There are dreams in the world, spying on people's hearts.

But that's just the effect of Menghui being fried in the wine market, in fact, Menghui really has a story. It's just not a snooping on people's hearts.

Fusang said that Menghui was a wine that Gu Hua had taken five years to brew. On the day of the wine, Gu Huacheng was drunk in the wine cellar for three days, and after waking up, he restrained his former playful temperament and became a little calm.

Jiuniang frowned: "Now the master looks very playful." ”

"That's because you don't know what he used to be like." Fusang bowed his head and sorted out the fruits. Suddenly, he looked up at Jiu Niang again, "Do you know what Diemeng Grass is?" ”

"I've never heard of this thing." Jiuniang sat on the side with her cheeks up, watching Fusang clean up, occasionally taking a hand.

Fusang frowned, threw a few fruits for Jiu Niang to eat, and began to tell Jiu Niang what was going on with Diemengcao and Menghui.

Diemeng grass grows in the land of Beihu in the north of the Yue Kingdom, resembling daylily, and the Tujiao Lang of Beihu will use Diemeng grass into medicine. It is said to have analgesic and hypnotic effects, but the last time Fusang and Gu Huacheng went to Beihu, they didn't see anyone using Diemengcao, so these are just heard.

It's just that Gu Huacheng was excited when he saw the Diemeng Grass, and immediately took Fusang to the place where the Diemeng Grass grew and picked a basket of Diemeng Grass.

After that, Gu Huacheng brewed his dream.

Fusang said that since he learned to make wine, he would usually give Gu Huacheng a hand on the side to make wine. But when Gu Huacheng dreamed back, he forbade Fusang to get close to his house. Every day, Fusang had to stand in the courtyard and shout to Gu Huacheng for dinner, and after the meal, Gu Huacheng plunged into his small room again, thinking about how to make it taste better.

From the production of koji, or the selection of rice to soak to steam rice, can be turned into alcohol, fermentation and storage, pressing, clarification and then zuihou finished product jar. Gu Huacheng did it all himself, and did not let Fusang interfere. When the dream was brewing haode, Fusang stood in the courtyard and listened to Gu Huacheng's rampant laughter.

"It sounds like there is a story, but Senior Brother, you have said so much, and you haven't said what the story is between this dream and Master." Jiuniang finished eating the three fruits, and Fusang finished his ramblings.

Fusang glanced at Jiu Niang in disbelief and asked, "This is not a story?" ”

Jiuniang nodded: "I originally thought that the master and this dream would have some heart-wrenching story." For example, in the past, the master fell in love with a beautiful woman, but the beautiful woman married someone else, and the master was sad and brewed a dream, hoping to return to the dream and taste the long-cherished wish. Or maybe Master once took a fancy to it...... Master had a confidant friend, and then the friend burped, and he was sad and wanted to be a friend, and then he had a dream. Another example is ......"

"For example, what do you have to say about the past with Yu Jiaoniang?" Fusang touched his chin and approached Jiuniang, smiling obscenely.

Jiuniang twitched the corners of her mouth, looked at Fusang and asked, "Senior brother, why do you care so much about Yu Jiaoniang's affairs?" But speaking of which, this possibility cannot be ruled out...... That's not right, senior brother, I just discriminated against you for a long time and didn't know anything? ”

“…… Don't say that, I know that Master has been brewing dreams for five years! Five years! You have to know that the general wine can be drunk after one year of brewing, and the dream back brews for five years! ”

"People have a hundred years of fine wine." Jiuniang pursed her lips, looking very disdainful.

“…… That's not a hundred years of brewing, it's just storage! Fusang sighed, turned his head to look inside the carriage, got up and patted the hem of his clothes, "Let's go, talk as we go." ”

"Master, all drunk, how are we going?" Jiuniang glanced at Fusang in a daze.

Fusang stretched out his hand and pulled Jiuniang up and said with a smile: "Your senior brother and I will also catch the car, okay?" ”

"Then why didn't you catch the car before?" Jiuniang rolled her eyes, thinking that only Gu Huacheng could catch the car, and she had to rely on Gu Huacheng to rest for a while along the way.

"Hehe...... Fusang just smiled, pulled Jiu Niang into the carriage, and the two of them sat outside the carriage together and put the fruit in the carriage. Fusang pulled Jiuniang and advised: "You can sit tight." ”

As soon as Jiuniang nodded, Fusang raised her whip and whipped the horse's buttocks fiercely, and the horse neighed and ran away. Jiu Niang stumbled and almost didn't catch it and fell.

Waiting to finally get used to Fusang's way of driving, Jiuniang rolled her eyes at Fusang: "I can be regarded as knowing that Master Weishenme drove by himself, Senior Brother, you are like this, you really don't take your life seriously." ”

"That's because you didn't pay attention, who knows what you're thinking all over your head, you deserve it if you don't sit down!" Fusang glanced at Jiuniang and said very politely.

Jiu Niang didn't want to take care of him, she shook her legs without a match, and from time to time she covered her nose and looked back at Gu Huacheng in the carriage. When her eyes fell on the wine gourd in Gu Huacheng's hand, Jiu Niang suddenly turned her head to look at Fusang, biting her lip and looking entangled.

"What do you want to say?" Fuso glanced at her and smiled.

Jiuniang's face turned red, and she suddenly felt that she was really angry with Fusang, this kind of behavior was too petty. Biting her lower lip, Jiu Niang asked a little embarrassedly: "Senior brother, when the master was still awake before, I said that you also drank dreams, why can't you get drunk?" ”

"How not?" Fusang chuckled, "Menghui is the strongest wine in Master's wine, and I can pour it after only three glasses, but when I'm drunk, I just sleep with my head covered, and I won't be like Master, and I will become like a resentful girl." ”

"Poof, you've never said that to Master, have you?" Jiuniang covered her mouth and was happy.

"Of course I didn't tell the master, and the master didn't have to pick my skin if he knew." Fusang muttered, glanced back, and pushed Jiu Niang, "Go in and put on another dress for Master." ”

"Oh." Jiuniang nodded, got up and entered the carriage, and suddenly said in surprise, "Senior brother, the smell of wine in this carriage seems to be very faint." ”

"Well, because that wine is a dream. If you lie on Master and smell it, you will feel the smell and you will want to vomit again. There is also this magic in dreaming, that is, the smell only surrounds people, but it does not drift elsewhere. Fuso said leisurely outside.

After Jiu Niang covered Gu Huacheng's clothes, she stared at the wine gourd for a while, and got up to leave.

There was a murmur behind him: "You are still gone...... after all"

Jiuniang was startled, turned her head to look at Gu Huacheng, but saw that Gu Huacheng was still closed and asleep peacefully. Hurriedly ran out and sat down next to Fusang, pulled Fusang's sleeve, Jiuniang lowered her voice and said to Fusang: "Senior brother, Master really has a problem!" After all these years, you haven't found out? ”

"What's the problem?"

"What did Master say just now: You are still gone after all. Senior brother, after so many years, hasn't there been anyone around Master? ”

Fusang pondered for a moment and shook his head, "No." ”

"How is that possible? Master's look like someone has been dumped! ”

"Dumped?" Fuso frowned.

"Forehead...... Jiuniang was stunned for a moment and waved her hand, "It means to be abandoned." ”

"I've never seen this before!" Fusang promised, "For so many years, Yu Jiaoniang has often come to harass Master, but Master doesn't look at her at all." ”

"It's weird." Jiuniang smacked her tongue.