Li Zhifu's eyes revealed a trace of reminiscence, and a faint smile appeared on his weathered face. He said,"The last time I tasted the mother tree's Da Hong Pao should have been twenty years ago. I can't forget that taste even today ... Little Xia, the 500 grams of Da Hong Pao we made today does not lose to the mother tree's Da Hong Pao in terms of tea, fragrance, or taste. Moreover, I feel that it has a more natural charm than the mother tree's Da Hong Pao! What Gen er said just now was right, this is indeed a top quality tea!"
Li Zhifu's evaluation was so high that even ye linyun and yang Shengmu were shocked.
For a long time, the Da Hong Pao had always been the most respected in rock tea, and among the Da Hong Pao, the one at the top of the pyramid was undoubtedly the mother tree, Da Hong Pao. It was like a god, but also like a monument, and absolutely needed people to look up to it.