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The twilight had blurred, and the sky was gradually dulled and colorless.

Rong Qingjiu leaned on the windowsill of the room, quietly watching, the sky seemed to exude its special beauty at any time, which fascinated countless people. In my previous life, I also liked to stay at the sky like this, do nothing, just look at the sky, and feel that the whole person is very relaxed, and even feel happy. And now, looking at the sky, my mind is full of calculations, calculating others and calculating myself.

Looking back at the wine in the large and small wine jugs on the table, each of the wines, Rong Qing wine has tasted, the alcohol content is low, there is no mellow aroma of wine, the entrance is bitter, and the appearance is also poor, the best pot cannot be called wine in his own eyes. But the drinkers in the city regard it as a treasure and love it. Rongqing wine has full confidence to dominate the market, but a month is really short for winemaking.

A pot of good wine, the raw materials are very important, the recipe is very important, many people think that this can make good wine, but it is actually a joke! A complete layman! A good pot of wine, in addition to the most basic ingredients, recipes, as well as the length of time and the temperature difference of each time, even the mud of the wine jar is different. Even if a good pot of wine is brewed, the side dishes before the entrance, the environment, and the mood are different, and the taste is different. A true winemaker is extremely knowledgeable even in judging the situation.

Turning his eyes away, Rong Qingjiu was ready to rest, and he had already asked Xiao Er about the location of the foot of Lincheng Mountain, and planned to go alone alone in the early morning. The people of Lincheng are simple, and they don't have to worry about encountering any thieves, even if they do, the taekwondo they learned in their previous life are enough to deal with it. However, thinking that she is now a ten-year-old girl, with a delicate figure, and she doesn't have much strength, not even a quarter of the force value in her previous life, Rong Qingjiu still plans to bring a hairpin on her body, and maybe she can surprise her to protect herself.

Take the hairpin on your body, close your eyes and sleep, and have no dreams all night.

At four o'clock in the morning, Rong Qingjiu opened his eyes and looked out the window, it was pitch black, and he estimated that the time was almost up, so he got up lightly and went out. People's vigilance in the early hours of the morning is weak, even if Twilight and Yun Zheng are people who practice martial arts, but they were angry with themselves yesterday, and they relaxed their vigilance, and they are all asleep now.

But out of vigilance, Rong Qingjiu still listened carefully to the movement next door, and waited for a while before going down the stairs and out of the door of the inn, carrying the paper lanterns prepared in advance, all the way to the foot of the mountain.

An hour later, Rong Qingjiu stopped at the door of a family. The sky was a little bright, and the lantern in his hand had dimmed.

When the guy brought the wine yesterday, Rong Qingjiu had already heard the news of the Li couple at the foot of the mountain. I thought it wasn't so easy to ask, but unexpectedly, the Li couple was actually famous in Lincheng. The chrysanthemum cake made by the two can be described as a special snack in Lincheng, and as for their daughter Li Qiuzhu, a local medical woman, although she is only thirteen years old, she has already healed many people. Her master, the best doctor in Lincheng, Dr. Zhang, was full of praise for him, calling him a gifted medical student.

Rong Qingjiu looked at the courtyard in front of him, there were many chrysanthemums planted in the courtyard wall surrounded by dense fences, there was a well on the side, and the four bungalows behind the flowers were neatly repaired. It's a pity that his arrival is bound to destroy this tranquility.

It's just autumn, many chrysanthemums haven't bloomed yet, the hour is early, there is no movement in the main house, and the second house next to it is lit up with candles.

Rong Qingjiu raised his eyebrows, so coincidental?

With a soft sound, the door of the second house opened, and a woman in a green emerald smoke shirt and a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist and green grass had half of her long hair combed into a spiral bun, and the rest was combed back of her head and tied into a braid. The skin is as delicate as warm jade, soft and greasy, with a small cherry mouth, and two strands of hair on her cheeks gently brushing her face in the wind, looking like a capable woman. Just when Rong Qingjiu saw the person who came out of the house, the person also saw the little girl standing alone outside the courtyard with a dim lantern.

