The uncle's house is a relatively old brick house, and the courtyard is still made of mud mats, although it looks very old but very clean. The gate was made of iron, and it was stained with the traces of time, and a circle of large pebbles piled up around the courtyard served as the courtyard wall, and a soil dog of the same age lay listlessly in the corner of the courtyard.

When he smelled the strange smell, he stood up, but when he saw that the stranger had come in with his master, he fell down and dozed off again.

There are a few green bamboos planted at the door, and next to a stove made of wood behind the landscape wall, an old lady is boiling something, she should be cooking porridge, and the three of them smelled the fragrance of food, and they couldn't help swallowing their saliva. The old man smiled and told the old lady about the three young people, the old lady was very kind, and when she heard that the three of them were lost and suffered in the dense forest, she hurriedly introduced the three of them into the house.

There was a faint smell of wood dampness in the room, but it was not unpleasant, and several equally old wooden chairs were placed around a table of eight immortals, without much arrangement, but with a warm atmosphere. After the three of them sat down, the old lady brought a few cups, poured a few glasses of water from a thermos, and said, "The old man and I don't drink tea, only boiling water, so you can drink some of it." ”

The three of them even said that it was too polite, Wang Ling's thirsty throat was smoking, and he forgot to blow the water cup and poured it into his mouth, and the hot tears came out, causing the other four to laugh.

"You wait first, the porridge is almost ready, and the old man said that he would get you something delicious, for fear that you would not be used to it. Heck, we don't have any good things at home. ”

"Where are you talking about this? Lin Ling smiled sweetly, "Although we are from the city, we are not pampered, we are very able to endure hardships, and we also like to eat coarse tea and light rice, do you two say it?" ”

"That is, I don't just like coarse tea and light rice, in my opinion, wowotou and pancakes are the best. Wang Liding said, but his eyes looked at the dog basin in the courtyard, and he could vaguely see a few bones emerging from the edge of the bowl.

The old lady said a few more words and went outside to look at the pot, and the three of them smelled the smell of rice that faintly penetrated the house, and their eyes were about to turn green.

"I guess I can't eat meat. Wang Liding muttered quietly, and kept drinking water to satisfy his hunger, but found that the more he drank, the more hungry he became, so he had to put the cup on the table and rub his shriveled belly.

"Come on, you usually eat a lot of fish and meat every day, hurry up and take the opportunity to lose weight, don't you know that eating coarse grains is advocated now, you can't eat it if you want to eat it in our city. Wang Ling glanced at Wang Liding with disdain.

The two were busy arguing, and it didn't take long for the old man to come back, carrying a woven bag in his hand, and walked to the room to take out the contents of the bag, which turned out to be a few vacuum-packed chicken legs.

"We don't have anything to sell good things here, but there is a small shop in the village that usually sells some of these things for children. ”

Wang Liding subconsciously wanted to take it, but was slapped on the hand by Lin Ling, "Izumi, wait for grandpa and grandma." Wang Liding also felt a little embarrassed, and sat there honestly, closing his eyes and muttering something.

Wang Ling listened carefully, and it turned out that this Wang Liding was actually saying, "It's all hallucinations, it's all hallucinations." ”

After about ten minutes, the old lady came in with a pot of porridge, and the uncle took a few bowls and a few plates from the vegetable cupboard, which contained some mustard and some chili sauce. The old lady also made two plates of fried vegetables, which looked relatively light, and there were not many oil flowers in the soup, but they were very fresh.

When the meal finally started, the three of them had already recognized the pain, and they didn't care if the big bowl was hot or not, it was just a nonsense meal to eat and drink, and they were soon scalded by the hot porridge and screamed. Wang Ling picked up a chicken leg, looked at the package, and was a little speechless, it turned out to be a country scar brand.

If you are a countryman, you can't say anything, what does this scar mean? But it's good to have meat, and the smell of preservatives rushes straight to the mouth and nose after tearing the bag, but the fragrance is also very strong, like smelling MSG.

