Chapter 7: The Feast of the Gods

"Kodaka is back. Hu persimmon long, drank some wine, and his face was slightly red.

Gao Zhen apologized again and again, explained, and sent a watermelon. "This time I went to the countryside, there was nothing good, but the watermelon on this tree tasted good, you can taste it and see if it fits. ”

"Xiao Gao has a heart. "Hu persimmon is long, loves to eat watermelon, there are not a few people who know about this, but Gao Zhen, going to the countryside, can think of this, how much is a caring person.

As for the delicious watermelon, Hu Jinping ate too much, but he didn't realize it, so he casually took a piece from the peacock's tail and put it in his mouth. "Hey, what a melon, sweet sand, enough water, this melon is comparable to Hokkaido black melon, rare, rare. ”

Gao Zhen's eyes lit up, you know, Hu Jinping is rare, who has praised him like this, let alone food, the delicacies of the mountains and seas are just ordinary for a person of Hu Jinping's status, but I didn't expect that a watermelon was praised by Hu Jinping. "Hu Persimmon, if you like it, I'll ask Xiao Li to pack a few for you to bring back. ”

"Xiao Gao, this is not good, Xiao Li, you go and get the money, give it to Xiao Gao, Xiao Gao, I am not polite to you, how much is it, how much is it, I am a persimmon chief, and I still have the money to eat watermelon. "Hu Jinping, although I like this bite, I don't want to break the rules for this little watermelon.

"Look at what you said, a few watermelons don't cost much. Gao Zhen, said in his heart, how can I ask for money if I can finally send something out, and I don't have much money for watermelon.

"Then I can't eat this melon. Gao Zhen saw Hu Jinping's resolute attitude and waved his hand again and again. "Persimmon chief, you have the final say. ”

"That's right. Hu Jinping said with a smile. "Xiao Li, go cut another one, I'll invite everyone to try it, this is a rare melon." ”

"Xiao Gao, don't go. ”

"Yes. Gao Zhen was overjoyed, how much, into Hu Jinping's eyes.

Gao Zhen glanced at the watermelon on the plate. "I really didn't expect that it took a lot of effort, but it was better to come with a watermelon, and the next time I went to Anxi Village, I would like to get a few more watermelons back. ”

"Ahh ”

Zhou Xin sneezed. "Who babbles about himself. Rubbing his nose, Zhou Xin muttered, put down the kitchen knife, and moved his wrist. "The bluestone road is paved, and the cooking skills have been learned, so in the next period of time, as long as you are careful and do not touch the task, you can relax for a while. ”

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Xin came to the courtyard under the pergola with two plates of side dishes, a bowl of corn, two steamed buns, and a large bowl of mung bean soup, and the tray was placed on the stone table.

"Xiao Zhou, what about eating. ”

"Professor Wang is here. ”

Zhou Xin stood up with a smile. "Oh, and corn. ”

"Professor Wang, haven't you eaten yet, let's eat together, there are not many dishes, don't dislike it. Zhou Xin, smiling, handed over the chopsticks.

"Then I'll try it, just right, I brought a bottle of wine, can Xiao Zhou drink some?" Professor Wang, after inquiring in the village, he became more and more curious about the fairy house, especially the legend of the old immortals, changing the land and stealing the sky and borrowing grain, although Wang Anguo didn't believe it very much, but the fact that Anxi Village had spent the year of starvation to death safely was true, and Wang Anguo couldn't help but be curious.

"That kid will accompany Professor Wang to drink some of you. ”

"Hehe, didn't you say okay, call Uncle Wang?" Professor Wang, open the wine and pour it.

"Uncle Wang, I respect you. Zhou Xin smiled and raised his glass, not to mention that the wine was not bad.

It's just that after a cup of belly, Zhou Xin's face changed. "I'll go, can you let people have a meal. ”

"What's wrong?" Wang Anguo saw that Zhou Xin's face was wrong, put down his wine glass, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, thinking about my parents at home, I haven't been back for a while. Zhou Xin, in a deep voice, said.

