"Do you have wine?"

"Fruit wine or spirits?" Shi Yu said.

Wen Heng pointed to the crab plate that had already been eaten, "What kind of wine is used for this?"

All right.

Shi Yu shouted to the kitchen behind: "Brother Cheng, come two portions of rice wine and eggs." ”

A small snack that you can eat and drink.

"Okay!" Lian Cheng replied, and quickly got busy in the kitchen.

He spends more time in the kitchen now and knows how to cook a lot of things. This rice wine and egg rush was originally a small snack for guests, and Shi Yu couldn't help but think about it when he heard Wen Heng talk about wine.

Rice wine was boiled with water and sugar, and an egg was beaten, but it was quickly boiled, and the lumpy egg whites wrapped the yolk and floated on the noodles.

Lian Cheng took two white porcelain bowls, an egg in one bowl, and rice wine soup, and sent them over.

"This wine may be a little different from the one you just mentioned, but you can try it. When I used to go home, my grandfather would make this for me every time. ”

Because she had just returned from outside, she must have been hungry. The rice wine is made quickly with eggs, so you can give her a cushion first.

"Your grandfather?"

Wen Heng looked at the gray porcelain bowl, the wine in it was the same as clear water, and there was an egg and a few white rice grains floating quietly on it.

He used his chopsticks to pinch the egg open, and the golden egg yolk that had not yet condensed flowed out, and when he touched the hot wine outside, it quickly solidified.

"Well, a very simple old man. "He must have had a story, but his grandfather didn't tell her, and his story was completely dissolved with his departure," she said, pointing to her head with a finger, "and I was said to be a fool." He couldn't bear to starve me to death, so he took it with him, and he raised it little by little.

"Without him, there would be no me. After he died, I never dreamed of him, and he walked cleanly. I still remember him, and I don't know if I will remember him in a few hundred years. ”

Speaking of grandpa, Shi Yu's eyes were a little sour.

This family affection is the softest part of her heart. Every time you touch it, it's always warm and astringent.

"Drink bar. Wen Heng pushed the white porcelain bowl in front of her, "Maybe if you get drunk, you will dream." ”

"How can you get drunk with rice wine. Shi Yu shook off the depressed mood just now and took out the burning knife, "If you want to drink, drink this." But I'm almost done with this stuff, and it seems like the last jar. ”

The next time I drink it, I don't know when it will be.

The two of them ate the bowl of rice wine and eggs and began to drink wine, you have a bowl and I have a bowl, the amount of Shiyu wine is not particularly good, and the degree of burning the knife is very high, most of the jar is drunk, and most of it goes into her stomach.

As she wished, she got drunk.

Wen Heng was still holding the white porcelain bowl and drinking slowly, seeing that she was lying on her stomach for a long time. He held out his hand, and a black flower appeared above his palm.

The flower was the size of two hands, and it was jet black, and there was a little red in the depths of the stamen, like blood splattered on it, which was a little demonic.

He put the flower on Shi Yu's hair, and he continued to drink.

He hadn't dreamed of his mother for a long time, and now he had almost forgotten what it looked like.

I thought it was a profound thing, but in the end, it couldn't stand the time.

Fang Shiyu asked him if he had any friends, but in fact he did.

At that time, there were always a few half-grown children who could get along. Most families in heaven have a good family education, and even if the younger generation is public, their character is still good.

He also roared through the heavenly palace in the clouds with people, rode and archery to fight, and went down to the sea to fight the law and go up the mountain to find demons.

Now, many years have passed, and all that is left of the past is laughter, and occasionally from dreams. He couldn't even remember the name of his partner at that time.

If they were still alive, he wouldn't be so lonely.

After another sip of wine, Wen Heng was a little disgusted with why he couldn't get drunk with this wine.

In the back kitchen, Lian Cheng has been listening to the movement in front. As a result, after waiting for a long time, he found that there was no voice inside, so he had to quietly stick out his head to watch. But I saw that the originally bright restaurant was shrouded in black fog at this time.

Suddenly, a black mist came at him, and he avoided it, and suddenly felt his eyelids become very heavy, and before he knew it, he actually leaned against the door and fell asleep.

When he woke up, the sun outside shone on his face, and it was a little warm.

There will always be sunny days after the snow, but why did he suddenly fall asleep last night? But the dream he had yesterday was quite good, he dreamed that he and his fiancée were getting married, and the proprietor sat on the first seat to bless them, and also gave them the elixir, saying that it would make their children healthy and smart in the future.

But it's good that the dream will come true.

Lian Cheng thought about it, and saw that his fiancée next to him was still lying on the table and didn't wake up. He hurriedly took off his padded jacket to her, and the fireplace next to him was burning, and then he walked to the front to prepare to clean up.

As a result, before he walked in, he saw that the owner was also sleeping on the table, and the man opposite was still drinking.

I've been drinking this all night, and I haven't finished it yet.

Liancheng silently retreated.

The sunlight moved little by little, and the light that had been shining next to them slowly moved to their table. As soon as the sunlight touched Shi Yu, the black qi shrouded her head instantly dispersed.

"Hmm......" Shiyu's eyelids moved and woke up.

Her face was still on the table, but her eyes were open.

She really dreamed last night, and she dreamed of her grandfather. In the dream, the grandfather complained about why she didn't come home, and at the same time went into the kitchen to make her a rice wine and eggs, and asked her to pad her stomach first, and he went to cook.

There was also a fruit prepared by her grandfather in the cabinet made of thousand-year-old ice in the house, and she took one to eat, which was cold and sweet.

I actually dreamed it.

There were no tears in the dream, but now they welled up.

"Awake?" Wen Heng's voice on the other side suddenly appeared, Shi Yu suddenly sat up and looked at him: "Is it you?"

"Huh?" Wen Heng looked at him.

"I had a dream last night. ”

"Oh. ”

"When you say I'm dreaming, I'm really dreaming, and I'm dreaming of grandpa. ”

"Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, how rare. Wen Heng looked at the fool with an expression.

"It's really not you?"

"I don't even know what your grandfather looks like, how can I help you. ”

It seems that this is also true.

Shi Yu's body relaxed, she thought about the scene in the dream, a little dazed.

"Why don't you find me a new place to live? Wen Heng said, don't move those two.

"What?" Shi Yu was still a little confused.

Wen Heng waved his hand, "Listen to yourself." ”

Then Shi Yu heard the sweet voice of the three fats, "No...... Don't ...... anymore."