"Hey, I'm already drunk. I know you guys drink at night, so I brought this thing to you."
Hao Dadao raised the object in his hand, and Hao Zhao behind him did the same. He respectfully bowed his fist to Wei Cheng.
"Take advantage of the opportunity to drink and eat these quickly." Hao Dadao said and came closer.
Wei Cheng looked at the thing in his hand blankly, his mouth went dry for a while.
Good guy, there are seven or eight dried antlers, all of which are four or five-pronged adult antlers.
When the first-class man saw this, he said nonchalantly: "What's so good about that thing? Did you see it? It's a big piece of fat meat as big as a palm, oily and sizzling out. When you take a bite, your mouth will be filled with the aroma of meat. It's not better than that."
Does the stuff smell good?"
When Hao Dadao heard what he said, he said angrily: "You prodigal thing, is that how you eat meat? You can eat it for three days?"
Hao Zhao said: "Brother Zhengtou, Mr. Zhongjing said that the medicinal effect of this deer antlers needs wine to promote it. It's rare for you to drink, so my father sent it to you. You should eat some. This deer antlers is good for your health."
It’s here.”
Cheng Tou looked at the big piece of pork in his hand, then at the dried antlers, and said nonchalantly: "If you don't want to eat it, I'll give it to you. It's good for your health. It's you who need a lot of supplements. We can just eat meat, hahaha."
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Several other hunters also said that they didn't want antlers. The big pork was roasted to make oil, so who would eat the antlers?
Hao Dashao looked helpless. He looked at the antlers in his hand and then at the big piece of meat in Zheng Tou's hand. He also felt that the antlers were tasteless.
If Zhang Zhongjing hadn't told them not to throw away the antlers, he wouldn't have been interested in them at all. They used to use them to make bone knives and arrowheads.
At this time, Wei Cheng, who had been opening his mouth, said: "Well, if you don't want to chew the antlers, then just give them to me. I'll make some medicinal wine later. One bowl per person, I guarantee you'll still want to drink it."
"Can these antlers be used to make wine?" Hao Dadao asked curiously.
Wei Cheng shook his head and explained: "You can't make wine, but you can make wine. The wine that has been soaked with deer antlers has..." Wei Cheng was halfway through talking when he saw the curious looks on Hao Niang and Xiao'e's faces and said hurriedly: "
It has many benefits and is a great tonic.”
Zhengtou said hurriedly: "The relationship is good, drinking is better than chewing."
Hao Dadao was dubious, but finally nodded and said, "Okay, I'll keep it all for you."
When Wei Cheng heard this, he was very happy. He took the antlers and said hurriedly: "Uncle Dadao and Xiao Zhao are here. Let's sit down and have something together... Xiao'e, please pour some wine for Uncle Dadao."
"I'm so embarrassed." Hao Dadao licked his lips and said this, but he sat down next to the weighing head honestly.
Hao Zhao also twitched his Adam's apple, glanced at the barbecue on the stone floor, and stood behind his father with some restraint.
When Hao Niang saw her father and brother coming, she hurriedly took out two hot steamed cakes from the pot and gave them to them. Xiao'e also scooped up two bowls of wine and brought them over. The two of them were not polite and took the steamed cakes without eating them.
Instead, he raised his wine bowl and took a sip.
"Wow, that's awesome!" Hao Dadao breathed out the breath of alcohol comfortably.
Hao Zhao also had a look of satisfaction on his face, and his originally pale lips instantly turned red. He looked eagerly at Xiao'e who was scooping up the wine, eager to drink another bowl.
After drinking for three rounds, Hao Zhao stood up and sang: "In the seventh month, the fire flows, in the eighth month, there are reeds. The silkworms are in the moon, and they take the axes to cut down the mulberry trees far away. They sing the female mulberry. In the seventh month, they sing the flute, and in the eighth month, they record their achievements. They record the mysteries."
Zaihuang, I, Zhu Kongyang, dress the young master."
Someone took the lead, and others followed and sang loudly: "Fire flows in the seventh month, and clothes are given in the ninth month. In the spring, the sun is rising, and there is the sound of Cang Geng. The woman holds the Yi basket, follows the subtle walk, and seeks the soft mulberry. The spring is late.
