There are three upper rooms, one side room, and in the middle is a yard surrounded by fences, where some vegetables, chickens, ducks, puppies, etc. are grown.
Erhui was busy in the kitchen and said, "You are really lucky. I just helped Aunt Niu's sow to give birth to piglets and gave me a few kilograms of pork, which was just in time to stew for the next meal."
"Tch, look at how stingy you are. There are so many chickens and ducks in your yard. Just kill two of them."
Qin Chuan sat at the stone table in the courtyard, drooling as he looked at the chickens and ducks.
The chickens and ducks seemed to sense his intentions and hid in a corner and chirped at him.
Wei Ziran was still in a daze at this moment, and asked Qin Chuan in a low voice: "By the way... he is really the 'Shen Nong' we are looking for? Isn't he an 'old god' who is more than 150 years old? Why is he so young?"
The appearance in her imagination should be that of white hair, long beard, and immortal spirit.
This is completely inconsistent!
"Who said she is over one hundred and fifty years old?"
Qin Chuan said, turning to ask Er Hui in the kitchen, "By the way, how old is your kid now? Four hundred? Five hundred?"
"Who knows, I've forgotten it a long time ago." came the reply from the kitchen.
"..."
Wei Ziran was even more confused, why did he feel like he was with two fools...
The food comes quickly.
Simple old vinegar peanuts, cucumbers, tomatoes with white sugar, plus a pot of braised pork, three bowls of rice, and two bottles of Erguotou.
"Come, let's eat!"
Erhui sat down and poured wine for Qin Chuan, saying, "You didn't even mention bringing some of that old monk's shabu-shabu knives when you came. It's true."
"Stop talking nonsense, don't you know how much you owe me?"
Qin Chuan curled his lips and said.
Start dinner.
The three of them clinked glasses and drank.
In the morning, in order to catch the train, he didn't bother to have breakfast. He was already hungry, so Wei Ziran first took a piece of braised pork.
Just entered.
Suddenly everyone was stunned.
It's soft in the mouth, and the whole mouth... no! The whole body is filled with aroma, it's so delicious!
She embarrassedly took another piece and said, "Sure enough, domestic pigs are different from pigs fed outside. They are really delicious."
"It's not because we raise pigs, it's because these pigs usually eat the rotten vegetable leaves and rotten melons left by them."
Qin Chuan smiled and took a piece, turned to Erhui and said, "By the way, can't you give the pig something good to eat? The taste is a bit worse than before."
"Nonsense, that pig is not mine." Erhui curled his lips.
"..."
Wei Ziran was at a loss for once.
Isn't this delicious enough?
This was the best pork she had ever eaten in her life!
etc!
The pig grew up eating his leftover rotten vegetable leaves...that means he is really the Shennong they are looking for?!
Wei Ziran quickly picked up some peanuts, cucumbers, and tomatoes.
really!
This taste is simply the most beautiful delicacy in the world!
It reminded her of the fairy food she had eaten when she was a child... No, it was a hundred times more delicious than what she had eaten!!
Wei Ziran was so excited that he quickly put food into his mouth without caring about the restraint that a daughter of a wealthy family should have.
Have another bite of rice.
Fragrant!
Downed a few glasses of wine.
Erhui was feeling dizzy after drinking, and his body was shaking a little. He said to Qin Chuan: "Brother Chuan, I have some amazing news for you. Hehehehe... the seeds... I'm about to plant them, hehehehe..."
"real?"
Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips, "That's your good news, not mine, but I still congratulate you, come and go!"
The two clinked glasses.
Erhui checked his drink, and then said: "Three hundred years! It's not easy. It took me three hundred years, but today I finally have something to show for it. You don't understand this feeling..."
Wei Ziran on the side was ashamed.
Three hundred years?
No matter how he looked, he looked like he had drunk too much.
Qin Chuan also shook his head and said, "You drank too much. What three hundred years? It's at least four hundred years."
"..."
Wei Ziran almost fell down, both of them drank too much!
"It doesn't matter how many hundreds of years it takes, I've planted it anyway, and I'm about to see her anyway, hahaha..." Smiling, Erhui's eyes were a little sad and a little moist, and he raised his glass again and said, "Here,
One more move!"
At this time.
Suddenly there was a violent fighting sound not far away!
Wei Ziran looked up and saw a group of men in black fighting with Liu Zhihong and Ma Xing who were guarding the entrance to the village.
She quickly got up and went to help.
Erhui waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, keep drinking, they are probably here to steal food again, no less than five or six times a month. Don't worry, they are no match for Brother Hong and Sister-in-law."
really.
In less than a moment, those masters in black were all defeated!
"Brother Hong, sister-in-law, come over for a drink?"
Erhui greeted.
Liu Zhihong smiled and said: "No, just stay with Brother Chuan! We won't disturb you."
After the two left, Liu Zhihong looked solemn and said to Ma Xing: "The purpose of this group's coming is not simple. You need to pay more attention recently. I have a bad feeling."
"I also feel that a storm is coming..."
Ma Xing looked up at the cirrus clouds in the sky.
In the yard.
Qin Chuan and Er Hui continued drinking and chatting.
They chatted about their youthful past, and about the two of them "stealing chickens and dogs" together on some mountain. From time to time, they threw their heads back and laughed, like fools.
The sun sets in the west.
A layer of beautiful fire clouds appeared on the horizon, like a large canvas, making the entire countryside as beautiful and dreamy as a fairy tale...
Wei Ziran looked at the two people in front of the table. They climbed on the table one by one. They had already committed a serious crime.
no way.
She had no choice but to help Erhui into the room first, and then help Qin Chuan.
As soon as he helped Qin Chuan, Qin Chuan made a "vomit" sound and vomited it out.
Wei Ziran patted him on the back and said, "Aren't you a good drinker? At the top banquet in South Asia, you can drink down the Seven Young Masters of Jiangnan alone."
"You don't understand. Only when you meet the right person will you drink with your heart."
Qin Chuan stood up unsteadily.
In no mood.
He just took two steps and fell directly on Wei Ziran, muttering, "Damn, this bastard must have bought fake wine..."
…
Chuzhou, Sioux City.
Riverside teahouse.
The white-haired old man stroked his beard gently, with a serious look on his face, and said, "The situation doesn't seem to be good."
Su Zhengtian's face was livid at this moment, he punched the table and said angrily: "What on earth is Qilin Temple going to do? In one night, another family was destroyed! There are already three families!"
"Do they want to step on Chuzhou's head and gain fame?"
The old man thought deeply.
"Hmph! No matter what they are going to do, since they step on our heads, they must be destroyed! I will notify Wuhu immediately and let the remaining three families of the 'Three Heads and Six Arms' jointly kill the Ghost King and that 'monster'
!" Su Zhengtian said coldly and dialed the phone.
The old man took a sip of tea and said: "Not only that, I received news that Qin Chuan has gone to Qingshan Village."
"Are they also looking for fairy food?"
Su Zhengtian was stunned for a moment, and then said contemptuously, "No problem, let them make trouble! Qingshan Village is not something they can just go to if they want to. Back then, we, the five lakes, joined forces and spent a lot of money, but we couldn't get even half a step inside."