PS: ps: 100 starting coins from the king of the earth of the emperor of xiexie. To be angry is to punish yourself for doing something wrong to someone else.

On the way back, I arrived a lot faster than I went, and it was just over two hours, but I didn't come back until night.

The uncle was very happy to see Wang Buping coming back, and asked Wang Buping and them to quickly put down their things and go to the dinner.

Wang Buping knows that the people in the mountains are hospitable, and tonight, I don't know what to do, I hope that the people in Muzizhuang are not the kind of people who treat guests with wine, otherwise, Wang Buping is really worried about others.

This time I went not on the hillside at noon, but in the inside of Muzizhuang, where there was a cleared place in the middle, and the dinner was held here.

The people who watched Muzizhuang were already here, and many children were watched by their own adults, otherwise they would definitely be shuttling through these foods.

Wang Buping looked at those dishes, which was not a taste in his heart, because the wild boar that he had beaten at noon was now all made into vegetables and placed on the long table.

This wild boar, Wang Buping heard that it was kept for the winter, and now it is made for them to eat. Well, this winter, the hunters are busy again.

Looking at the pork on the table, Wang Buping didn't say anything anymore, if he said anything more, he would be hypocritical, thinking, when he went back, he would see if he could let someone send them a few live wild boars.

"Uncle, why don't they sit down, let them sit down, you don't have to wait for us."

"How can you be, you are guests, quick, sit down. You don't have to ask them. Baozi, it's time to serve, by the way, bring me the wine I brought. ”

As soon as the uncle had spoken, he saw a man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old come out of the wooden house next to him, followed by several young men, all of whom were in the crowd of people who were hunting at noon.

Seeing that the first few were holding the kind of earthy yellow jars, Wang Buping thought it was pickles, and he didn't care. But when it gets closer. Only then did he know that this was not a dish at all, and looking at the sealing mud on it, it was all wine.

Knowing it's drunk. Wang Buping said to the uncle: "Uncle." Why do you take so much wine out? You see, I'm the only one in our team who can drink. Are you trying to get me drunk! ”

"There, we, the people of the mountains, don't use wine to entertain guests. I know it's up to you, so I prepared some rice wine for them to drink, this degree is small, they should be fine drinking this. ”

Smelling the smell of wine coming from the wine jar where the uncle had just opened the mud, Wang Buping knew that it was rice wine that had been stored for a short time, and it should be okay for them to drink a little bit of this Ge Ruolan.

"Well, uncle, this is your own rice wine, I smell it, this wine tastes quite fragrant, it seems to be haode rice wine."

"That is, we have nothing here, but we have good wine, and on the mountains over there, we have grown a lot of grain, some of which is reserved for food, and the rest is made into wine."

"Brother Buping, look at this, this is what my uncle prepared for you, my grandfather asked him for this thing, but he didn't give it, stingy uncle." Seeing the uncle glaring at him, he hurriedly put the wine on the table and ran away.

Watching Huzi leave, thinking about what he just said, what kind of good wine can this wine be?

"Uncle, what's going on?"

"This kid has a lot of mouths, this wine, because it has been put for a long time, so it is better than the wine we brewed, come and I'll open it, how about you taste it."

Seeing that the mud of the small wine jar was slapped open by the uncle with his hand, Wang Buping thought that there would be a smell of wine, but after waiting for a while, there was no wine to disperse, this didn't mean that what kind of good wine was it, Wang Buping was puzzled in his heart.

After watching the uncle pat the sealing mud open, he did not pour himself wine, but took an iron pipe from the side and poked it on the wine jar.

Seeing this, Wang Buping suddenly thought of monkey wine, this can't be true, right?

Because, that time he made monkey wine, he had to use something to open a layer of white film.

However, Wang Buping thought too much, and when he saw the situation in the wine jar, Wang Buping found that the uncle didn't know what to get on the top of the wine, and smashed a hole with an iron pipe, which was used to pour wine.

"Uncle, what's going on, what's up there?"

"Well, this, it's a plant found in the mountains, it's good for the storage of this liquor, you see, adding a layer of this thing on top can ensure that the liquor in it won't be volatilized.

In the past, the wine we stored here was left for a long time, and Zuihou took it out and found that there was not much in it, only to know that the wine had volatilized because it was not sealed enough.

Later, I don't know who it was, but I found this thing on the mountain, just enough to block the wine jar, and when I drank it, I took it out and made a hole in it.

When the iron pipe is removed, it will heal together, so that the wine will always be sealed and will not volatilize. ”

Smelling the aroma of wine emanating from the iron pipe, thinking about the uncle's words, this is really a good way, you know, the volatilization of wine also exists in Wangjiazhai.

