Chapter 701: It's all the "fault" of the spatial gray fog 1

Zhou Yu shook his head painfully, wanting to hit Lao Cao, it was a fool's dream. But this million is indeed what he wants to give to Lao Cao, saying that he has made so much money this time, but a few brothers have made a big deal, even Sun Tao's brothers each shared 10,000 yuan, not to mention his own good brothers? A million per person, it's a must.

Next, Zhou Yu fled in the excitement of Lao Cao, and finally a fierce man plunged into Swan Lake.

Lao Cao in the distance was stunned, and just when he was about to shout for help, Zhou Yu got out of the water and told Lao Cao that he wanted to take a cold shower when he was hot, and let Lao Cao go to Jiuye's yurt to rest and rest, and he would pass later.

In fact, where would Zhou Yu want to take a bath here? Jumping into Swan Lake is just to catch a few sturgeons, or wait for these sturgeon to give birth naturally, I don't know how many hundred lifetimes it will take, don't you see that after a few decades, there will be more than a dozen sturgeon in Moon Lake?

Although Swan Lake was very large, Zhou Yu, with the help of Xiaoqing, still saw the opportunity to get eight sturgeons directly into the space and put them in a pond that had been prepared a long time ago.

The noonday sun scorched the green meadows like fire, and because this vast land was either a meadow or a sea of flowers, and there were no trees at all, everything was exposed to the blazing sun. The green and dense grass seemed to be soaked in oil, whirring out with heat, and the endless sea of flowers became shy at this time, not as energetic as in the morning.

Although the weather is so hot, the tourists on the grassland are very pleasant. At this time, these people all gathered at the foot of the Great Black Mountain in the north of Longwang Gorge. There was originally a large forest here, and in the spring, a large number of sun trees were planted by Zhou Yudi, so now it is called a cool place.

And for the convenience of tourists, in May, Lao Cao deliberately took the village masons to build more than a dozen guest houses and kitchens, restaurants and toilets here, if tourists don't want to go or hungry, meals and accommodation are also provided here, although there is no big fish and meat, but the authentic rural cauldron dishes also make the tourists who have tasted it full of praise.

Finally, everyone naturally wouldn't let Zhou Yu and Lao Cao leave, and Da Kui, Wu Boss and others came back with a few pheasants and hares when it was close to noon. And the aquatic luck was good, and I also picked a few tender white cedar mushrooms. At noon, everyone stewed a pot of rice, plucked the hare and pheasant and stewed two large pots, and made a pot of mushroom soup with cedar mushrooms and several other kinds of mountain mushrooms.

The meals are all made in the kitchen, and before the pot is boiled, the aroma will attract the tourists who eat nearby, and there are not too many things, so the ninth master just sandwiched a few pieces of chicken or rabbit meat for each of the children to satisfy their hunger, and then these people in Zhoujia Village began to eat with chrysanthemum wine.

Blowing the cool mountain breeze, smelling the fragrance of grass and flowers mixed around. Drinking delicious mushroom soup and chrysanthemum wine, and eating the fragrant and tender rabbit meat and pheasant meat is really a very comfortable enjoyment.

Because Lao Cao and Shui Sheng are about the same age. Plus they all love to lift the bar. So the two guys began to fight the wine.

It is said that there is nothing else to do in the water, that is, there is a hand in drinking, and there is a resounding name in Zhoujia Village, called wine barrels, Lao Cao doesn't know if he can still have a good son if he lives or dies? In the end, he was stunned and let the family drink down.

When he went back, Zhou Yu was depressed, and this mountain road was not easy to walk. If you bring another drunk, I guess you won't be able to go back tomorrow morning. But fortunately, there were two donkeys here, so with the help of everyone, Lao Cao was tied to the back of the two donkeys and then led the two donkeys back.

When Zhou Yu returned to Phoenix Mountain, he saw that the villagers of Xiaowangzhuang had come to the forties and fifties, and they were eating watermelon in front of the pond while chatting with everyone.

As soon as Zhou Yu was happy, he directly let go of the reins of the second donkey and rode the big donkey towards this side.

"Hey, fourth uncle, fifth uncle, Brother Dongzi, why didn't you notify me in advance when you came over? I'm really embarrassed to see what this is all about. Before coming to the pond, Zhou Yu hurriedly got off the donkey and stepped forward, saying apologetically.

