Chapter 576: Arriving at Donald's hometown

The car stopped in front of the Song family's house, and Zhou Yu, Lin Xiuyuan and others saw many people standing at the door of the house in the car, and when they got closer, they saw Song Yaojun standing at the front. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Compared with the crazy and upside-down appearance before, Song Yaojun is now radiant, although he is old, his hair is gray, and his face is full of wrinkles, but he can't hide the momentum on his body.

This is a turbulent momentum that can only be built after a long battle, and ordinary people may not be able to form it in their lifetime.

After Zhou Yu and the others got out of the car, Song Yaojun walked up with someone and said with a smile: "Haha, Ma Da Chop, Itada Takejiro, you are here." ”

"Old man Song, if you call me like this again, I'm not done with you, I'm cured, and I'm still pretending to be crazy and stupid, and I haven't settled my previous accounts with you. Hearing Song Yaojun's words, Nie Wenshan shouted angrily.

Lin Xiuyuan also shook his head and sighed, "After curing your illness, it's okay not to repay the grace of saving your life, but you are still burying us, it is really people's hearts that are not ancient, people's hearts are not ancient." ”

Song Yaojun couldn't help laughing, "Haha, it's not an old man like you who has the grace to save my life, but the person next to you, Brother Zhou, thank you for saving your life." As he spoke, he arched his hands, ready to thank Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu hurriedly held it with his hand and said with a smile: "Old Song, the potion I took out is just an introduction, it is your heart that wants to wake up, and it is the tenacity of your willpower that plays a role, otherwise, no matter how useful my potion is, it will not be able to wake up a person who doesn't want to wake up." ”

His potion was taken from the Protector Pill, which could help people's minds, but if Song Yaojun didn't want to wake up at all and wanted to continue to indulge, then this potion would not have the effect of pulling people's consciousness back from madness.

"Brother Zhou is too modest, if it weren't for your potion that made me sober up and my spirit better, otherwise, even if I wanted to wake up, I couldn't do anything. Song Yaojun shook his head, after the accident with his favorite grandson, he felt that the whole world had become dark, he couldn't bear the blow and became distracted.

At first, he really wanted to go crazy like this, and he didn't want to go back to reality, but then, he heard his son recounting the past, heard the voices of some old friends, and he wanted to wake up, but he couldn't do anything about it, like a nightmare alone.

I knew I was dreaming, but I just couldn't control my consciousness and woke up.

"Old Song, I accepted your thanks, but even if this gift is over, I can't afford it. Zhou Yu said with a persistent face, Song Yaojun is not only an elder, but also a founding general, he just took some potions, which is really unbearable.

Song Yaojun nodded with a smile and patted Zhou Yu's shoulder with his hand, "Since that's the case, then I won't insist, but thanks can't be finished in one sentence, okay, let's go in first." ”

"Old man Song, don't be busy, our matter hasn't been resolved yet. Nie Wenshan said with some indignation.

"Haha, old man Nie, just kidding, what are you angry about, when the time comes, I will toast you at the wine table and make amends to you. Song Yaojun laughed, waved his hand and said.

Nie Wenshan nodded, "That's pretty much the same, but you have seriously hurt my inner feelings, it's not enough to just toast one glass, at least three glasses of fairy fruit wine." ”

"Haha, I think you old man wants to drink more fairy fruit bars. Song Yaojun shook his head and laughed.

"By the way, Mr. Song, I have some things in the trunk of my car, which can be regarded as some gifts for your old man, and I will use them to make dinner at night." At this time, Zhou Yu opened the trunk of the car and pointed to the contents and said.

Song Yaojun stepped forward, glanced at it, and showed a hint of expectation on his face, "Haha, Brother Zhou, thank you, Ling Rice and Immortal Fruit Wine, I've been longing for it for a long time, Zhenwu, you can bring a few people to move things in." ”

At this time, looking at the sealed water tank in the trunk, Song Yaojun seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked, "By the way, what is in this water tank, it looks like a fish." ”

"It's really fish, and it's my own anchovy. Zhou Yu said with a smile, judging from Song Yaojun's reaction, it seemed that Lin Xiuyuan and the others did not tell him about the anchovy.

