.
In the past few days, Kunpeng has also been traveling around the mountains and rivers, picking fresh tea leaves by the way, and trying various ways to make tea, which is very carefree.
"Hey, these tea trees are pretty good."
Another batch of fresh and tender tea leaves were picked from a tea tree on a cliff. The quality of the tea from these tea trees was better than ever before, and they came from the mother tree. Kunpeng was very satisfied with the holy tea.
A burst of golden light shone in the distance, and it was fleeting.
"Hey, am I dazzled? Why do you feel that there was movement on the other side of the mountain just now?"