"Huh. Great nephew, you are a foreigner. You're a busy person now, and besides, where did you get so many politeness from your own people? Wang Zhilin said with a smile.

"Yes, my third uncle is right. I said Ergouzi, you're terrible now, good guy, you're so beautiful here, and there are a lot of tourists, this is the climate. Wang Dong also quipped on the side.

"Brother Dongzi, don't bury me, brother, I'm just a bowl of rice." Zhou Yu said modestly.

As soon as he finished saying this, there was no silence around him, and everyone looked at Zhou Yu with contempt, and even the honest Xiao Wangzhuang and these men turned their faces away embarrassedly, as if they hadn't heard this.

Seeing that Zhou Yu was a little embarrassed, Wang Zhilin hurriedly said: "Big nephew, we came to send you immortal grass this time, didn't you ask your uncle to carry a letter saying that he wanted this thing?" This is not in time, in the past two days, everyone has to go to the wild donkey ditch to pull some, I will take everyone to send it to you, you see if it is enough, if it is not enough, we will go back and continue to pull. ”

When Zhou Yu heard that his feelings were like this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and went to the west stream under the leadership of Wang Zhilin, Zhou Dabiao and Zhou Hu.

The stream is clear and transparent, and there are low shrubs and grass growing on both sides, and on the bank of the stream there is a large amount of grasses that are cultivated in the soil at a semi-slope, and even if they are not planted in time, these grasses will not die in the moist soil for five or seven or six days.

I have to say that this time these folks in Xiaowangzhuang brought too much immortal grass, there are dozens of meters on both sides of the creek There is almost a thick immortal grass, you must know that the current immortal grass is not mature, and the plant is particularly slender, so how many such long and thick immortal grass must be? It seems that these people in Xiaowangzhuang have put a lot of effort into it.

"What's the big nephew, are these immortal grasses enough? I heard your uncle say that you want to plant a lot, so we will dig more, of course, if it is not enough, we will go back and continue to dig, the wild donkey ditch is old, you can make up as much as you want. Wang Zhilin asked.

"Enough is enough, fourth uncle, these are enough, take me when I go back, thank you folks." By the way, did you eat dinner? Zhou Yu asked with concern again.

"Brother Ergou, these uncles and Brother Dongzi have all eaten, they ate in our restaurant, the dishes cooked by my aunt's father, and the wine is also chrysanthemum wine, the uncles finally came here and it was for our business, how can we not entertain and entertain well." Zhou Hu next to him interjected.

"Oh, just eat, don't leave today, I can live in more houses here. I'll take you around the mountains later, and let's have a good drink in the evening, okay? ”

"Haha, that's a good feeling, you can't drink enough chrysanthemum wine, we have to satisfy our hunger tonight." Wang Zhilin said with a smile.

Zhou Yu was laughing with the villagers in Xiaowangzhuang, but Zhou Dabiao on the side had been a little puzzled, didn't Mengzi go to Longwang Gorge with his second child in the morning? Why isn't there anyone in sight at this time?

Thinking of this, Zhou Dabiao interjected, "Second child, where is the fierce son?" He's not going to stay at Dragon King Gorge tonight, is he? ”

"I'll go~" Zhou Yu slapped his head suddenly, and then remembered the drunken old Cao. But when he cast his eyes on the position of the two donkeys just now, he even saw the shadow of a donkey.

"Big brother, it's a bad dish, Lao Cao drank too much at noon and let me put it on the back of the donkey to bring it back, just now I saw the fourth uncle and they I left Lao Cao on the donkey's back because I was in a hurry and came over first, I'll drop my God, don't do anything." Zhou Yu finished speaking with a crying voice, then turned his head and ran towards the position just now.

Zhou Dabiao and Xiao Wangzhuang were also hairy, and hurriedly called the people nearby to help find Er Donkey and Lao Cao.

After a while, everyone found the two donkeys playing with the wild boar and the bear, but Lao Cao was still nowhere to be seen. was so angry that Zhou Yu kicked it twice, and then this playful guy drooped his head and took everyone to the peach forest, and saw Lao Cao lying on the ground and holding a peach tree root in his hand.