Some people, who have not touched the wine for decades, take it out and find that there is not much wine left, which is the reason why the seal does not die.

"Uncle, you've been letting this wine sit for a long time, I smell it, this wine is very fragrant."

"It's not short, it's been around since my grandfather's time, it should have been hundreds of years, if I hadn't hidden it, it would have been gone a long time ago. Come, don't talk about that, I'll pour you wine, how about you taste it. ”

Hearing the hundred-year-old wine, Wang Buping was a little surprised, if this wine was left for a hundred years, even if its brewing process was not good, the wine would become a good wine.

Seeing that the uncle poured himself a bowl, Wang Buping didn't say anything, took a sip of it, and tasted it for a while, this wine is mellow and sweet, there is a natural and harmonious feeling, the aftertaste is refreshing, and now I still feel the aroma of wine.

"Uncle, you're a really good wine, but it's a pity that I'm not an expert in wine tasting, so I can't tell what it tastes like, but it's much better than the famous wines I drink outside."

Hearing Wang Buping's words, the uncle smiled, whoever drinks this wine will say that it is good, where is the time of the wine, can it be a good wine.

"Come, eat the vegetables, taste this wild boar."

Wang Buping looked at the wild boar on the table, this thing, there are still many in Wangjiazhai now, Wang Buping tasted it and felt that it tasted good.

Looking at the side, what was going on, I saw a little girl, four or five years old, looking at the pork on the table, drooling.

Seeing this, Wang Buping looked around again, and there was no pork on many tables, just some pheasants and hares.

Wang Buping didn't say anything, the mountain man was like this, he took a piece of pork with chopsticks, handed it to the little girl, and looked at her and didn't dare to take it, but looked at the uncle.

"Take it, it's fine."

She listened to Wang Buping's words, was a little scared, and took a few steps back.

The uncle looked back and thought, why is this girl here, and how is the daughter-in-law of the black egg looking.

"Take it, how did this black egg's daughter-in-law take care of the child."

"Uncle, it's okay, kid, it's all like this, I see that there is no pork on the other tables, and we can't eat these, so you can send it to the other tables."

"How good is this, this is for you, no, no."

"Uncle, you just listen to me." As he spoke, he moved his own hands.

Seeing that Wang Buping was about to do it himself, the uncle hurriedly stopped him, and then called Huzi and Baozi over and asked them to send them to everyone.

Seeing those children eating pork, their mouths full of oil, Wang Buping knew that this might be their happiest time this year, these things are not available at any time, they all have to be counted with their fingers, usually during the Chinese New Year.

"Uncle, what I said, you think about it seriously, if you move to Wangjiazhai, it may be better than this mountain, you can raise some pheasants and hares in the mountains, and sell them to those tourists who go to play."

"I know that in a few days, I am going to discuss with you, if I move to Wangjiazhai, it will be more convenient for the children to study."

"It's good that Uncle can think like this, I'll find someone to start building the school when I go back."

Last night, not out of Wang Buping's expectations, he drank himself in a daze, this morning I heard that several women were drunk, although the rice wine is not large, but if you drink too much, you will still get drunk.

When I went out, I saw that the uncle was outside, holding an ax in his hand, chopping wood, and when he saw Wang Buping coming out, he put down the wood in his hand.

"It's uneven, how is it, do you have a headache?"

"No, uncle, are you going to keep this chopping wood for the winter?"

"Yes, I don't have to prepare for this now, and if it rains or snows in the future, I can't prepare for it. You also know the situation in the mountains, in winter, the mountains are very cold, you need to prepare more wood for heating. ”

After listening to his uncle's words, Wang Buping thought that if it snowed in this mountain, the road would be blocked. And if you don't prepare some wood, you won't even have anything to burn a fire.

"Then, uncle, I'll help you, I have a lot of strength, and I'll do this very quickly."

"Forget it, I'll be able to do this job in a while, you go into the house and prepare for breakfast later."

Wang Buping didn't listen to his uncle's words, but picked up the axe next to him and began to chop wood, he hadn't done this thing for a few years, and some of the skills in it were a little rusty.

Looking at the wood he chopped, compared with the uncle, Wang Buping blushed a little, he just relied on brute force to split the branches, which looks like an uncle, it is a neat halve

Uncle, we're going back, we can go directly to the town from here, and you don't want people to send us anymore.

Looking at the uncle, he had to let people send them out, Wang Buping stopped him, and he walked along the mountain road, so he could rush to the town in the afternoon, and in the evening, he could return to Wangjiazhai, but it was much closer than when he came. (To be continued......)