The civet cat was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.
"You live here?"
"yes."
Chen Changsheng looked up and said: "In the beginning, there was a long-lived Taoist priest and his three disciples in the Taoist temple. Chen often came here with wine."
"Then we want to go up?"
"Let's wait until later. I don't want to do it this time."
"Why?"
"Because the people on the mountain want to keep me, Chen doesn't have much free time."
"All right."
Chen Changsheng just passed by Liuyun Temple.
The civet cat followed him for a while, and there were more and more houses around him.
Later on, the road became easier to walk, and the civet cat's feet were no longer covered with dirt, but with stone pavement, making it much easier to walk on, although it was a bit irritating to the feet.
There are more people.
The civet cat was a little timid and tugged at Chen Changsheng's clothes.
Chen Changsheng paused, and then heard Li Hua whisper: "There are so many people..."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng understood and immediately picked up the civet cat.
"Your feet are not clean."
"The ground is not clean."
"Um."
Lihua and Chen Changsheng always talk nonsense, but in Chen Changsheng's opinion, such nonsense is rare.
It's a pity that when there are more people on the street, Li Hua can't talk.
Chen Changsheng had told Ci Hua before when he was still flying in the sky. Ci Hua was also sensible and took note of this matter. It was not that he was particularly stupid.
Cihua looked around and was curious about everything. After all, it had never seen these things before. As for the things it had never seen before, it couldn't remember them clearly.
Chen Changsheng held him across a bridge.
This bridge is also very familiar.
Returning to his old place, Chen Changsheng had a different feeling in his heart.
It seemed that he lacked a sense of belonging, but he knew in his heart that he did belong here, but many of the original people were no longer here.
The civet cat touched him, as if asking what Chen Changsheng was thinking.
Chen Changsheng came back to his senses and said, "I didn't think about anything."
He stepped forward and walked toward the bridge head with Li Hua in his arms.
Li Hua didn't ask any more questions and continued to look around.
Chen Changsheng suddenly stopped and looked up.
But I saw that the restaurant at the end of the bridge was no longer there, and had been replaced by several shops selling different things.
"Um……"
Seeing no one around, the civet cat asked, "What's wrong?"
Chen Changsheng pointed and said: "There used to be a restaurant somewhere, but it doesn't seem to be the case now."
The civet cat thought for a while and asked, "Is the restaurant owner also dead?"
"I don't know." Chen Changsheng said, "Go and ask."
He walked forward and came to one of the shops.
This shop sells porcelain bowls. Speaking of which, Chen Changsheng had never seen a shop selling porcelain in Qiuyue Square. Now he is really old.
"Shopkeeper."
The shopkeeper of the porcelain shop came up to him and said, "What do you want to buy, sir? Take a look, take a look."
Chen Changsheng said: "It's like this. Chen wants to ask the shopkeeper about something."
The shopkeeper didn't feel angry after hearing this, and said: "It turned out that I was just asking about something. It's okay. Just ask."
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen remembers that this place seemed to be a restaurant before, right? Why now..."
After hearing this, the shopkeeper said: "That happened many years ago."
"It's been a long time?"
"Well, it happened more than ten years ago."
Chen Changsheng said: "I remember there was a shopkeeper named Fei."
"Yes."
The shopkeeper said: "Shopkeeper Fei, after his father left, he sold this place to us."
"Is that so...what about the wine-selling business?"
"I didn't do it either." The shopkeeper said, "At first, the Qiuyue Brewing sold in the restaurant could be purchased by many people. Unfortunately, he didn't have the heart to learn his father's craft, and it was troublesome to open a restaurant. After selling everything, the family moved to another place.
Already."
"It's a pity."
Chen Changsheng looked at the shopkeeper and asked: "Doesn't that mean that Qiu Yue Nong has also been lost?"
"Nothing."
The shopkeeper smiled and said: "It seems that you haven't been here for many years. There are several wine shops in the shop now, all of which sell Qiuyue Nian. I guess which wine shop bought the recipe, of course, I am guessing.
I don’t know, we’re not from the same line after all.”
After Chen Changsheng understood, he cupped his hands and thanked him: "Thank you very much, shopkeeper."
"It's a small matter." The shopkeeper said, "The porcelain here is also pretty good. Do you want to take a look at the blue and white porcelain that just arrived? It's very beautiful."
"Or..." Chen Changsheng paused and asked, "Blue and white porcelain?"
The shopkeeper immediately took out a blue and white porcelain vase from inside.
Chen Changsheng took a look and said, "It's really blue and white porcelain..."
The shopkeeper said: "How's it going? I spent a lot of money to transport it from Yuanchuan. I'm the only one here who has it."
"Yuchuan..."
Chen Changsheng was a little lost in thought, and the image of Brother Tao whom he had eaten noodles with that day appeared in his mind.
Could it be that he did it?
Chen Changsheng raised his head and asked immediately: "Has the shopkeeper ever heard of building a lamp in a dragon kiln?"
"Ouch!"
The shopkeeper said: "That's a good thing. I was lucky enough to see it before when I was in Yuanchuan. It's really a wonderful workmanship. But that thing is so expensive. I can't even buy it in this shop. And if you have money, you may not be able to buy it."
, I heard that all the burned ones were sent to the palace, and they can’t even be touched.”
"It's really..."
Chen Changsheng smiled, and then his eyes fell on the porcelain bottle.
It seems that Brother Tao has indeed put in a lot of effort.
But it’ll be good if it’s done.
When he arrived at Qingshan City, Chen Changsheng also planned to have a look.
Chen Changsheng finally bought a small bowl from the shopkeeper. The blue and white porcelain was expensive and he couldn't afford it. It was just an ordinary bowl.
The shopkeeper doesn't mind either, it's good if someone can take care of the business.
This small bowl is not what Chen Changsheng likes, but the civet flower. He wants it, saying it is for eating, and it only costs a few pennies, so it is not expensive.
"You have to hold it well, otherwise it will be gone if you drop it."
"Lihua knows."
The civet cat held the small bowl and couldn't put it down, but then raised his head and asked: "So the owner of the restaurant is indeed dead?"
"That's right..."
"What a pity."
"Huh?" Chen Changsheng asked, "Why does Cihua feel such a pity?"
"Lihua thinks you think so."
Why did Chen Changsheng smile and said: "Li Hua is very smart."
"Of course."
After leaving here, Chen Changsheng started searching on the street. After passing an alley, Chen Changsheng smelled the aroma of wine.
I saw a wine shop in the distance.
He looked around and saw an old woman with a hunched body in the wine shop, serving people drinks. She seemed to be an acquaintance who had come and chatted a lot.
Chen Changsheng was in a daze for a moment, then walked over.
By the time we arrived in front of the wine shop, there were no more drinkers.
The old woman paused for a moment when she saw the visitor. She felt that the man looked familiar, and then she recognized him.
"Clang."
The scoop of bamboo wine in her hand fell to the ground, and she turned it over several times before stopping.