The old man in the middle of the mountain was anxious: "Who is rare? Who is rare? I will be rare if you are an old glutton? Little girl, you don't need to serve that little hot pot, just drink it, I'm not a delicious ghost, just be lively with everyone." ”

If you really want to hold your forehead, these two add up to a hundred, right? Do you want to be so competitive and aggressive? Like two little roosters. "Well, old sir, it's not a question of whether it's rare or not. The main thing is that we have been eating for a while, and the taste of the soup base has been mixed with various ingredients at this time, and you old man is a guest, and you always want to taste the taste of this soup from the beginning, right?"

The old man in the middle of the mountain thought about it, isn't it? The maid said just now that this soup base is unique to Meizhuang, and he rarely plays tricks to come back, so he doesn't want to eat leftovers, and is about to push the boat down the river to go back to the small hot pot, Zhixuan said very righteously: "Yes, beautiful uncle, don't listen to Grandpa Su, he is rare in small hot pot, but there are many dishes tonight, and he thinks that the small hot pot is too slow." ”

"You, you, you ......" Su Kang, who was betrayed, was frustrated for the first time because of his inferior appearance, and pointed at Zhixuan with an aggrieved face, "I really hurt you little girl in vain, what kind of beautiful uncle? This half-old man is only fifteen days younger than me, okay? At most, he is also a beautiful grandfather." Cut, a man, or an old man, what should he do to be so pretty?"

What everyone didn't expect was that the old man in the middle of the mountain was not happy: "Beautiful little girl, you call him grandpa, call me uncle, didn't you let him be a generation taller than me in vain? No, no, you have to call me beautiful grandpa." Old guy Su, did you hear it? I just said, what's not uncommon? It's too late for you gluttonous guy to eat, hahaha. Wait, wait, it's so strong, my wine is here, ah, this is a small hot pot? Okay, good, my old man likes delicate things the most, this little pot is so suitable for my eyes. Hurry up, fill me with wine, uh, just put me in the jar, and I'll pour it myself. ”

It turned out that at the moment when the two old men quarreled, the small hot pot had been served, and the wine jar had been hugged and opened, and Ruchun was pouring wine.

Su Kang pouted: "Ruchun, don't you care about him? Don't you see that this drunkard is too late to drink? Be careful that he directly snatches the wine jar and drinks it, where do you need a cup?"

The old man in the middle of the mountain was full of the rich aroma of wine at the moment, how could he care about raising the bar with Su Kang? He took the wine glass and drank it all, his eyes lit up: "Good wine! Good wine! Little girl, I want to buy this wine too, okay? By the way, do you still have No. 1 wine? Isn't it better?"

Zhiruo didn't answer him, just smiled.

But Qi Bo behind her frowned and said: "We don't have a plan to sell wine at present, sir, you asked to buy the No. 4 wine and No. 6 wine every month, and our girl also agreed, and please don't embarrass my girl anymore, the wine that has not yet been listed cannot be known to outsiders." If one day we open a shop to sell alcohol, we will definitely give priority to the gentleman. ”

"......" was stunned that the old man in the middle of the mountain was hungry for wine, and he also knew that what Qi Bo said was reasonable, and he was not really a scoundrel, on the contrary, he was actually a proud person in his bones. As long as the two kinds of wine were still what he personally requested just now, Miss Yin was able to take out this jar of No. 2 wine to entertain him, which was already a sign of respect and gratitude to him, and gave him a lot of face.

Su Kang waved his hand: "Ah, half-old man, although I am not as greedy for wine as you, but I still know two points of wine tasting, this number to number three are actually about the same, each with its own characteristics, and it is not necessarily who is the best." Personally, I think Nine might be better. Well...... It doesn't seem to be, they're all too strong for me, I still like this plum one, well, the cider is not bad......"

Zhiruo almost didn't laugh, she saw that Su Kang wanted to relieve the old man in the middle of the mountain at first, and at the same time comforted him, but it changed his taste as he spoke, Chiguoguo's show-off! Just look at the envy, jealousy and hatred on the face of the old man in the middle of the mountain. Hehe, though, that's exactly what she wants.

Sure enough, the old man in the middle of the mountain was so depressed that he couldn't do it: "Old guy Su, why are you drinking so much wine here......?" How long have you been in Meizhuang? No wonder, there is good food and drink, and you don't even go to the capital. "There are so many good wines in Meizhuang, although he only tasted three, but with Su Kang's words, he knows that the others are also excellent wines that can't be bought outside. Unfortunately, I don't know when they will open a shop to sell wine, where can he wait? If he really can't wait, he won't come to people's homes on Chinese New Year's Eve to have dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Su Kang snorted: "Lai, do you think I am you? I am Ze'er and Hui'er's husband, a teacher for one day and a father for life, I live here openly, okay? Don't talk about living now, even if I return to Meizhuang to retire when I am old, no one dares to say anything, right, Miss Yin?"

Zhiruo said respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Su, Meizhuang is your old home." Not only Meizhuang, but also as long as it is our Yin family's house Zhuangzi in the future, you will be prepared for your old residence. ”

"Haha, haha, did you hear the half-old man?" Su Kang said triumphantly, "Ze'er, Hui'er, come over to meet the half-old man, you are the disciples I officially accepted to open the door, and the half-old man is also my only friend, and you should call Grandpa Banshan." ”

"Yes, sir" Mingze and Minghui hurriedly responded, and both stepped forward and saluted: "Yin Mingze (Yin Minghui) has seen Grandpa Banshan." ”

Looking at the brothers in front of him, who were particularly outstanding in appearance and temperament, the old man in the middle of the mountain rolled his eyes: "It's good, it's two handsome children." However, you are the son of the great general Yin Zhao, and it is only right to learn martial arts from the old guy Su to learn what kind of literary crepe and twists and turns. ”

"Cut," Su Kang sneered, "You half-old man is too much of a thing! Why do you want to rob my apprentice with me? Unfortunately, you don't have a chance." ”

"No chance?" The old man in the middle of the mountain just ate a chopsticks and took a sip of wine, and he was very refreshed, and he was immediately unhappy when he heard the words, and glared at Ming Ze and the others: "What? You have all already worshiped the master? Who is it?" How many people want to vote for him? Okay? Why are these two stinky boys so quick to recognize other masters? It's so imprudent!

Minghui was about to speak, but was preempted by Su Kang: "It has nothing to do with whether or not you worship the master, these two children have a rash all over their bodies as soon as they get drunk, can you accept it?"

"......" The old man in the middle of the mountain was stunned, how could it be? The wine at home is still a rare and excellent wine in the world, the brothers don't say that the amount of wine is amazing, at least they must be good at wine tasting, and they can't even touch the wine?R1152