The Local Lazy Man System

"Pharaoh, I didn't expect you to be so superstitious, and you would leapfrog!"

Ye Yaorong said teasingly.

"I'm superstitious? Who is more superstitious of the two of us? I remember that someone told Ye Tianye's family in the north of the village to see Feng Shui last month. That talent is..."

Wang Bingzhen immediately said dissatisfied.

"Haha, well, let's not discuss this anymore."

Ye Yaorong said with a blush.

Speaking of feudal superstition, Ye Yaorong's own "Advanced Fengshui" is really feudal superstition.

"By the way, Pharaoh, why did you come to my yard so early?"

Ye Yaorong looked at Wang Bingzhen suspiciously and asked.

"I want to go boating in your lake."

Wang Bingzhen said.

"Rafting?"

Ye Yaorong couldn't help but froze.

"Yes, boating in the rain, don't you find it very interesting?"

Wang Bingzhen said.

Suddenly Wang Bing really looked at Ye Yaorong and asked, "Honor, why did you get up so early today?"

You know, it's not even seven o'clock now, usually Ye Yaorong is still lazy to wake up under the covers.

"Isn't this trying to go boating with you?"

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

"I don't believe you this nonsense."

Naturally, Wang Bing would not believe Ye Yaorong's nonsense.

You must know that sometimes, Wang Bingzhen came to Ye Yaorong in the morning, if it was not a very important thing, it would not wake him up.

It is basically impossible to get up so early to accompany myself on white water rafting.

What's more, the idea of ​​boating in the rain was the idea that Wang Bingzhen woke up in the morning and saw the rain outside the house. He hadn't told anyone yet.

How could this Ye Yaorong get up so early to accompany him on white water rafting.

"Believe it or not, I'll go to the kitchen to get some dried vegetables. Let's enjoy the rainy scenery in the lake while drinking, how about?"

Ye Yaorong suggested.

"Well, that couldn't be better."

Wang Bingzhen said with joy when his eyes lit up.

In the rain!

Rafting!

drink!

What a fun thing this is!

"I'm going to get food and wine, and I will leave the cleaning and table setting on this ship to you."

Ye Yaorong said.

"No problem, you go get the wine and food!"

Wang Bingzhen waved his hand and urged.

...

Early in the morning, Ye Yaorong didn’t prepare any big dishes. He made a plate of peanuts, a plate of beef with sauce, a plate of white chicken, a plate of sliced ​​meat, and a plate of radish with sauce. After thinking about it, Ye Yaorong took himself again. I also made a plate of dried tofu.

As for wine, Ye Yaorong hesitated and took out the wine that he brewed in the ground last year.

As for the two big altars of "Daughter Red" buried under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, Ye Yaorong would naturally not touch them. This was to wait for Dudu to get married and take it out to entertain relatives and friends and become Dudu's dowry.

"Why just these few dried vegetables?"

Wang Bingzhen looked at the six dishes on the table and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Why, you are still not satisfied, I tell you this is the best food to go with."

Ye Yaorong said.

"That's also true. Beef and peanuts. These two dishes were great for drinking in the past."

Wang Bing really thought of his youth, nodded and said.

In those difficult times, being able to fill the stomach is already a very good thing. Where can I go with food and wine?

"What kind of wine are you?"

Wang Bingzhen noticed a small wine jar on the table and asked Ye Yaorong suspiciously.

"This is the white wine I brewed myself. This is the first time I have taken it out. You have a good taste."

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

This was also the first time Ye Yaorong took out the wine he brewed. As for the taste, Ye Yaorong himself was not very clear.

However, Ye Yaorong is still very confident. The liquor he brewed will definitely not be worse than those high-priced liquors on the market.

"Master, can I get on the boat?"

Shanni asked Ye Yaorong while standing on the bank.

"Come up and have a drink together."

Ye Yaorong nodded and said.

This Shanni now basically lives in Ye Yaorong’s house. Ye Yaorong will also teach her martial arts when he has time. Now Shanni is considered a kung fu master. Waiting for seven or eight brawny men is not her opponent. .

Everyone was sitting on this small cape, and the boat moved in the lake with the wind.

Now the rain in the sky has been much lighter, only Feifei drizzle is still floating in the sky.

Rafting on the lake, sitting on the boat, watching the fine rain drop down, the willow branches on the shore are becoming more and more green, the raindrops hanging on the leaves are crystal clear, under the breeze, graceful and graceful Dance.

The drizzle casts a layer of gauze on the mountains and rivers around the lake. It looks like "seeing flowers in the fog" from the boat, and the mountains in the distance are looming, seemingly real and imaginary, picturesque and intoxicating... …

The lake in the misty rain is like a beauty in a scarf, still holding a pipa half-hidden, the boat is traveling in the lake, as if in a long landscape painting.

The scent of lake water is still permeated in the dangling rain, quietly rippling in the fresh air, this smell is like a scent of fairy air infiltrating my body, I feel that my body is relaxed and exhausted, and then I will forget it. All distractions and worries, enjoy everything in front of you...