Song Yaojun suddenly realized, "No wonder that person came to eat, probably because of the anchovy you took." Looking at the mysterious smiles on Lin Xiuyuan's faces, he couldn't help but scold a little angrily: "Old man Lin, you guys are hiding it so deeply, you didn't even tell me that Xiaoyu brought the anchovy over, I'm afraid it was you, the old man, who told that." ”

He had also heard Lin Xiuyuan say that the anchovies raised by Zhou Yu tasted very delicious, but he didn't say that he would bring them over today, and when the person next to him called, he just said that he would come to eat, and he didn't say what to eat at all.

"We wanted to surprise you, how about it, this surprise is very special. Lin Xiuyuan laughed, how boring it was to say in advance.

"I know it's you, Zhenwu, hurry up and bring things in, let the kitchen take good care of these anchovies, and when it's almost evening, some chefs will come over." Song Yaojun pointed at Lin Xiuyuan, and then asked people to take all the things in the trunk.

Then, he patted Zhou Yu on the shoulder and walked towards the mansion together, the children of the Song family behind him, looking at Zhou Yu's back, were full of envy, they were really more popular than people, they were all young people, but Zhou Yu could have such a close relationship with the old man of their Song family, but they could only stay behind.

When the one was going to come to Song's house for dinner, some of them already knew about it, and it was estimated that Zhou Yu and these people would be served together, which was a rare honor.

When he came to the house, Song Yaojun beckoned everyone to sit down, and in the whole room, except for them, the children of the Song family, only the three brothers of Song Zhenwu, and none of the other young people could come in.

During the conversation, Song Yaojun also asked people to prepare a few simple appetizers, brought a bottle of fairy fruit wine, and several people gathered around the table, poured a glass of fairy fruit wine, and then tasted it.

This kind of immortal fruit wine, Song Yaojun had also drunk before, it was just an experiment that Lin Xiuyuan had brought over, and the taste he drank now was far greater than before.

"The taste of this fairy fruit wine is really very comfortable and full of enjoyment, Brother Zhou, you are really a magical person. Song Yaojun said with emotion that since he woke up, he can often see Zhou Yu's news.

"Of course, if Xiaoyu wasn't magical, we wouldn't be able to eat so many good things. Nie Wenshan smiled, Zhou Yu's magic is not just as simple as it seems, the Cuiyin bamboo in his hand is still the ink grass juice and Wen grass that are about to be experimented.

Hearing Nie Wenshan's words, Song Yaojun looked at the wine bottle next to him, a smile appeared on his face, and he raised his glass and said, "Old Nie, do you remember what we just said, come, I will toast you three cups, this is the first cup." With the words, he squeezed his eyes towards Nie Wenshan.

Nie Wenshan instantly understood, and deliberately pretended to be angry and said: "Paying me three cups is cheap for you, but the trauma caused to me is very serious, come." ”

After finishing a glass, Nie Wenshan directly picked up the wine bottle and poured the second glass, and after it was full, he and Song Yaojun quickly clinked glasses and drank it all.

At this time, Lin Xiuyuan and the others also understood, "Okay, you two old men, use this method to steal wine, right?" ”

"Haha, this is not stealing, how can the good things we said before not count. Song Yaojun laughed heartily, with these old friends, he could once again experience the original happiness.

After a burst of laughter, Song Yaojun seemed to remember something, and asked: "Brother Zhou, yesterday I heard Zhenwu and them say that Canghai Provincial TV broadcast the matter of you handing over the three police dogs to the police, and they also talked to me about the cultivation of police dogs before." ”

"I have also seen some videos of the three divine dogs of Huzi and Dabao Xiaobao, which is simply shocking, I don't know how much strength the three police dogs you have cultivated can have. ”

Zhou Yu shook his head with a smile, "The matter of strength cannot be accurately judged, because of physical fitness, sharp reactions, and speed, all of which are included, but in general, they can also be called divine dogs, I believe that their strength can perfectly perform every task." ”

After the black tigers got used to the meat of the spirit beasts, they ate it almost every day, but their lives were much better than when they first got the radio.