"It's not easy to learn art. Wang Anguo talked about himself, and he hadn't returned to his hometown for almost 20 years.

The two of them, while eating and chatting, after a while, a bottle of wine will put down the stomachs of the two of them, Zhou Xin is slightly dizzy, and this girl is only half a catty of liquor.

Sending Wang Anguo away, Zhou Xin, returned to the room and closed the door. "Idlers are romantic, how can they be without wine, complete a thousand cups without getting drunk, and get a beginner's introduction to winemaking. ”

"A thousand cups are not drunk?"

Zhou Xin felt that this was a, not to mention a thousand cups, ten cups were finished. "Come on, die and die. "There's no way, Zhou Xin plans to finish this month's task before going home, so he has to bite the bullet.

Coming to the idler's learning space, the teacher who came this time was not an old man, but an ancient man in a long coat with a sword. "Boy, drink with me. ”

"Yes. Zhou Xin, helpless, came to sit down opposite this person.

"I, Li Bai, have loved wine all my life, and I have drunk countless wines, boy, there are ten kinds of wine in front of you, you taste them one by one, and I will ask you again. The middle-aged man picked up the wine glass and drank it clean.

Zhou Xin shuddered, Li Bai, wine fairy, poet fairy, this is a cow, could it be that Li Bai is also one of the owners of the idler space. Zhou Xin, more and more curious about idlers, with a glass of wine down the stomach.

Zhou Xin only felt that his whole body was warm, the more he drank, the more he wanted to drink, by the way, the wine fairy was possessed, how many cups he drank in one night, Zhou Xin had already forgotten, the poet had three glasses of wine and a poem, ten glasses of wine and an article, and even came to a sword dance to help the fun.

Zhou Xin, patronizing and drinking, applauded, didn't say anything all night, and woke up the next morning, Zhou Xin only felt that his blood had been replaced by alcohol, and his whole body exuded the fragrance of wine. "Perhaps, now I can take a bath and make a good barrel of good wine. ”

"These former owners in the idler's space need to be checked carefully, out of Li Bai, maybe who will be next, if there is a special hobby, if he doesn't follow the learning, at that time, it's not over. Zhou Xin, thinking.

"Forget it, let's learn how to make wine first. ”

Zhou Xin, look at the time, it doesn't take long to make wine, after breakfast, in the space with less than three hours, primary winemaking, Zhou Xin learned it. "There's a lot of fun in winemaking. ”

"Hey, Dapeng's phone, this kid, what are you calling so early?"

Zhou Xin looked at the phone call two and a half hours ago, it would only be seven o'clock, this kid, it is rare to get up so early.

"Dapeng, what did you call me just now?"

"Come down and pick me up. ”

Zhou Xin shuddered, this voice. "Sister?"

"Get the hell out of here. ”

"Good, good. Zhou Xin smiled bitterly, quickly changed his clothes, and ran quickly down the mountain.

"Uncle. ”

Coming to the foot of the mountain, Zhou Xin, before he had time to stop, a villain flew into Zhou Xin's arms, like a small cannonball. "Oops, my uncle is injured. Zhou Xin, rubbing his stomach, with a bitter face, provoked the villain, and giggled.

"Baby, it's getting stronger. ”

Zhou Xin, smiling and pinching the baby's fleshy face.

"Don't pinch it, the babies are big girls. "Baby, I don't like to slap Zhou Xin's hand.

"Yes, yes, big girl, big girl in kindergarten. Zhou Xin laughed and teased the villain, I really don't know what the old sister thinks, what a cute little guy, he actually followed the old sister to learn sanda, boxing, just kidding, Zhou Xin felt that he had to rescue the baby, the girl followed her to learn the song and tea ceremony, how good it was to play the piano.

Zhou Xin teased the baby, didn't forget to look at the old sister Zhou Mei, Zhou Mei glared at Zhou Xin fiercely. "Zhou Xin, you come over to me, talk to me well, don't do a good job, don't say it, Qianxue is a good girl, you actually mentioned breaking up, don't say this, go to the mountains to raise pigs, your brain is broken." ”

"Pig farming?"

