"Senior brother?" Jiuniang frowned, followed Fusang's voice, and saw Fusang climbing on a branch like a monkey, showing its teeth and claws. "Senior brother, what are you going to do again?"

Fusang turned his head and glanced at Jiu Niang laboriously, and snorted at her: "You pick up some below, and I'll pick the fruit down." ”

Jiuniang frowned and glanced up, then nodded at Fusang and shouted, "Senior brother, be careful, I will pick it up." ”

Fuso nodded, climbed on the tree, picked the fruit, and threw it down. Jiuniang ran under the tree to pick up the fruit, and after picking it up, she put it in the basket compiled by Gu Huacheng, and put it in no more than half a basket.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?" Fuso asked, stretching his neck on the tree.

Jiu Niang waved her hand at the tree and shouted, "Senior brother, the basket given by Master is rotten!" Be careful, don't fall off! ”

Fuso noticed Suosuo's movement in the tree and threw down his coat.

"Senior brother, hang up!" Jiu Niang looked at the sleeve dangling in front of her eyes and couldn't fall off, and raised her head slightly sadly to look at Fusang on the tree.

“…… Drag it down! Fusang was silent for a while, and yelled at Jiuniang helplessly.

Jiuniang was stunned for a moment, circled around the clothes, and muttered: "Your clothes will be torn like this......"

"Ouch, senior sister, can you hurry up, you hurry up, I still have a lot of fruit here, and it won't be easy to get it if it is smashed in a while."

"It's rotten." Jiuniang shouted at Fusang, pulled hard, and pulled Fusang's gown off with a tear. Looking at the remaining half of the fabric in her hand, Jiu Niang pursed her mouth, tied the half of the dress in two knots, and began to pick up the fruit.

By the time Fusang jumped down from the tree, Jiu Niang had almost picked up the fruits on the ground.

"Weishenme, you don't pick up those rotten fruits?" Fuso frowned, ripped off the other half of his clothes hanging from the tree, and bent down to pick up the rotten fruit.

Jiuniang frowned: "Senior brother, those who eat will make you have stomach trouble." ”

"Who said they were going to eat it?" Fusang winked at Jiu Niang, "These fruits can be used to make wine." ”

Jiuniang opened her mouth, and hurriedly followed Fusang to pick up those rotten fruits. While picking it up, Jiu Niang asked, "Senior brother, how long have you been learning from Master to make wine?" ”

"Well, it's been more than a year...... Fusang thought for a while, and added, "Senior sister, you don't have to compare with me, Master said that I am more talented, so I have less time." ”

"This still needs talent? A year is not a short time. Jiu Niang chattered.

"Senior sister, you haven't left Xiahe Village, and it's understandable that you don't understand things. As for talent, you can't smell alcohol, hehe, you can't say you're gifted anyway, right? ”

“…… You! Jiu Niang hatefully took a fruit and threw it at him.

Fusang covered his head and turned his head to glare at her: "Senior sister, this is food!" The five grains are respected, and you are sorry for the people. ”

“…… Isn't this a wild fruit? What's the matter with the people? Even if you say that the five grains are respected, then I'm sorry for God! ”

As soon as Jiu Niang's voice fell, Fusang covered Jiu Niang's mouth. hateful voice: "My senior sister Jiuniang, why are you so unreassuring, respect God and God, how can you say such disrespectful words?" ”

Jiuniang frowned, slapped Fusang's hand away, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, let's go back quickly, I'll just keep my mouth shut, what should I do if the master sleeps in the car alone and is robbed?" ”

"Robbery?" Fusang frowned, thought deeply, and felt that what Jiu Niang said was indeed very possible, so he immediately pulled up Jiu Niang and ran back.

Jiu Niang was carrying a bag of fruits in one hand, and the other hand was dragged by Fusang, the height difference between the two people, and Jiu Niang staggered behind her. Leng Buding tripped on the soles of his feet, the fruit in his hand flew in a beautiful arc, and Jiu Niang's whole person crawled to the ground.

"Yikes!" Fusang stopped, turned his head to look at Jiu Niang, then at the fruit not far away, and bit his lip.

Jiuniang raised her head, her eyes were slightly red, she glanced at Fusang and frowned.

"Senior sister, I didn't mean it, or I carried you on my back? Don't sue Master, I really didn't mean to, Senior Sister, you believe me, Senior Sister, ......"

"Stop!" Jiuniang frowned and got up from the ground, "Senior brother, don't you know how to help you when you say so much?" Hiss-"

“…… Sister? Fusang stood motionless, looking at Jiu Niang as if she was about to cry.

"Senior brother, can you go and pick up the fruit first?" Jiuniang sighed deeply helplessly. He looked down at the cut in his palm, put it to his mouth, and licked it.

“…… Sister, you're so ashamed. Fusang turned his head and saw it in his eyes, and pouted unconsciously.

Jiuniang snorted and walked forward on her own.

Probably knowing that he was at a loss, Fusang didn't say anything like letting Jiu Niang carry the fruit, but just walked slowly behind Jiu Niang with his head down.

When the two of them walked back to the carriage, Gu Huacheng was already leaning on the carriage and drinking wine with a wine gourd.

As soon as Jiuniang saw Gu Huacheng's appearance, she reached out and covered her nose.

Fusang ran to Gu Huacheng's side, handed two bags of fruits to Gu Huacheng's eyes, and said something. When Jiu Niang approached, Fusang's face changed, and he twisted for a while before pulling Gu Huacheng's sleeve and calling, "Master, can you give me your wine gourd?" ”

"Oh? Why, do you want to drink some dreams too? Gu Huacheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Fusang, his eyes were a little misty.

Jiuniang frowned, covered her nose and said, "Master, this is too drunk, right?" ”

Fusang also frowned, looked at Jiuniang and sighed: "Master hasn't drunk so many dreams for a long time." ”

"Dream back?" Jiuniang looked at Fusang suspiciously.

Fusang nodded, sighed, and stepped forward to lift Gu Huacheng up.

Covering her nose and wrinkling and not looking at Fusang for a long time, Jiuniang finally sighed, put down her hand and went to help Gu Huacheng with Fusang.

Gu Huacheng also raised his eyebrows and glanced at them, hooking the corners of his lips and smiling enchantingly: "Yo, Jiu Niang, don't you dislike the taste of this wine at this time?" ”

It was too close, and as soon as Gu Huacheng spoke, the heavy smell of wine sprayed Jiu Niang's face. Jiuniang almost couldn't help but spit on Gu Huacheng's face, but fortunately, Fusang looked at Jiu Niang's face and hurriedly carried Gu Huacheng into the carriage.

Jiu Niang hurriedly ran to the side and vomited in the dark.

Fusang packed up Gu Huacheng, then took the water bladder and handed it to Jiuniang: "It's hard for you, Menghui can be regarded as the strongest wine made by the master, and there is a dream grass in it, and the taste is even more ......."

Jiuniang took the water bladder and rinsed her mouth, breathed a few breaths of fresh air hard, and then turned around and asked, "What kind of wine is Menghui?" ”