On the other side, Wang Liding had already killed one in two bites, and after finding that the bones could be bitten, he didn't even leave a little slag, obviously not planning to leave it for the old dog. After eating, I was a little hungry, so I put the mustard in a bag and dipped it in chili oil, and after putting it in my mouth, my eyes suddenly lit up. "Eh, don't say it, I never knew that mustard was so delicious. ”

The two old men ate very slowly, eating porridge in small bites, and watched the three of them gobble up with a smile, "Eat slowly, there is still porridge." After the old man finished eating the porridge in his bowl, he didn't know where to find a cigarette pouch and pot, and smoked it. After glancing at Wang Ling and Wang Liding, he suddenly slapped his legs, then walked into the back room, and walked out with a small jar in his hand.

The two of them were still wondering what this was, but when the uncle lifted the lid, the rich aroma of wine instantly spread to every corner of the room. "You two are very similar to my son when he was a kid, and he eats like this, and he barely chews. He loves to drink this wine very much, and every time he comes back, he takes several jars with him. As he spoke, he poured a bowl for the two of them, "Don't drink female dolls." This sentence was said to Lin Ling, and Lin Ling hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that he would not drink.

Wang Ling actually loves to drink, and the life of being accompanied by spirits every day in Soul Hunting is very much his appetite. Originally, I was only hungry and full of heart, but now I have something in my stomach, and I am a little hungry when I smell the aroma of wine. Picked up the bowl and put it under his nose and sniffed, "It's so fragrant!"

Wang Liding looked at the boss in front of him with a bowl of wine, but he was a little timid, he couldn't drink enough, he was coaxed by Wang Ling to drink two glasses of mojito, and he didn't get up the next day. This uncle poured wine, and he knew that the degree was extremely high just by smelling it, and he didn't dare to move the bowl for a while.

The uncle laughed when he saw Wang Liding's expression, "Hahaha, are young people still afraid of drinking, when I was your age, I had to drink three bowls of every meal." ”

The old lady kicked the uncle, "You are a drunkard, and everyone can be like you, look at your stinky virtue." Child, don't be embarrassed if you can't drink it, your uncle is like this, someone always wants to have a few drinks together. ”

The old man's personality is very good, he pretended to be angry and glared at the old lady, "What do you old mother know, they have been tossing for a day, drink some wine to relieve fatigue." ”

Wang Liding was a little embarrassed, even though he was a little cowardly, but the uncle was indeed kind, he picked up the big bowl in front of him and took a sip. Suddenly, his eyes widened like eggs, and he endured it for a long time before he spit it out, and finally swallowed it with a sad face, "My God, it's spicy and spicy!" Hurriedly picked up the porridge and drank a few big sips.

Wang Ling felt that this Wang Liding was too exaggerated, and also took a big sip. In an instant, a hot sensation came from the mouth to the esophagus, and it was like taking a sip of fire. However, Wang Ling is also a person who often drinks spirits, so he just frowned. After swallowing the wine into the stomach, the mouth began to fill the mouth with the aroma of fermented rice, although the alcohol content is very high, but there is no very pungent alcohol taste that alcohol has been blended, and it is full of grain mellowness.

Wang Ling let out a sigh, spit out some of the remaining heat in his mouth into the air, and gave a thumbs up to the uncle, "Good wine!"

The uncle was very happy and told Wang Ling that this was made by himself, and that the wine-making technique was still learned from his grandfather, and the villagers in the village all liked the wine he made, and often came to him with things to change.

When it came to wine, Wang Ling felt that it was very speculative to talk to the uncle, and after the box was opened, the already harmonious atmosphere became better, and the two of them really drank a lot when they pushed the cup and changed the lamp. And Wang Liding was also infected, although he wanted to vomit fire because of this spicy wine, he also drank a lot, his face was red, and he was the legendary liver-walking player.

Lin Ling had already finished eating, and was pulled aside by the old grandmother to chat, smiling very happily and chatting very happily.