Zhou Xin glanced at Hao Dapeng, who was dodging, your sister, I will say it casually, you won't take it seriously, Hao Dapeng, I can't help it, your sister has come to the door, I won't say it, this is the terrifying demon king.

"Are you really raising pigs?" Zhou Mei exclaimed when she saw Zhou Xin's face. "Are you crazy?"

"Little fairy, little fairy, knock stones, knock stones, come to pave the way, come to pave the road, full of ash, full of mud, giggling, giggling, happy like a fairy. At this time, a group of children, carrying baskets, smiling and singing, walked past Zhou Xin and the others.

A few leading half-grown girls, covering their mouths and snickering, Zhou Xin, speechless, these leather monkeys who owe butts will teach a good lesson sooner or later.

"Uncle, uncle, what kind of song is this, the baby also has to learn. The baby felt interesting, and even took Zhou Xin's hand and shook it.

"Babies are not allowed to learn. "Good guys, these little boys, one by one, they owe lessons.

Zhou Mei frowned slightly. "Xinxin, this isn't singing you, right?"

"How is it possible, these little ghosts, fooling around, sister, go, go up and sit. Zhou Xin glared at Hao Dapeng fiercely. "You kid wait. ”

Hao Dapeng smiled bitterly, boss, I called early in the morning, and the mobile phone I called was hot, you didn't answer the phone, blame me.

"Well, I'd like to see what you're messing up here. Zhou Mei snorted, not looking at Zhou Xin.

It's the baby villain, Sa Huan, jumping and playing on the bluestone road, followed by Hao Dapeng, muttering in his heart that the bluestone road was half paved last time, and now it is paved, it is really a paved by this guy.

"Hurry up. ”

"It's coming. ”

"Uncle, look, there's a lot of bamboo, is it okay for uncle to take the baby to watch the panda." "Baby, when I saw the bamboo forest on the mountainside, I immediately shouted to see the panda.

Zhou Xin couldn't laugh or cry. "Baby, this bamboo is too big for pandas to eat. ”

"Oh. ”

The baby pouted, the uncle's bamboo forest is not fun, there are no pandas, and the zoo has it.

"Hehe, although there are no pandas in my uncle's bamboo forest, there is a small bamboo house in it, which is fun. ”

"Really?" the baby suddenly became excited again, child, it's just good to coax.

Zhou Xin glanced at the old sister, and Zhou Mei glared at Zhou Xin. "Look at what I do, the baby wants to see, your uncle still wants to hide. ”

"Let's go, my uncle will take you to the small bamboo house to play. “

Zhou Xin smiled and picked up the baby, who thought that the villain was still unwilling, waving his little hand. "Uncle let the baby down, the baby is an adult, don't hold it. ”

"Good, good. ”

"Hey, this bamboo house is so beautiful. Zhou Mei, attracted by the bamboo house at a glance, the bamboo pavilion in the bamboo forest, the small bluestone road was built around, and the blue-green fences made of bamboo on both sides of the road were interesting.

"It smells so good. ”

Zhou Xin said with a smile. "It's time to burn incense in the morning, sister, you sit down first, and I'll make tea. ”

Zhou Mei, looking at the small pavilion, the guqin attracted Zhou Mei's attention for the first time. "Xinxin, there are still others living here. "Guqin, most girls learn, no wonder, this kid doesn't go back, his feelings are seduced by the fox spirit.

"Nope. ”

Zhou Xin came over with a tea set and beckoned to the baby. "Is it okay for uncle to teach the baby to make tea for mom?"

The baby tilted his little head and thought about it. "Okay. ”

Zhou Mei frowned, in front of Zhou Xin is change the topic, wait, I will definitely find out the vixen.

This will, there are a few more cars at the entrance of the village, if Zhou Xin is here, he will definitely be able to recognize that the person who came is yesterday's Mr. Gao. "Mr. Gao, for a few watermelons, is it worth it to come in person?" the little secretary muttered in his heart.