【New Red Mansion】Perfect World

It turned out that there was a small farmyard with a fishing base by the lake, and Shui Rong and his family's RV was parked in the open space in front of the yard.

Several people carried the fish bucket over and poured it into a large basin. Pin'er chose the largest one to eat later, and kept the others here for the time being. The store owner said that he would help them add oxygen and bag them to take home later.

The selected fish was taken into the kitchen to be cleaned and cooked. Zijuan went in and asked them to fillet it into fish slices for hot pot.

Then they went back to the RV to prepare the hot pot for lunch. Shifan had already set up the pot and bowls, Zijuan prepared the ingredients, and Pin'er came to help.

Shui Rong was worried about Baoyu being alone, so he went back to accompany him fishing.

It was almost noon when Shifan called them back to eat. Zijuan poured oil into the pot, and when the oil was hot, she added onions, ginger, garlic, and chili peppers and fried them until fragrant. Then she added the hot pot base. After the aroma evaporated, she added hot water. The pot was not particularly big, just enough for six people. There was also a fence outside to prevent oil splashing, so there was no need to worry about dirtying clothes.

When the water boiled, tofu and side dishes were added. The fish was cleaned and brought over, and then the fish fillets were added. Everyone began to gather here after smelling the fragrance. Zijuan prepared a large bowl of exclusive secret ingredients and then divided it into small bowls for them.

Over there, Shifan had cut up all kinds of fruits and opened a few bottles of fruit wine for them. Zijuan was about to stand by and serve them. Pin'er pulled her to sit down:

"There are no such rules today. We all have to treat each other as friends. I brought you out because you have worked hard. Just treat it as a trip and don't be too formal."

Shui Rong was also curious when he heard Pin'er say this. Then he nodded to Shi Fan and said, "Sit down and eat together!"

"Cheers, happy National Day!"

"Cheers, and to your health!"

“Cheers, and may friendship last forever!”

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The fish was extremely fresh, and the condiments made by Zijuan were also to everyone's liking. Perhaps it was because they were hungry, or perhaps it was the unique atmosphere of eating among the mountains and rivers, everyone had a particularly good appetite.

After they had almost finished eating, Baoyu thought clinking glasses and drinking was boring, so he suggested a drinking game:

"How about making a tower of flowers and plants based on the sentences in the Book of Songs or the Four Books?"

Shui Rong and Pin'er had no objections, but Wu Qing was in trouble again.

"It's better to make a game that appeals to both the elite and the masses. I can't make the one you made."

Baoyu thought for a long time, and then remembered that he had played a game with other friends when he went to sing before, and he spoke again:

"Then let's play a question-and-answer game. Everyone still raises their fingers. It can be any question. Everyone asks in turn, and then they answer it first. Those who can't answer it, or those who don't answer it first, put down a finger. The one who puts down all the fingers first drinks."

Everyone said they roughly understood, and the game began:

"Then I'll ask first." After Baoyu announced, everyone raised their hands. Baoyu slyly asked, "When is my lunar birthday?"

"April 26th." Wu Qing blurted out without thinking too much because she was afraid of losing.

Baoyu was secretly happy, but he didn't show it on his face. He pointed at the others and asked them to put down one finger.

Pin'er immediately discovered the bug in this game, that is, the person who asked could give water to his friendly army. She looked at Li Shuirong, and Shuirong also looked at her. In an instant, they felt telepathic and seemed to understand what she wanted to express.

It was Wu Qing's turn to ask the next question. She could only think of something interesting she had seen online recently, so she asked mischievously, "Excuse me: if you subtract the price of a sledgehammer from the price of a cup of Imperial Jade Wine, how much money will be left?"

The scene was quiet for a while. The problem was that they could hear clearly, but no one knew what it meant. Finally, everyone admitted defeat and put down a finger. Wu Qing then told everyone the answer:

"Palace Jade Wine is 180 per cup, minus 80 for the hammer, there is still 100 left."

"This answer...this question is quite tricky. You are good at asking questions." Baoyu teased.

Currently, only Wu Qing has five fingers, Baoyu has four, and the others have three.

It was Pin'er's turn to ask a question. Pin'er gave Shui Rong a look and asked, "What is Cinderella's name?"

"Cinderella." Shui Rong answered quickly. This was an easy question. When he took her to watch the cartoons, it was Shui Rong who explained them to her.

"Right." Pin'er cheered, happy like a child.

The others continued to point their fingers down. At this moment, Zijuan and Shifan's two fingers were in danger, especially Shifan. He had to drive and couldn't drink. He would probably need Zijuan to help him drink his wine. He had to find a solution quickly.

