Chapter 119: The Eve

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Hu Shijiu stood under the hastily erected shed, carefully guarding the box on the stone table to prevent it from being eroded by any wind and rain.

Her back was almost exposed, and the rain soaked her thin clothes.

"Miss," Qingque brought a pot of hot water against the strong wind.

This stormy courtyard has always relied on Hu Shijiu's meager salary. Qingque knew that because of his arrival, Hu Shijiu's already difficult life was even worse.

However, she left several times, but was always stopped. Even Hu Shijiu was not stable in his sleep, and often exclaimed the name of Qingque.

Qingque didn't know what kind of dream it was, but she knew that she couldn't leave for the time being......

Therefore, she could only do her best to greet Shen Ling's daily life and relieve Hu Shijiu's worries on the eve of the "wine fight".

At this point, the rain gradually decreased.

From time to time, Qingque helped Hu Shijiu tighten the shed, and took the time to take out the raw materials needed for Hu Shijiu's brewing from the kitchen.

And because he wanted to greet Shen Ling, plus "he was old", he rested early in the hall.

In fact, Hu Shijiu knew that this was just an excuse for confusion, and the confusion who knew all the truth was actually more nervous than Hu Shijiu himself, and he couldn't bear Hu Shijiu's failure.

Because, success or failure may determine how to go in the future, and whether it is safe.

"Qingque, I have to practice here for a while, you go and rest first." Hu Shijiu said vigorously with his red and swollen eyes.

"Green finches are not tired." Qingque shook her head stubbornly, in this family, she can usually do too little, but now, it is good to be able to be by the side of Miss, even if it is just to pour a glass of water.

Hu Shijiu looked at Qingque and smiled, and took a small bottle from his side: "You smell it, how is the aroma of this wine?" ”

Because Hu Nineteen is a human fox spirit, no matter how weak the smell of wine is. The smell in her nose was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Qingque picked up the bottle, leaned in and sniffed it, "This ......" she wanted to say but stopped.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Hu Shijiu smiled and encouraged her, but his hands couldn't help but clench tightly.

"The smell of wine. It's not as rich as the previous ones! Qingque couldn't bear to deceive after all, and plucked up the courage to say.

"What else?" Hu Shijiu picked up the wine bottle, "Do you want to taste it?" ”

Qingque looked at Hu Shijiu, gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay!" ”

"Taste what!" Confusion and God appeared beside them unconsciously. "The green girl has never drunk wine at all, if you want to say that her nose is still useful, as for wine tasting, it must be the old slave!"

Puzzled and looked at Hu Shijiu and smiled, they are also foxes, and their sense of smell is often several times. This is also one of the reasons why he didn't come out when he heard Hu Shijiu's life Qingque "smelling wine" in the house just now.

He picked up the bottle and did not rush to drink it, but fanned his hand lightly in the air, so as not to disturb his palate with the aroma of the wine.

Seeing the confusion and so. Hu Shijiu smiled with satisfaction, in the end, ginger is still old and spicy.

The wine in that bottle was originally made by the villain in the box, so compared to the amount of wine in the ordinary wine jar, it was just a drop in the ocean.

Confused and reluctant to waste every drop of wine that Hu Nineteen had worked so hard to brew, he sat on the stone bench, hung the bottle in the air to his mouth, and stuck his tongue out for a long time. Only then did he carefully drip a drop.

"Ah......h

"How?" Hu Shijiu leaned in front of him and asked eagerly.

Qingque also stood nervously beside Hu Shijiu and stared at Confused He, but Confused He closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Huh......" for a long time. He sighed.

Hu Shijiu wrung his clothes, but he couldn't help shaking his head.

"This wine ......," he sighed again.

"Uncle Shen, you said, you're dying!" Qingque couldn't wait to pick up the bottle and take a sip of it herself, but when she thought that this wine was brewed by the young lady with great painstaking efforts, she was reluctant to waste a little.

I saw a puzzled and trance-like smile and sighed. "The old slave can't describe it! It's just that I've lived so long and haven't tasted such good wine! ”

"It's done!" Hu Nineteen cheered, then grabbed his confused arm and asked, "Uncle Shen, you didn't lie to me?" ”

"If there is half a lie, let the old slave not get half a drop of good wine in the future!"

Hu Shijiu let go of his confused arm and laughed, it's done, it's done! She pulled the green finch around the courtyard, and the green finch also smirked in a trance, and the young lady's efforts were finally not in vain!

Seeing that the rain had passed and the sky was clear, the east was white, but Hu Shijiu's face that should have been tired was radiant.

At this time, Confused and had been "forced" by Hu Shijiu to rest, and Qingque had secretly made a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

"Miss, let's eat a little bit...... "Fight wine" is about to be today, even Qingque is nervous, she is worried that Hu Shijiu will not be able to eat because of this, so she deliberately made it lighter.

Two green greens floated on top of the clear soup, and the green finch carefully dripped two drops of sesame oil on it.

She held the noodle bowl and stood beside Hu Shijiu, "Miss? ”

Hu Shijiu was looking at the glow in the distance, and when she heard the call of the green sparrow, she turned her head and showed a bright smile: "The craftsmanship of the green finch is getting better and better, it's so fragrant!" ”

Qingque was overjoyed: "Then you can eat more, if it's not enough, I'll make it for you!" ”

"I heard that the more delicious things are, the more delicious they are, the more fragrant they are!" Hu Shijiu took out a pair of bamboo chopsticks from the kitchen, took the bowl from Qingque's hand, and pulled her to sit down, "Let's eat together!" ”

She picked up the noodles, squinted her eyes and said, "It's so fragrant!" ”

Qingque held the bamboo chopstick and looked at Hu Shijiu, but he didn't move.

"If you don't eat it, this noodle will be cold, and it's strange to say, why does it seem a little light?" She said to the blue finch with a crooked smile.

Qingque hurriedly picked up the bamboo chopstick, picked up a noodle and tasted it, "It's not light." ”

"Really?" Hu Shijiu also picked up the noodles, put them in his mouth, and chewed them a few times, "Otherwise, you can taste it again, it seems to be a little salty again......"

Qingque just lifted the bamboo chopstick, suddenly reacted, pursed his mouth, and said with a forced smile: "Miss, you ......"

"Let's eat together, we all have the strength to meet each day well!" Hu Shijiu's pointed chin rose slightly, and a sense of not admitting defeat was displayed on her face, which was extremely moving.

"Yes!" Qingque also seemed to be encouraged, picked up the noodles, and ate them in his mouth with a resentful sigh.

Hu Shijiu was stunned and laughed: "Silly girl, I'm just talking, the noodles are almost eaten by you!" ”

"It's the young lady herself......" Qingque said vaguely with noodles in her mouth.

"The rest is mine......" Hu Shijiu simply picked up the noodle bowl and drank the noodle soup in a big gulp......

The sun is pouring into the city, and today's wine fight, it is not yet known who killed the deer. (To be continued.) )