, picking up the Qi Qi. The woman’s heart is so sad that she almost goes home with her son.”
The song sounded familiar to Wei Cheng. After a few glasses of wine, he sang along. Hao Niang and Xiao'e looked at each other and smiled. They stuffed a piece of meat into the steamed cake and ate it happily.
Among the crowd, little Aning secretly walked to the wine vat, used a bamboo ladle to add a bowl of wine to himself, drank it all in one gulp, and then added another bowl. Just when he was about to repeat the same trick, his ear was
Wei Cheng tightened his grip.
Wei Teng knocked her on the forehead as a punishment. The girl drank alcohol that night and didn't even eat a bowl of the cooked pimple soup.
At this time, the first-class people were already singing and dancing. They were singing and dancing, a bit like a group of demons, but everyone's face was filled with happy and innocent smiles.
Happy time is always short-lived. When the moon was high, Hao Dadao asked everyone to go home and sleep.
Wei Cheng yawned. He didn't drink much. He was really not used to drinking this wine. It was sour and astringent, just like unfermented fruit vinegar. Except for the slight smell of wine, there was nothing like wine.
After seeing off the guests and instructing Hao Niang to take good care of Aning, Wei Cheng took the pig treasure and antlers and disappeared into the hut.
When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to modern times.
The furnishings at home have not changed at all.
The mobile phone charging in the living room shows that five days have passed, which is the same length of time he stayed in the Three Kingdoms. It seems that time is flowing year-on-year.
There are several missed calls and a dozen WeChat messages on my phone.
Wei Cheng took a look and saw that they were all sent by his ex. Most of them were complaining and accusing Wei Cheng of not answering the phone. Wei Cheng read a few messages and turned off the screen directly. He didn't bother to pay attention to them.
Long-winded.
He first put the pig treasure and antlers aside, then went into the bathroom and took a nice hot bath.
I checked the time and saw that at 9:30 pm, the supermarket at the entrance of the village should not have closed yet.
Wei Cheng put on a casual suit, tied up her long hair, and put on a fishing hat. Her first task when she came back this time was a big purchase.
He has already thought about what he wants to buy, including kitchen seasonings, toilet paper, soap and other daily necessities.
Of course, bulk wine must not be forgotten.
When we arrived at the entrance of the village, it turned out that the supermarket was not closed yet. The owner of the store was the brother of Wei Cheng's father. Wei Cheng wanted to call him uncle when he saw him.
But it was not him who was looking after the store tonight, but his daughter, an unemployed college student. Wei Cheng was not familiar with her and had only met her a few times.
When she saw Wei Cheng, the girl greeted him politely, and after a few words of greeting, she asked Wei Cheng what he wanted to buy.
Wei Cheng pointed to the three-wheeled electric vehicle in front of the store and said, "Can you help me deliver the goods to my door?"
The girl was startled for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, it's only a few dozen meters. You want to buy rice, right?"
Wei Cheng shook his head and pointed to the jars of bulk sorghum wine a few steps away. "I want these. You can deliver them to me. If it's not convenient, I can take them back myself. I'll return the car to you later."
"It's nothing inconvenient." The girl opened her mouth and asked curiously: "Why did you buy so much wine?"
Wei Cheng didn't hide anything: "I plan to make medicinal wine. I guess these won't be enough. You can talk to your dad later and ask him to save ten more bottles of high-strength wine for me. If possible, send it directly to my house and I can pay the bill first."
With that said, Wei Cheng walked to the seasoning area, swept away all the seasonings, and filled three vegetable baskets.
The girl didn't know what to say anymore. She took out the QR code scanner and settled the bill for half an hour. She collected a total of more than 8,000 yuan, which was enough to keep up with the store's entire day's turnover.
At this time, Wei Qing brought over another basket of juice, including coconut juice, orange juice, and apple juice. Under the girl's helpless gaze, he said lightly: "Count these together."
He didn't want An Ning to drink anymore, so he planned to give some fruit to An Ning to drink. Although this stuff was not very healthy, it was better than drinking, and Wei Cheng felt that little An Ning would definitely like it.