When it was Shui Rong's turn to ask a question, he followed suit and gave Pin'er a look that said, "Are you ready?" Then he asked, "What's the name of Shrek's wife?"

Pin'er was not in a hurry at all. She guessed that no one would know the answer to this question. Shui Rong was surprised that the little girl didn't answer it yet. He gave her a look and Pin'er said slowly:

“Fiona.”

Anyway, even if she didn't answer, no one could answer, so they had to put down their fingers. At this time, Wu Qing had three fingers, Shui Rong and Pin'er also had three fingers, Baoyu had two fingers, and Shi Fan and Zi Juan had only one finger left.

Shifan gave Zijuan a look. At this moment they could only find a way to kill Baoyu who still had two fingers left. Otherwise, when Master Baoyu started asking questions in the next round, it would be game over for the two of them.

Zijuan was like an ant on a hot pot at the moment. She had no idea what question to ask, so she could only imitate Master Baoyu's question:

“When is my lunar birthday?”

Pin'er knew, but before she could say anything, a male voice came from the other side.

"August 12th." Shi Fan answered confidently.

Pin'er and Shui Rong immediately looked at Zijuan, causing her face to turn red.

At this time, Baoyu had no choice but to put down one finger and reluctantly joined the team of people who were in danger. He had no time to care about the subtle changes in the atmosphere on the field.

It was Shi Fan's turn to ask questions. Shi Fan started by asking:

"What's Bian Que's last name?"

"Last name Qin." Zijuan answered quickly, because Shifan's last name was Qin. When they exchanged names before, Zijuan laughed and said that he had the same last name as Bian Que, and Shifan remembered it clearly. This was a question that only the two of them understood.

Shui Rong almost answered first. He was familiar with the Historical Records and just remembered Bian Que's original name: Qin Yueren. Fortunately, Pin'er pulled his arm.

Pin'er saw it and knew that Shifan and Zijuan must like each other, otherwise how could they develop such a tacit understanding as between her and Shui Rong. She would definitely ask Zijuan about it when she returned home tonight.

"Baoyu is drinking." Wu Qing said excitedly.

"I'm sorry, Master Baoyu!" Shi Fan bowed hurriedly.

"It doesn't matter. We're just playing a game. If you lose, you'll admit defeat. I'll drink. I didn't expect you guys to play this game so well. I'm not convinced. Let's play again." After saying that, he drank a full glass of wine, and then everyone started a new round of the game.

Waiting for the hot pot feast to end. The flames gradually died out, leaving behind a warm aftertaste. Wu Qing was responsible for cleaning up the mess on the table, while Shi Fan and Zi Juan carried the bottom of the pot to the yard to clean it. Pin'er returned to the RV and found the mocha coffee pot she bought a few days ago, and then picked up a hand-cranked coffee grinder, ready to start the pleasant time of brewing coffee.

I scooped two spoonfuls of coffee beans from the transparent glass jar, and some naughty beans jumped onto the table. I gently turned the handle, and in a short while, a lot of coffee powder accumulated.

The coffee powder is gently pressed and placed at the bottom of the pot, and then covered with filter paper. As the hot water rises, it slowly expands and releases a rich aroma. The aroma permeates the air, blending with the fresh breath of nature.

Sitting on a folding chair, looking at the green mountains and clear waters in the distance, feeling the gentle breeze. Holding a small cup of hot coffee in my hand, the warmth is transmitted from my fingertips to my heart. It tastes mellow and has a long aftertaste. Every sip of coffee seems to be telling the story of nature. In this quiet moment, I forget the hustle and bustle of the world.

Pin'er suddenly got inspiration and started chanting:

The green mountains are reflected in the water, and the aroma of coffee is blended in the quiet place.

Slowly savor the time and relax your mind, the beautiful scenery of the river flows into the cup.

Baoyu also wanted to write a poem after hearing this. After thinking it over, he began to speak:

The mountains and rivers are interdependent, creating a picturesque scene, and the coffee aroma is leisurely.

The breeze blows on my face and my mind is intoxicated, I forget the hustle and bustle of the world and am filled with joy.

Shui Rong used his arms to block the sunlight and couldn't help but chant along:

Green shadows and clear waves are reflected before your eyes, and a cup of coffee is as charming as a fairy.

Time passes slowly in the quiet mountains, and poetry leisurely accompanies sleeping by the water.

"Second, very good! This kind of poetry inspired by the environment or feelings is the most natural, not as stiff as the ones we are forced to do in school." Baoyu praised.