"Ah, little sister, are you what's the matter" Li Qiuzhu walked towards Rong Qingjiu quickly in surprise.

Sighing, Rong Qingjiu tried to make his face look sad, "Sister, I, I want to eat, I'm separated from my family." His tone was a little choked, as if he was about to cry.

Opening the gate of the courtyard, Li Qiuzhu was very distressed and held Rong Qingjiu's little hand, "Little sister, don't cry, wait for my sister to take you to your family, okay?" Now my sister will cook you food first, what's your name? ”

The original owner spent ten years in the square courtyard of Shacheng, reading books in his room all the year round, not seeing sunlight, and not playing much, he was much shorter than his peers, and he looked like a child of six or seven years old, which was even more pitiful and would not be suspected.

Rong Qingjiu's eyes darkened, "My name is wine wine, wine that makes wine." ”

"Wine? It's a nice name, and my sister will cook it for wine. As he spoke, he pulled Rong Qingjiu towards the kitchen.

"Okay, thank you, sister." Rong Qingjiu obediently followed Qiuzhu.

In the kitchen, Rong Qingjiu sat on a bench, looking at the woman who was busy with her back to her, hesitated again and again, and finally spoke, "Sister, I'll tell you a story, okay?" ”

"Okay, my sister likes to listen to stories the most." Qiu Zhu turned her head and smiled sweetly at Rong Qingjiu, "Well said, my sister will fry another poached egg for Jiujiu." As he spoke, he began to fry eggs.

Rong Qingjiu looked at the thirteen-year-old girl in front of him and couldn't help but turn her head away. In his previous life, Rong Baijiu also fried eggs for himself, but later ,,, made up his mind, "Ten years ago, there were three brothers and sisters, and the two brothers were double protective fetuses, and they looked exactly the same,,。 Rong Qingjiu observed Qiu Zhu's reaction while telling the story, he didn't know what Qiu Shu knew when he was only three years old, maybe he didn't know anything, he was just gambling. Fortunately, Qiu Zhu's whole body paused when he heard the three siblings, and he didn't even feel the oil exploding on his hands.

Frowning, Rong Qingjiu pulled Qiu Zhu away from the oil pot and began to fry the poached egg by himself. The poached egg fried quickly, and it was all right after a while, and when I put the poached egg on the served surface, I turned around and saw that Qiu Shu was already kneeling on the ground.

"Master."

looked at the girl who was kneeling on the ground and bowing her head deeply, and smiled bitterly, "Get up and eat noodles." "Why aren't you happy when you have achieved your goal? Rong Qingjiu looked at the bowl of hot noodles in his hand, is it just because of this bowl of noodles?

Qiu Zhu got up and picked up another bowl of noodles on the stove, on which was also a fried poached egg. "Master, I, the slave and maid will eat again, thank you, master."

"You don't have to call yourself a slave in the future, I don't like to listen, don't talk to me about the rules, I don't like to listen, now, let's eat noodles together."

Looking at the stool eating elegant Rongqing wine, Qiu Zhu was silent for a while, "Yes, master." ”

Looking at the two empty bowls on the table, Rong Qingjiu finally spoke, "I'll take you to see your two brothers later, but, do the Li couple know about what happened back then?" ”

"Thank you, master! Father and mother are also the master's people, and the person left them by the master back then. When Qiu Zhu heard that he was going to see his two elder brothers who had been scattered for ten years, he was so emotional that he even raised his voice a lot.

"The man? Mine, father? Who is it? "Rong Qingjiu doesn't like the original owner's father, but he needs to know.

"We don't know who told us to wait for the master here, and that person never showed his true face from beginning to end, this is what my father said." Speaking of that mysterious person, Qiu Zhu was also very puzzled.

"Well, I want to see Mr. and Mrs. Lee." Since we can't solve this mystery now, we are not in a hurry, and the future is long.

"Okay, master, I'll go and call my father, master, wait a minute." Aki got up and went out.