Rebirth Night Expedition Far River

Wen Jiang woke up from Xie Zheng's bed when he got up early, but nothing happened.

Well, because Xie Zheng is a gentleman.

Wen Jiang thought that if the situation was reversed, he would probably become a lunatic, but there was no such possibility.

Because he has a heart but no guts.

When Xie Zheng found him, Wen Jiang was standing in front of the chopping board in the small kitchen kneading the dough,

"doing what?"

Hearing this magnetic voice early in the morning, Wen Jiang said that his heart was a little overwhelmed.

"Oil cake."

Knead the kneaded dough into balls and pat them flat with the palm of your hand.

"What is that?" Xie Zheng asked curiously.

Wen Jiang took the beaten date paste, dug out a small spoon and put it in the middle of the flat dough, then wrapped the date paste. "Brother Xie, stand back and be careful not to be splashed with oil."

Xie Zheng heard that he took a small step back from him: "It looks very good."

Wen Jiang smiled and spread a layer of sesame oil on top of each wrapped dough, and when the oil in the pan was hot, he put a small piece of dough into it, and there was a "squeaky" sound in the pot immediately.

After the dough turned golden brown, Wen Jiang picked them up and put them on a plate.

"Brother Xie, do you want to try it first?" Wen Jiang blinked and said with a smile, "Let's eat here secretly."

Xie Zheng was amused by his mischievous appearance, and said: "Okay."

Wen Jiang hurriedly handed him a pair of chopsticks and raised the plate in front of him.

Xie Zheng picked up a corner of the oil cake, gently took a bite, chewed it twice, compared his thumb and praised: "Well, not bad, soft and sweet, delicious."

Wen Jiang immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes.

The oil cake was unanimously welcomed when it was served, but it was fried food after all, so Wen Jiang told Mr. Chen not to eat too much, for fear that he would get tired of the food in his stomach.

Just like that, Mr. Chen secretly ate one more, but Uncle Liu saw it and immediately reported it to Mrs. Chen, and Mr. Chen was ordered to have no more wine for half a month.

Wen Jiang looked at Mr. Chen who was awkward at the side, covered his mouth and secretly laughed.

Xiao Shan, whom he hadn't seen since coming in, also appeared today. Wen Jiang saw him and said in surprise, "Brother Xiao Shan!"

Xiao Shan greeted with a smile: "Yesterday's mutton and radish soup is delicious, and my uncle likes it very much."

"Your uncle?"

"Uncle Du." Xie Zheng explained from the side: "Uncle Du is the winemaker of the Chen family winery, and the Luanfeng Heming, which is known as the best in the world, came from Uncle Du."

"Ah, I know that." Wen Jiang said with eyes full of longing: "When I say it, I feel my tongue is hungry."

Xie Zheng smiled and said: "Luanfeng Heming only produces a hundred altars a year, and it's hard to find a thousand dollars. Even royal weddings drink this. You, you are really picky."

Wen Jiang snorted softly: "My mouth is the best at eating and drinking!"

"Hehe." Xie Zheng smiled.

Wen Jiang's eyes lit up: "Brother Xiaoshan, let me ask you, can Uncle Du know how to make wine out of flowers?"

"Yes, there are plum blossoms among Sui Han's three friends, but the others are gone." Hearing Wen Jiang's question, Xiao Shan changed his mind and said, "Xiao Qi, what do you think?"

"Well, I have an idea, but I don't know if it is feasible. We can use pear blossoms and Banshanxiang to make wine, just like the three friends of Suihan, blending together. By the way, I once saw it in a book. It is said that it is collected In the autumn night, the wine made from the cold dew attached to the grass leaves tastes very fragrant[Note 1], there must be people who like this kind of bar.”

"Xiao Qi, do you remember which book you read about it?" Pei Lao, who was addicted to alcohol, immediately posted over when he heard what Wen Jiang said, wishing he could drink it right away. "What's the name of this wine?"

Wen Jiang thought in his heart, can I say that I dreamed of it in a dream.But he said: "I, I forgot. I just glanced at it casually at that time, but I couldn't remember the title of the book, but I remembered the name of the wine."

"What's your name?" Elder Pei, Uncle Liu, and Xiao Shan asked in unison.

Scared, Wen Jiang took a step back: "Call, call, Qiu Lubai [Note 2]."

"Qiu Lubai, Qiu Lubai..." Mr. Pei murmured, and after a while, he slapped his thigh and laughed loudly: "Okay! Good! Good! I'll go to Lao Du right now, and have a good discussion with him about this Qiu Lubai. The name is really good, not bad, not bad, oh, Xiao Qi, you are really a lucky star!" After saying that, he strode out.

Xiao Shan also laughed and said, "Xiao Qi, you have so many things in your head!"

"Also, it's okay hehe." A lot, at least 5000 years of knowledge, and Baidu is a good thing, and then silently gave myself 32 likes.

He lived in Chen's house for three or four days. In the past few days, he finally met Uncle Du in the Xiaoshan Pass. Only then did Wen Jiang know that Xiaoshan's surname is Du, and his full name is Du Shan.Then I was dragged by Uncle Du all the time, saying that they were working together on the issue of wine making. Unfortunately, Wen Jiang had a lot of wine names in his mind, but he had no practical knowledge, so he could only provide ideas, but this was enough to make Uncle Du ecstatic. .

On the fifth day, Xie Zheng finally went out to go to Xuejiazhuang. Although Wen Jiang was very curious about it, he felt that he was an outsider with no kung fu and no high-level background, so he decided not to cause trouble. Just stay at home and wait for them to come back.

Xie Zheng nodded after hearing what he said: "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Wen Jiang raised his head and stared at him blankly: "Okay."

Xie Zheng raised his hand and pinched his cheek: "Wait a little longer, everything will be resolved soon."

Wen Jiang was stunned when he was pinched, no matter what Xie Zheng said, he would just nod: "Okay."

Xie Zheng laughed out loud: "Silly boy."

Then he took Xiao Shan and Shen Song out.

Wen Jiang sent them to the gate of the Chen Mansion, and saw another carriage waiting there. Seeing them coming out, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a familiar face appeared in front of everyone, it was Shen Bai!

Shen Song yelled loudly, and jumped onto the carriage, shouting all the time: "Abo, Abo, Abo."

Shen Bai caught him in his arms, and when he saw Wen Jiang, he curled his lips at him, his smile was as calm as before, but with a little more warmth.

Wen Jiang also smiled at him.

Xie Zheng got on his horse, nodded slightly at Wen Jiang, turned around, raised his whip, and rode away.

Wen Jiang stood at the gate of the Chen Mansion and turned back until he could no longer see the carriage.

Mrs. Chen beckoned him to come closer: "Ah Zheng and the others left?"

"En." Wen Jiang said in a low voice.

"It was said that Xiaobai also came, alas, he didn't come in to see each other, so he left." Mrs. Chen sighed: "He and Xiaosong are young, but they carry such a heavy burden on their bodies. Sometimes I look at him. Shao Yu, I think this child is really heartless."

Wen Jiang tugged at the corners of his lips and gave a forced smile: "Brother Shao has a big heart."

"Actually, we are also selfish." Mrs. Chen looked at Wen Jiang: "Xiaoqi, do you know the truth about the Huali people?"

Wen Jiang shook his head: "Brother Xie said a little bit, I guessed a little bit myself, I probably understand."

Old Mrs. Chen said: "Perhaps I shouldn't be the one to say it, but forget it, now it's this time, it's okay to say it."

Wen Jiang immediately sat up straight, and his expression became serious.

"Hua Li's people are different from others. They have the blood of a god and a man in their bodies."