After a bowl of wine, Wang Ling only felt that his body had become a lot lighter, this big bowl was full of four taels, and after drinking, just like the uncle said, the feeling of exhaustion could not be said to be completely empty, and it really subsided a lot. He saw that the uncle's face was full of happiness when he smoked the bags under his eyes, and he was also a little addicted to smoking, so he begged for a cigarette bag and pot to smoke, but this time he was so unhappy that he was choked and almost cried, and his nose and tears flowed down his face.

Lin Ling saw that the three of them were getting happier and happier the more they drank, and he was a little worried, walked behind Wang Ling, and whispered in his ear, "Don't forget that we still have a mission." With that, he gestured to the suitcase in the corner of the room. After her reminder, Wang Ling's alcohol strength retreated a little, yes, the task of the three of them has not been completed, and it can be said that on the way to escape, it is a little forgetful.

At this time, the jar of wine had already bottomed out, and Wang Ling hurriedly grabbed the old man who was going to hold the jar again, "Uncle, you can't drink it, we have to find a way to go back to the city tomorrow, we have been lost for so long, we have to find a way to contact the unit tomorrow, or they should be worried." When we have nothing to do next time, we will come to drink with you, and we will not get drunk. ”

The uncle nodded, "That's what I said, I almost delayed the business as soon as I was happy." By the way, I have a phone here, why don't you report to the unit? As he spoke, he took out an elderly mobile phone from his pocket that was two centimeters thick and could be used as a hammer at a glance. Wang Ling naturally couldn't say that he could contact others through contact lenses, so he motioned to Wang Liding to take out his Lumia, "We, we've already contacted the unit, but we don't know what kind of place this is, and there is no means of transportation, so we are trapped." When we get to town tomorrow, someone will pick us up. ”

After eating, the two old men arranged for the three of them to live in the west wing, which had two solid wood beds, separated by a curtain. Originally, the old grandmother planned to let Lin Ling sleep with her, but Lin Ling said that the three of them still had some things to discuss at night, so let the two old men go to sleep first.

Countrymen don't sleep late in the first place, but today they slept much later than usual. Originally, the old grandmother wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the uncle, "Young people have their own affairs, don't mix it up blindly with you old mother." After speaking, he pulled the old woman into the east wing, and it didn't take long for the sound of sleeping snoring to be heard.

The three of them did not sleep, and sat on the bed to rest after taking the suitcase to the west room. In the morning, I was bored and drowsy, in the afternoon I was on the edge of hell, and in the evening I went to the countryside to experience the long-lost country life, which was a little embarrassing.

"You say, the geist is not dead. Lin Ling was a little worried, that wandering spirit was just red-eyed, whether it was herself or Wang Liding, they could crush him from the bloodline. But the two of them basically didn't have any combat experience, and they were completely crushed in the face of this so-called low-level geist.

"Even if he has already hung up, we can't take it lightly, Bing Ning said, I'm afraid our action has already attracted the attention of the geist. I wonder if this low-level geist is just an existence similar to our reconnaissance department, and he is a sharp soldier. If he hadn't died, and found out that our bones were too hard to gnaw on, and brought in the high-level ones, then we wouldn't have thought about running away. Wang Ling looked at the box at his feet, remembered today's conversation with Bingning, and said in a heavy tone.

"Come on, come on, I'm afraid he's a bird, Lao Tzu... Belch... Lao Tzu cracked the air and unloaded them all into eighteen pieces. Wang Liding drank a little too much, his breath was red to his neck, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"You've got it, and when the army of geists catches us, you'll have to forget your spell again. ”

"Hu... Nonsense, Lao Tzu can tell you now. Wang Liding opened his mouth to recite a mantra, but was covered by Lin Ling, who was quick-eyed, "You are really a pig teammate." ”

"Let's take a step and watch one, it's not a way to think about it, let's have a good rest first. I guess they won't be able to find it for a while, so we'll leave early tomorrow. Wang Ling lay on the bed, no longer caring about Wang Liding, who was swaying like twisting Yangge, and the latter was still muttering in a low voice, "Damn, I was caught off guard today, or Lao Tzu alone would be able to plant them all." ”