With the addition of well water, even ordinary tea leaves have been brewed with the ultimate tea fragrance, and Lao Fu and Lao Lin actually let Song Bei make three pots of tea in a row, which can be regarded as enjoyable.

The tea was full of water, the two touched their stomachs, sat on the chair and moved their buttocks slightly, and they could hear a gurgling sound coming from their stomachs.

"Enjoyable! I've never drunk so much water in one sitting. Lao Lin spoke first to cover up the sound.

"It's a full drink, otherwise I really want to drink another pot." Lao Fu is still a little unsatisfied.

"If Uncle Fu and Uncle Lin are okay at noon, they can stay here to eat, and they can continue to drink tea then." Song Bei kept a sentence, after all, he helped him deal with the troublesome things of Chen Xiaoer and Ye Tianlong, and he always had to express his gratitude.

"Of course you have to eat it." Lao Fu nodded decisively, "We are here this time, and we also plan to stay a little longer." After all, I haven't been here for many years, and it takes a lot of time to walk around and see where I used to be. ”

After chatting a few more words, Lao Fu suddenly asked Song Bei, "Xiao Song, do you know Fu Hao, and you sold him a pot of peonies?" ”

"yes." Song Bei nodded, and was about to ask Lao Fu how he knew about this, but when he looked at Lao Fu, he suddenly felt that Fu Hao and Lao Fu were a little similar, and his heart moved, and he thought of a possibility, "Uncle Fu, Brother Fu won't have anything to do with you, right?" ”

"Yes." Lao Fu affirmed Song Bei's guess, "That kid is my son." ”

"That pot of peonies, you bought it for Uncle Fu?" Song Bei vaguely remembered that when Fu Hao bought the pot of peonies, he seemed to have mentioned that the pot of peonies was very important to him and related to his elders.

Song Bei thought he had guessed correctly, but he didn't expect Lao Fu to shake his head, "It's not me." ”

"However, your pot of peonies is very good, and it also makes a big difference, and we are all grateful to you."

When he spoke, Lao Fu's face was full of excitement, it seemed that the pot of peonies did play a big role, and the impact on Lao Fu was good.

"It's just a pot of flowers, it's good that Uncle Fu can be happy."

Song Bei wanted to know why Lao Fu and they attached so much importance to that pot of peonies, but seeing their solemn appearance, they didn't take the initiative to mention it, but it was not easy to ask them.

"Xiao Song, do you still have that kind of peony here? That pot of peonies was given away, but I also liked it too, so I came to ask if you still have it. ”

Listening to Lao Fu's question, Song Bei glanced at the cluster of peonies in the corner of the courtyard outside the house. His movements were not disguised, and Lao Fu and Lao Lin immediately caught his sight, so they also followed out.

"Ah, there really is!" Lao Lin shouted first, "Xiao Song, you can't just give Lao Fu that peony, but also sell me one." ”

"Two, these peonies are much worse than that pot, not as delicate as that pot of peonies." Seeing that the two of them were interested in the peonies in the yard, Song Bei hurriedly explained to them, "Moreover, it is not easy to cultivate a pot like that peony, and I am not sure if I can cultivate another pot like that." ”

Song Bei sells flowers, just preparing some start-up funds at this stage, he doesn't want to be a professional flower seller.

"No need to do that," Lao Fu hurriedly responded, "I also know that a flower like that pot of peonies can already be listed as a fairy flower, and this flower should only exist in the sky, and the world can see it a few times." Therefore, compared to the pot of peonies, it is better to be worse. ”

Lao Fu said this, and Song Bei no longer stopped him. Anyway, the peony is this peony, they chose it themselves, they want to buy it, and they will not return it because they feel bad again.

Find two empty flower pots, let Lao Fu and Lao Lin pick one each, transplant the peony into the pot, put it aside, and take it with them when they are leaving.

As for the money, Song Bei didn't mention it, let the two of them look at it, and after Lao Fu and Lao Lin discussed, they still gave Song Bei 60,000, which is equivalent to 30,000 yuan for a pot of flowers.

Bank transfer, after the operation was completed, Lao Fu and Lao Lin stood up, "Xiao Song, let's go out and look for memories of the year." Let's talk about it, I'll go back to your house for dinner at noon. ”

"Welcome." Song Bei replied very enthusiastically, "I will definitely be ready then, and the two of you will wait to taste my craftsmanship." ”

When Song Bei was working as a waiter in the hotel, he would go to the back kitchen to help whenever he had time, and the top student was always with the heart of learning.

Therefore, when it comes to cooking, Song Bei is really confident.

After sending Lao Fu and Lao Lin out, Song Bei knew that the two of them came by car. Come to think of it, when people reach their status, it is normal to have a car when traveling. It's just that I didn't expect it just now, so I only invited the two of them to drink tea and let the driver wait outside.

The matter of building a house is handed over to the construction company, but Song Bei will still go around when he has time. After going to the construction site and chatting with the project manager, Song Bei went to the medicine field again.

The herbs planted in the fields, under his careful care, grew very strong. However, in the process of growing up, what they need most is the aura in the air, and Song Bei must continue to use the Spring Breeze and Rain Technique to condense the spiritual rain to water them.

While stuffing the Yan Bean into his mouth to restore his mental power, he continued to perform the Spring Breeze and Rain Technique.

Song Bei's fields were far away from the village, and few people usually came here, so he didn't have to worry about being seen casting spells.

Moreover, in order to conceal it, Song Bei deliberately controlled the casting range of the spell within a meter of the ground, even if someone saw the white patch on the ground, they would only think that it was the sunlight reflected by the grass on the ground.

The amount of mental power will affect the number of spells cast. If there are no Yan Beans, it will take several days to water all the herbs once. It is precisely with Yan Dou that he can constantly replenish his spiritual power, so that he can continue to cast spells, so it only takes half a day to complete the watering.

After watering the herbs, Song Bei hurried back to the village. also promised to entertain Lao Fu and Lao Lin, and wanted to go back and prepare in advance.

Qingzhen can be regarded as a small mountain town, and there has always been a tradition of sheep raising. Speaking of which, Qingzhen's mutton is also famous in Qicheng. To entertain guests, of course, Qingzhen mutton has to come to a pot.

In addition to mutton, Song Bei also bought a live fish. Fish and sheep are fresh, there are fish and sheep, is this meal far from delicious?

As for the vegetables, there are also in my own yard, green cucumbers, green coriander, and then cut a few slices of dried tofu dried at home, mix casually, and it is a delicious side dish. Peppers, eggplants, beans, eat and pick, fresh and delicious and organic vegetables.

The water in the well of his own house can make Lao Fu and Lao Lin, two people who have tasted countless teas, applaud with their thumbs, and if they don't cook a pot of porridge, it will be so fragrant that they can't stop drinking.

Based on Lao Fu and Lao Lin's previous experience, eating farmhouse meals is a fresh experience that will definitely make them like it.

After buying the materials and returning home, Song Bei stewed the mutton first. Now Song Bei's first secret weapon is his well water, whether it is cooking or cooking, as long as the well water is used, the taste will be improved like a rocket.

The fish and all kinds of vegetables have been sorted out, just waiting for Lao Fu and Lao Lin to come and fry them. As for the mutton, it is stewed badly, the fragrance is overflowing, and it wafts all over the yard.

Seeing that the time was already noon, Song Beizheng was about to call Lao Fu to call them over, but Lao Fu's voice had already come from the door.

"It smells good, it smells good!"