Wu Zheng said with a smile: "First of all, we must correct it first, that stone forest was not washed out by water, but blown out by the wind." ”

"Blown out by the wind?"

"That's right, weathered stones are the same as those washed out by the current, and there will be traces of water on the top wind side. As for Uncle Jiang's ghost crying, it is actually because of the large temperature difference between day and night next door, and at night there will be a strong wind, and when the wind passes through the stone forest, it will make a sound similar to crying in the hole of the stone forest, which is just a big whistle. ”

"Big whistle?" Jiang Junsheng looked at Wu Zheng suspiciously.

Wu Zheng said with a smile: "That's right, it's a big whistle, a strange natural phenomenon." ”

Because there is no way to verify this explanation, Jiang Junsheng can only be skeptical. Of course, if he is bold, he can also run in and listen to the ghost cry when it sounds, and he can tell the truth from the fake when he hears it.

But at this time, people are more respectful of ghosts and gods, and they only hope that he will run to the ghost crying forest at night, and this matter is hanging.

A meal of wine with Zhongrao was drunk from afternoon to evening, and everyone was carried to the wing room by the servants of the Cheng family for the night, except for Wu Zheng.

There is no way that the concentration of the Cheng family's fine wine is too low, even if he holds the jar and drinks heavily, it is a dish for Wu Zheng, so that Shi Jinlai, who has always been famous for his drinking, almost didn't drink to death when he drank with Wu Zheng.

And this became the first person to be carried down at the entire banquet, and everyone saw that he drank Shi Jinlai, and his face did not change and his heart did not beat, so Jiang Junsheng and others, who wanted to fight with Wu Zheng, silently hid their cups.

This guy is a wine vat! To fight with him is to find death.

Wu Zheng came out of the flower hall, it was the fifth day of the first lunar month, so there was no moon in the starry sky, only a bright Milky Way flying on it, and the momentum was magnificent.

A maid appeared timidly in front of Wu Zheng, carrying a lantern in her hand.

"But Hou Ye is going to leave the house?" The maid asked.

Wu Zheng nodded, and the maid made a gesture of please: "Hou Ye here, please, the slave maid will come to hold the lamp for Hou Ye." ”

The two of them did not walk the flower road when they came, but walked along the corridor of the flower hall around the garden, and walked through a moon gate, and Cheng Jin's guy appeared in front of Wu Zheng.

He was followed by two maidens, one carrying a large lantern, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing Wu Zheng come out, Cheng Jin first glanced at Wu Zheng up and down, and then said in surprise: "Okay!" Brother Wu, drinking with those old guys, you can still come out on your own. You don't drink much! ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "Why do you want to try it?" ”

"This is yours, anyway, Qin Xiang's guy hasn't left yet, let's have another drink with the three of us."

Wu Zheng shook his head: "Ming!" It's not early today, and when you come to my house, I'll invite you to drink. ”

"Don't! It's only an hour, and it's so boring to rush home. Besides, are you still afraid that others will move away against you? Even if someone really wants to move, such a big waiting house can't be moved! Could it be that you are afraid of your sister-in-law? ”

Wu Zheng smiled slightly but didn't answer, Cheng Jin saw this and asked, "Do you really want to leave?" ”

Wu Zheng said: "I'm not!" It's not early, I have to drink and wait for Ming, talk to Qin Xiang's guy, by the way, and Niu Yaozu. ”

Cheng Jin shook his head: "Niu Yaozu's guy may not be able to come, he is still guarding the camp!" ”

Wu Zheng said: "The emperor of the New Year is on holiday, what kind of camp is he still guarding." ”

Cheng Jin sighed: "Brother Wu, it's not that you don't know that guy's temper, and you can see everything. Fortunately, if you hand over this piece of military discipline to that Shen Sandao, if you hand it over to him, believe it or not, he will be able to make the entire battalion crazy. ”

Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "Okay, come to my house to drink tomorrow, will you come or not?" ”

"Come on! Why don't you come. Listen to the sweet potato roast owner is your family, is there anything else? ”

"It's been divided up a long time ago, and if you want to drink it, you have to wait until summer at the earliest, and I'll leave you a jar at that time."

Cheng Jin sent Wu Zheng out of the house, watched Wu Zheng get out of his own archway and into the carriage, and then returned home accompanied by three maids.

The sound of the carriage crushing the bluestone slabs was particularly pleasant in this silent night, but when the carriage walked down the street, the pleasant sound was dispelled by the crowd watching the lights.

The lights outside were flickering, and I don't know how many lanterns were hung, but they could let the lights shine into the carriage like sunlight.

At this point the carriage had to slow down, and then the noise outside turned into a lullaby, and I fell asleep listening to it.

So he missed a beautiful singing, and at a crossroads not far from the carriage, there was a lantern as high as a three-story building, beautifully decorated by skilled craftsmen, and in the center of the lantern was a lotus platform, and the gorgeously dressed river fish sat there stroking and singing like a fairy in the moon palace.

sang the song "Daughter's Love" written by Wu Zheng by the river, and the song was tactful, attracting countless talented and beautiful people to stop and watch under the lamp.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and the bell in front of the carriage rang by inertia, and also woke up Wu Zheng, who was about to sleep, and Ah San's voice came from outside the carriage: "Uncle, we are home." ”

Wu Zheng lifted the curtain of the car, and subconsciously looked towards the gate of his house, a bamboo lantern hung in the center of the gate, and under the contrast of the four magnificent lanterns on both sides, it looked a little shabby.

But in Wu Zheng's heart, the candlelight emitted from the shabby lantern was warmer than the sun in winter.

The reason why Wu Zheng refused Cheng Jin's invitation and rushed home was largely for the warmth of this moment and for a look at this shabby lantern.

Second, because he promised Cheng Jin to invite him and Qin Xiang to drink at home, this drinking naturally has to have food, how can there be a reason to hold the wine jar and drink dry? This kind of drinking method does not embarrass people to death.

But if you want to let someone make a table like Cheng Jin and their family yesterday, Wu Zheng's cooking skills are really good, but if he doesn't want him to cook like a chef just to drink a meal, Wu Zheng can't afford to keep this person.

After all, we are now also mixed into the three-rank members of the court! And it's a waiting master, if there are only two people, Cheng Jin and Qin Xiang, it will be okay, in case the two of them invite a group of fox friends and dog friends to come, wouldn't it be a shame?

So Wu Zheng is determined to eat barbecue, he will bake whatever he wants, and if it's a big deal, he will make the grill bigger and have more ingredients, anyway, now that he has money, he can do it as much as he wants, and he doesn't have to do it himself.

As the saying goes, barbecue with wine, the more you drink, the more cherry blossoms, if you can order more beer, the taste and artistic conception will be better, so Wu Zheng added the word beer to this year's development plan written for Seinfeld.

Wu Zheng sat at home and wrote a list of tonight's barbecue dinner, and on the other side of Cheng Jin's house, Qin Lei got up with his head hammered.

It's not that he drank fake wine yesterday and has a headache today, but this Da Zhou's wine is like this, plus Qin Lei is getting older again, and it's normal to drink a little more to get up.

Coming to the living room, there were a few old men who were older than him who were already sitting there drinking porridge, and another who didn't drink but collapsed on the chair and pretended to be dead, who else could this person be except Shi Jinlai, who was almost drunk yesterday? 166 Reading Network