"So you're all here to attend the meeting, no wonder, it's a distinguished guest. The owner of the iron pot shop grinned and pointed to the southeast with his hand, "It's easy to find the music workshop, after eating, follow the sound, and it won't be long before you arrive." ”

"Oh? That's great. Huang Tian smiled slightly, nodded, and continued: "Then it's troublesome for the boss." ”

Not long after, the owner of the restaurant set up a black iron pot on the large table where the two of them were sitting, immediately added heat to the heat, and then poured an orange-red oil into the pot, and suddenly a sultry aroma rose.

"Hehe, the oil in the boss's shop is really unusual. Huang Tian smiled and nodded, "There is no fishy smell of animal oil, and there is no choking smell of vegetable oil, huh...... Yes, yes, no wonder the boss's iron pot sheep tastes good, it turns out that it is all in this spoonful of red oil. ”

"Yes, yes," the owner of the restaurant smiled innocently, "The hazelnut oil in our bitter county is the best, and it can't be eaten anywhere else. ”

"Hazelnut oil?" Huang Tian was slightly stunned, "What kind of oil is this?"

"It's the red oil that flows down from the hazelnut tree. While the hotel owner was talking, he put some spices into the oil pot, and suddenly made a crackling sound, and suddenly, the rich aroma mixed with the spice fragrance permeated all around, the hotel owner grinned, stir-fried casually, and pointed to the direction of the backyard and said: "We plant the hazela tree in every house here, and the oil it flows down tastes bitter, and it will become fragrant and sweet when it is stuffy in the sun, so some people here call the hazelnut tree bitter." ”

Phew!

Huang Tian's face changed and he looked at the wood, and the latter also looked at it at the right time, and as soon as the two made eye contact, they both saw a trace of meaningful taste from it.

"Hehe, boss, then let's take a look at the hazelnut trees you planted, okay?" Huang Tian said with a slight smile.

"Of course, the hazelnut trees we planted are the best in the neighborhood. The owner of the restaurant proudly stir-fried the seasoning, and then poured a large pot of sliced mutton into the hot pot, and the indescribable aroma immediately spread arrogantly, "I'm busy, just go see it yourself." ”

Huang Tian smiled slightly, nodded, and then walked towards the backyard, the wood was naturally silent, following closely.

Speaking of which, this backyard is really not small, with an area of two or three thousand square meters, planted with many big trees, including a giant tree, which looks like a super big winter melon placed on the ground from a distance, with a thin tube inserted on it, connected to the white plastic bucket placed on the ground.

Is this the hazelnut?

"Bittersweet tree?" the wood gently patted the seven or eight meters tall hazelnut tree with his hand, making a thumping sound, "There is more than half of the slurry in it, and judging from the smell and color, it should be the azalgra oil." ”

"Brother Mu, what the old Daozun said about happiness in suffering, is that what he means-" Huang Tian gently stroked the body of the tree that looked like a big winter melon, and couldn't help but sigh, "But, hehe, let me get into the inside of the hazela tree to enlighten and make me covered in oil, I can't do this thing anyway." ”

"If the cause and effect planted by Lao Tzu Daozun is the hazela tree...... Then there is a problem," the wood circled around the hazela tree, and even swam to the top like a gecko, and then fell lightly and said: "The hazelnut tree has no door to enter at all, where can there be joy in suffering?"