"gorgeous!"

Shanni couldn't help but exclaimed.

This lake is in this yard. Shanni sees it every day. She usually thinks the scenery of this lake is beautiful, but she didn't expect that the scenery of the lake would be so beautiful under the rain and mist.

"Yes, it's really beautiful!"

Ye Yaorong nodded and said.

This was also the first time Ye Yaorong enjoyed the scenery of his lake by boating under the light rain. It was really beautiful.

Especially not far away a group of egrets flew over the lake, adding a lot of life to the beautiful lake scenery.

"No matter how good the scenery is for a long time, it will fade away. Sit down and drink at the bar!"

Wang Bingzhen said.

"Okay, drink."

Ye Yaorong nodded, opened the lid of the jar of wine, and poured a glass of wine for Wang Bingzhen and Shanni.

The wine glass Ye Yaorong brought this time was a small wine glass, not much bigger than a thumb.

"Glory, I didn't mean you, your kid is too petty, right? How much wine can you drink with such a small glass."

Wang Bingzhen looked at the wine glass in front of him with some dissatisfaction and said.

After staying in Taoyuan Village for a long time, Wang Bingzhen has become accustomed to drinking big bowls for the people in this village. It's abrupt, Ye Yaorong gave him such a small glass, but Wang Bingzhen is not used to it.

"Hey, why, it's too small, wait until you finish drinking this small glass of wine before talking."

Ye Yaorong said to Wang Bingzhen with a sneer.

Too little, wait for you to suffer.

"Scared me?"

Wang Bingzhen couldn't help but glanced at the white wine in the small glass in his hand. It was clear and visible, like water. What surprised Wang Bingzhen the most was that the wine in this glass had no smell.

"This is the liquor you brewed?"

Wang Bingzhen's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Ye Yaorong with disbelief and asked.

"I brewed it, how about it?"

Ye Yaorong head Ye Yaorong nodded slightly and said.

"Not so good, Glory, are you sure you are brewing white wine, not boiled water?"

Wang Bing really looked at Ye Yaorong suspiciously and said.

The wine in this glass has no smell at all.

Wang Bingzhen has been drinking for fifty years. Whether it is good or bad, there will be a smell of wine, but some wines are stronger and some are lighter.

But Wang Bingzhen has never encountered this kind of liquor that has no smell at all.

Wang Bingzhen now suspects that Ye Yaorong failed to brew liquor, and now he is pouring himself not liquor, but water.

"Why, don't you believe in my winemaking skills?"

Ye Yaorong looked at Wang Bingzhen with a smile and asked.

"Ha ha……"

Wang Bing really smiled and didn't speak, but his attitude was obvious, he didn't believe that the liquid in this glass was liquor.

"Since you think the liquor I brew is boiled water, I will give you a bowl for you to taste."

With that, Ye Yaorong poured half a bowl of white wine to Wang Bingzhen in an empty bowl.

Ye Yaorong didn't dare to fall too much, because Wang Bing couldn't stand it.

"Come, everyone, make a toast, Pharaoh, you want to drink the wine in this bowl."

Ye Yaorong raised the small wine glass and said.

Wang Bingzhen raised his cup with a nonchalant expression: "Okay, let's do one, but to be honest, the wine you brewed must have failed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This wine is exquisite, one If something goes wrong in the link, the taste of the brewed wine is far worse, like the wine you brewed, it doesn't even have any aroma, but it's actually clear water."

Wang Bingzhen said that after touching the wine bowl in his hand with Ye Yaorong's wine glass, he drank it all without noticing the faint smirk on Ye Yaorong's face.

After taking half a bowl of wine, Wang Bing was really surprised.

I didn't expect that this white wine without a slight alcohol flavor would have a degree, but the alcohol degree is not high. In Wang Bingzhen's opinion, it will never exceed ten degrees, which is a little higher than the degree of beer.

Although this wine has a low alcohol content, it has an excellent taste in the mouth, which is soft and not spicy, just like drinking a light sake.

When the wine enters the throat, it is also gentle, soft and warm, and comfortable, a fragrance of wine diffuses in the stomach, warm and soft, and when it is carefully tasted, there is a kind of comfort that cannot be said.

Wang Bingzhen, who has drunk many top-quality wines, can still taste this wine extraordinary.

It seems that I still underestimate Ye Yaorong, this kid still knows how to make wine.

At the very least, the wine I am drinking now is definitely no better than the top-quality Moutai wines that are specially offered.

It's just that Ye Yaorong used such a small wine glass to drink such soft wine, making Wang Bing really puzzled.

You should know that Ye Yaorong usually drank white wine in the village, but he also drank big bowls. He had never used such a small glass to drink.

Is there any mystery in this?

Wang Bing couldn't help but become a little confused.

"Hehe, how is my wine?"

Ye Yaorong smiled badly and asked Wang Bingzhen.

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