"You old man also want to think about the police dog cultivated by Xiaoyu, when he came to treat you, Zhenwu talked about it. Nie Wenshan shook his head and smiled.

"Before, these three police dogs were still being cultivated, and now they have been handed over, and in our army, we also need military dogs to carry out tasks, Xiaoyu, when will you train a few military dogs for us, and you can choose the excellent military dogs in the base." Song Yaojun smiled, but said unconcernedly.

Zhou Yu thought for a while, and then said: "Elder Song, before the Chinese New Year, I will continue to train police dogs for the Public Security Department, and as for military dogs, I will train them for you next year, but the number is only two or three." ”

"Haha, two or three is enough for the time being, after all, what you have cultivated is a divine dog, just like the special forces in our army, which needs to be used on the blade. Song Yaojun smiled with great satisfaction.

Afterwards, everyone chatted for a while, went to the courtyard for a while, and when it was almost evening, several chefs who were in charge of the state banquet came to Song's house, entered the kitchen, and began to get busy.

Not long after, Song Yaojun received a phone call and took Zhou Yu and the others, as well as the three brothers Song Zhenwu, to the gate, and as for the other children of the Song family, they were not allowed to come.

Soon, a Hongqi sedan drove over, and everyone hurriedly stepped forward, and an old man wearing glasses, with the support of the entourage next to him, got out of the car, looking in good spirits.

Lin Xiuyuan stepped forward to replace an entourage, greeting with a smile on his face, he had also said before that he would take the anchovy to this house to cook, but he was refused, saying that it was still good to come out for a walk, not to mention that Song Yaojun was also accidentally cured, just to come and see.

The old man clearly understood the few people who greeted him, and even said hello to Zhou Yu, saying that he had seen it on the news, so that Zhou Yu hurriedly thanked him.

After that, everyone chatted in the room for a while, and then the food was served, and the chef in the back steamed two anchovies, which seemed to be the size of the fish, and two were enough to eat.

The old man didn't say much, ate a few bites of anchovies, and was amazed, saying that when he went to the Yangtze River to inspect before, he wanted to try it, but due to environmental damage and overfishing, wild anchovies were not found.

After that, the old man also touched a glass with everyone on a whim, regardless of the obstruction of the entourage next to him, and drank a glass of fairy fruit wine, and also praised it repeatedly.

After eating a little anchovy and drinking fairy fruit wine, the old man said hello to everyone and left the Song family.

Everyone went all the way to the door, and then returned to the room, and continued the dinner this time, after all, the old man was too old to stay here forever.

After eating, Zhou Yu and Lin Xiuyuan and others stayed to talk to Song Yaojun, and then returned to the courtyard by car.

Early the next morning, Zhou Yu still got up early, greeted the rising sun, wrote a calligraphy, absorbed some Haoran righteousness, according to the previous plan, they will stay here for a day, and tomorrow they will take a plane to Tang Huairen's hometown.

After Lin Xiuyuan and the others got up, it seemed that Zhou Yu was writing calligraphy, and he couldn't help but smile and nodded, sure enough, accomplished people have good self-discipline habits, and they have seen too many young people who always can't sleep enough every day.

After breakfast, Zhou Yu drove the car, took Lin Xiuyuan and them, and came to Song's house again, and continued to chat and joke with Song Yaojun.

The day passed quickly, and when the night receded and the light came, they packed their bags and took the plane again to embark on the journey to Tang Huairen's hometown.

The most famous origin of Chinese ink, is the county of Hui Province, the Tang Dynasty Xi Chao father and son made Xin'an fragrant ink, Tingqi ink is famous all over the world, through the continuous development of the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, Hui ink has been with Xuan paper, the same name as the lake pen, the ink in the pen ink paper inkstone, most of the said are Hui ink.

She County is not only rich in the world-famous Hui ink, but also the four famous inkstones, it can be said that this is a land of books, with a very heavy cultural atmosphere.

More than two hours later, they successfully arrived at the Yellow Mountain, She County is subordinate to the Yellow Mountain, this place is located in the southernmost part of Hui Province, north of the Yellow Mountain, east of Hangzhou, south of the Qiandao Lake, is also one of the Chinese national historical and cultural cities.