Chapter 32 Mo Xiao Farmhouse Wine Muddy
Qin Feng trembled and looked at the pounced wolf, and then ......
Hey, why does this wolf look so much like a dog, what kind of mountain is this, wolves look like dogs.
In the next second, Qin Feng heard several loud noises......
It's not a dog...... What else could it be!
Qin Feng's heart suddenly calmed down, this is really a dog, it's just because it's dark, and he is also a little panicked, so he mistakenly thinks it's a wolf, besides, it is estimated that it is an extravagant hope to meet a wolf in the wild this year.
If there is enough, and there is a leather bolt around the dog's neck, then it proves that this is a domestic dog, which means that there must be an owner following, anyway, there must be someone!
Sure enough, on the other side of the path, an old farmer with a hoe on his shoulder, dressed in the gray-black clothes that old people often wear, with a sparse beard, looked to be about sixty years old.
"Donkey Dandan, come back!" the old peasant cried, and the dog, covered in black fur like a wolf, came over by a strange whack, rubbing his big head against the old peasant's leg.
The old farmer put down the hoe on his shoulder and touched the dog's head, and then asked Qin Feng, "What are you running around in the mountains at night?"
Qin Feng hurriedly stood up (he was almost peeed by the dog just now) and replied: "Old gentleman, I'm here, I've come here to go around, but as a result, I can't find the way......"
The old farmer looked at Qin Feng and seemed to think that this young man didn't look like a bad person, and the other party was carrying a schoolbag, looking as if he was really lost.
"This place is already deep in the mountains, I also came in today to collect medicine, you said that you are such an adult and still run blind, okay, come with me to live at home tonight, you have no place to go so late." The old farmer said again with a hoe on his shoulder.
Qin Feng was overjoyed, and he was busy thanking: "Oh, thank you so much, thank you so much......"
The sun had gone down at some point, and the moon crept up silently, spilling the silvery moonlight into the world, and in ancient times, those literati and writers would drink and dance under the moonlight.
On the mountain road, although the old farmer is old, he has a tough body, and it seems that it is not a problem to pick up his legs and walk ten miles of mountain roads.
And Qin Feng followed behind the old farmer, listening to him babbling and talking, what he said was that you were too careless in your later life, why did you enter the mountain like this, there were people missing in this mountain!
Qin Feng just listened like this, responded from time to time, occasionally chatted with the old man, and knew that his name was Wang Sanquan, so he immediately climbed down the pole to call the other party Uncle Wang......
The big dog called Donkey Dandan was very well-behaved, following Qin Feng, and he didn't bark, but it inexplicably gave people a sense of security, and the evening breeze blew through the mountains and forests, bringing bursts of rustling sounds, but Qin Feng was no longer afraid.
After walking along the mountain road for about an hour, after turning a corner, Qin Feng saw a small mountain village, a small mountain village.
Although it was already dark, Qin Feng could still see clearly under the moonlight, they had probably left the mountain, and this small mountain village was located at the foot of the mountain, with its back against the mountain.
Surrounded by black rumblings, this small mountain village is like a little light in the infinite darkness.
Walking down the mountain road, Qin Feng followed the old farmer into the village, there is only one road in the village, and the courtyards of each family are built on both sides of the path, the courtyard wall is not high, basically standing in the yard can show half of the body.
The old farmer soon came to a courtyard, pushed open the courtyard door, and the big dog was already busy rushing in.
Qin Feng followed the old farmer and walked in, and found that the big dog had rushed to the kennel on the side, where there were seven or eight puppies whining, looking like they had just been born, and they were all round and meaty, very cute.
"Old woman, there's a guest at home!" shouted the old farmer, standing his hoe under the eaves, into the house.
"Ah, who's coming?" said an old woman, who walked out.
The old farmer smiled and pointed at Qin Feng: "It's a descendant of the city, he ran alone in the mountains but couldn't find the way, when I came back, the donkey Dandan found him and took him back, otherwise he wouldn't have a place to go at night." ”
Qin Feng hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I'm causing you trouble......"
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old woman: "Oh, if you come, you can live well, who goes out without an accident, anyway, the old man and I are at home, many people are still lively, let's not eat, hurry up and sit down, I'll cook for you." ”
As soon as Qin Feng wanted to say something, he saw that the old woman had already stepped aside, and the old man greeted him and said, "You go into the house first, and I'll go and help get something." ”
This is a very ordinary small farm yard, part of the yard has been turned into a vegetable field, all kinds of vegetables are grown, and corn is hung on the wall, so it is tied with rope and placed on it.
Both of them went to get busy, Qin Feng walked into the house, this is a very common kind of building in the village, that is, the middle of the two houses is opened, one side is used as a living room, and the other side is a sleeping place, but in fact, there are doors on both sides, and you can come in directly, which is more convenient.
A TV set that looked a little old was on the table, the kind that had long since been obsolete, the kind that was very thick and heavy.
The sofa is also very hard, it is the kind of old-fashioned sponge and spring sofa, the leather on it is a little cracked, the floor is paved with bricks, and there is a picture hanging on the sofa, there is an old couple on it, and there are people who look like sons and daughters, and they are still holding children in their hands.
Just thinking about it, the old man walked in from outside the door, still holding a bottle of wine in his hand, unpackaged: "Eh, young man, can you drink? No one has been here for a long time, today is just right, let's have some wine." ”
"No problem, Uncle Wang, I have absolutely no problem with this amount of alcohol!" Qin Feng said with a smile, let's open a tavern and drink alcohol.
"That's fine. The old man put the wine on the table and shouted outside, "Old woman, stir-fry two dishes, I want to have two drinks with this young man!"
Qin Feng looked at the bottle of wine and asked curiously, "Old man, what kind of wine is this?"
The old man laughed: "I don't know, I brought it with my son last time I came back, I don't know what kind of wine, I heard that it seems to be good wine." ”
As she was talking, the old woman had already walked in with a plate, a plate of braised peanuts.
"You two drink first, I'll fry a few dishes. ”
"Eh, Auntie, you don't need too much, you can't eat too much!" Qin Feng hurriedly shouted, this is the idea of the peasant family, the guests who come are the best wine and the best dishes, and the guests must be satisfied.
The old man here has already taken out two cups: "Leave her alone, let's go first!"
When the wine entered his throat, a spicy smell came, but Qin Feng was willing: "Old man, good wine!"
Under the night moon, in the small mountain village, Qin Feng, the inheritor of the wine fairy system, drank ordinary wine, but in his heart, this was the most beautiful wine!
The old woman kept bringing in vegetables, including fried bacon from her own house and stir-fried vegetables in the vegetable field, all in the style of a farmer.
"Come on, come on, eat vegetables, young man, don't run around in the future, in this mountain, but the danger is tight!"
"That's the old man, I will never dare in the future, let the lady sit down and eat, this dish is enough." ”
…………
Don't laugh at the farmer's wine, and stay in the harvest year!
Rustic farmhouse, they used to entertain their guests with the best things they could come up with!