A reporter who pretends to be or makes a cameo appearance, naturally, introduces the topic and develops to the depths and the full scope.

The time of Xu Guangling's visit was in the afternoon, around four or five o'clock, and when the conversation was strong, the old man directly stayed as a guest, and it was dark at night, about eight o'clock, the old man pulled Xu Guangling, and continued to talk on the table.

At this time, he almost forgot Xu Guangling's identity as a reporter, and treated him as a "bosom friend".

And most of them are the kind of bosom friends that I have never met before in this life, and I may not meet them in the future, so the enthusiasm of the old man is unprecedentedly high, and his interest in talking is also unprecedented!

A small table in the courtyard of the farmhouse was lit with a kerosene lamp on the side.

It's electrified, but it's not easy to pull the wires outside to set up lights, so that's it.

It's late autumn and winter, and even though it's in the Hengduan Mountains in the far south, more than half of the leaves on the trees have already withered, and the three tall paulownia trees outside the courtyard occasionally smash their huge leaves and equally huge flowers to the ground.

Although it is "smashing", the attitude is full of leisure.

It also makes the whole small courtyard, and even the outside world from the small courtyard, filled with a leisurely atmosphere.

The autumn wind rises, the yellow leaves fall, and the wanderer who is outside may occasionally feel bleak or cold when he is busy, but for the non-wanderer, this feeling is not big, at most, when the wind rises, come to ......

Pig's trotters stewed with lilies?

Nourishing and nourishing, relieving cravings, and driving away cold.

There were only three people at the table.

The old man, his wife, and Xu Guangling.

The daughter-in-law's family lives outside, and they only come to see it during the New Year's holidays.

"Uncle, hasn't the eldest brother in the family studied medicine with you since he was a child?" asked Xu Guangling.

"That baby still studied when she was a child, but she didn't like it when she was older, what she learned in college to drain water and drain water, and to repair the earth!"

Eggs scrambled with leeks.

The eggs are the eggs laid by the free-range chickens of the old man's own family, and the leeks are also the small leeks that have just been cut at night in the garden.

It is said that spring leeks are fragrant, summer leeks are spicy, and autumn leeks are bitter, but in fact, for this kind of thing, spring and autumn are at the right time, but summer is not good. The same is true for tea, spring tea is fresh and fresh, autumn tea has a long taste, and summer tea can be described with four words that can be talked about.

It has something to do with the weather.

Spring sprouts, summer grows, autumn harvest, winter storage.

Therefore, if you want to try it, of course, it is spring, the young shoots that first sprout on the branches, the young seedlings that first appear on the ground, whether it is wolfberry sprouts or toon buds, whether it is camelina or what kind of mother-in-law, etc., are all full of flavor.

If you want to taste the flavor in more depth, you will probably have to wait for autumn.

In winter, winter storage, in addition to the artificial cultivation of greenhouses, you probably have to go underground to find it, such as the winter bamboo shoots buried in the ground.

And at this moment, in the late autumn and winter season, Xu Guangling ate astronomy and geography from this plate of fried leeks.

Recently, he has completely opened the valley, but it is not a matter of eating a meal from time to time.

As for the dietary requirements, when he was in the mountains, he naturally sought benefits, even if it was a mulberry that could be known as a fairy fruit in the outside world, he was not interested, he was disgusted by the earthy smell, after the initial tasting, he did not move his mouth later, and even the mulberry wine carefully brewed by the two old men, he only tasted it once.

But out of the mountains, everything is naturally "follow the customs when you enter the countryside".

So this plate of fried leeks with local eggs, the ingredients are like that, and the cooking level of the old lady is also like that, but what Xu Guangling eats is not coarse, but flavorful. - Because the requirements are different.

In addition to this plate, there are fried sour bamboo shoots, four wild small fish stewed with tofu, and then a plate of shredded potatoes stir-fried with green peppers.

It's kind of four dishes.

The accompaniment to the dish is the rice wine brewed by the old man's family.

There is wine and food, and when the wine is strong, the conversation is even stronger, until the third pole of the month, Xu Guangling and the old man shared a jar of rice wine weighing six or seven catties, and also swept away a few small dishes on the table, not even a single shredded potato was left.

In the middle, the old lady left the table, added another dish, and came a plate of shredded potatoes, shredded tofu and fried spring rolls.

After this long talk, the life of the old man, the part about his medicine and medicine, was almost like a picture, and Xu Guangling understood.

After drinking and talking, after the banquet was over, the old man was in a good mood and quite drunk, and fell asleep.

Three or four catties of rice wine, for ordinary people, it is really not a joke, maybe not drunk, maybe not on the head, but after drinking slowly, plus a few hours of "fermentation", it is enough to make the vast majority of people, drunk, I don't know where the world is.

After some drunken talk, the old man really introduced Xu Guangling as a confidant.

But for Xu Guangling, the old man is not his confidant. Not to mention the old man, even the two old men in the mountains may not be able to call him confidants.

As Xu Guangling continued to advance on the path of the Great Grandmaster, some of his heights, certain cognitions and feelings, the two old men became more and more difficult to reach, so that it was unimaginable.

The two great sect-level figures are like this, and if they are put on others, they don't think much about it.

Perhaps, to this day, only Jiantianjing can have a comprehensive communication with him, but this person himself said that it is not "life", so the interaction between them is not so much an exchange as a question and answer.

Not a confidant, does not affect communication.

Just like this banquet of wine, this banquet, the old man is drunk and talking, and Xu Guangling is also very interested.

Autumn is coming, and the yellow and red leaves all over the mountains can certainly be appreciated, but among them, a leaf on a tree can also make Xu Guangling stop, let him watch and appreciate, and even appreciate.

The old man slept this time, it was really dark, I don't know where the world is!

It wasn't until around four o'clock in the afternoon of the next day that he woke up.

When he walked out of the bedroom with his shoes pulled, he shouted at the old lady who was busy in the yard: "Old woman, where is Xiao Xu?"

"People left early! I drank the millet porridge I boiled in the morning, and left with a smile! Dead old man, there is still some porridge left, do you want to drink it?"

Before drinking the porridge, the old man discovered the abnormality of the body.

A small anomaly was ignored by him on the grounds that he had drunk too much wine last night and that people were in good spirits on happy occasions, but in the following days, or more than ten days, the anomaly was discovered more and more until it was completely impossible to ignore.

Although he practices medicine and medicine, as the saying goes, "doctors do not treat themselves".

In other words, some minor illnesses and pains are beyond the reach of medicinal stones. Also, when people are old, no matter how they are, their bodies and spirits are by no means beyond their reach.

But the old man felt like he had a second spring.

He felt a fire in his body, burning slowly, banishing all the weakness in his body, all the minor illnesses and pains.

If there is fire during the day, then water is water at night, flowing slowly in the body.

Bring him a good night's sleep.

The most obvious change, and the most objective rather than subjective, physical and mental change, is that the sporadic gray hair on his head has become jet black again.

All hair, as it is.

Black!

When you look at it, you feel very young, righteous, and energetic.

After a certain period of time, the old man received a jar of rice wine that also weighed six or seven catties, and after a tasting, he and the old lady drank a little bit every day for more than a month before drinking this jar of wine.

In the process of drinking, the same feeling, a similar phenomenon, also appeared in the old lady.

"Xiao Xu, Xiao Xu. The old man sometimes sighs and thinks about who that "little reporter" is.

"Good boy!" the old lady turned over and over with this evaluation, and was very sorry, "Hey, you didn't say it earlier that day when the old man died, you said that I didn't have time to prepare for the meal, and I couldn't make my best dish!"

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