Chapter 112: Immortal in Wine

This man is really strange, he has just come out of the Xicui Court, how did he know that he has two landlubbers?

As soon as Xiao Shui heard this, he wanted to go up to theorize, but Luo Qinghe hurriedly stopped it, and couldn't help but go to check it himself.

Xiaoshui took the cart in Qinghe's hand, and kept skimming the corner of the wall where Luo Qinghe walked, who knew that there was actually an old uncle who was dressed very plainly, Luo Qinghe asked, "Uncle, is the person you just said about me me?" ”

The uncle said politely: "Who else can there be besides you?" ”

Xiao Shui, who was pushing the cart, shouted from afar, "The old man is really good at saying, just like you, have you ever eaten such a good thing, you know that you are bragging on the side, Miss, we will do what we do to him, and he will be greedy!" ”

Luo Qinghe looked at the old man's calm and relaxed appearance, and thought for a moment, what kind of place is this, this is Guangling City.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is not a few, not to mention that he has just come out of Xicui Pavilion, but this old man knows that he has two landlubbers in a group of chicken coops, how dare he make a big deal if he doesn't have any skills in hand?

Xiao Shui shouted in the air, full of contempt for the old man, and the uncle immediately blew his beard and glared at him when he heard it, "Okay, you are a yellow hair, you can't help but be too blind, the old man will tell you, just by you, you can't be an authentic landlubber, if you don't believe in evil, then do you dare to give me one of your ducks, let me show my hand, and then see who makes the more authentic!" ”

Luo Qinghe was surprised, she had only heard what the Southern Desert landlubber looked like in Fang Shaoze's mouth, as for what this authentic Southern Desert landlubber looked like, she actually didn't know what it was made and tasted like, so she couldn't help but be more curious when she thought about it, but this mediocre-looking old man who looked like nothing was good at it, would he really do it?

"Old man, you think we're so deceitful, don't you?" Xiao Shui seemed to have heard some joke.

Who knew that Luo Qinghe really looked like he was deceiving and agreed: "Xiaoshui, don't be rude, bring out the duck in the chicken coop, and we will give one to this grandfather." ”

Xiao Shui's eyes widened and paused, and the old man on the side was also surprised, he just said casually, after all, who would really give something to someone he didn't know, the uncle said strangely: "Little girl, you are really not an ordinary person, do you know how expensive this duck is?" If you take it to the largest restaurant in Guangling to exchange for money, I'm afraid you'll have to pay this amount-" The old man said that the two fingers compared, and then teased: "Really give it to me, are you willing to give it up?" ”

"Two taels of silver?" Luo Qinghe looked at his finger and asked.

"It's twenty taels of silver!" The old man swore that he seemed to be sure that Luo Qinghe would regret it after hearing this price, but who knew that Luo Qinghe was unexpected.

Luo Qinghe was surprised, "Twenty taels of silver, I really didn't expect it, but you are also fated to meet the old man today, whether what you say is true or false, or whether you will be an authentic landlubber, I will give you this duck, it can be regarded as a good fate with you, you will be filial to your old man." ”

Luo Qinghe's generosity was something that the old man never expected, you must know that twenty taels of silver is not a small amount, this little girl is so open-minded.

When the old man was still amazed by her behavior, Luo Qinghe had already reached out and fished out the duck, and was about to mention it in front of the old man, but the little water behind Luo Qinghe kept glaring at the uncle like a charlatan, and looked at the old man angrily.

He suddenly said bluntly to her, "Okay! Little girl, since you dare to send this landlubber, the old man will never play a scoundrel, cheekily deceived you into a duck, tomorrow at noon, you go to the small courtyard behind the rain fence lane on the main street of the city gate, I will let you see what is the authentic landlubber roast duck, and let the stinky boy with eyes and beads open his eyes. ”

"Who do you say has no eyes?!" Xiao Shui asked with eyes like brass bells.

Luo Qinghe hurriedly played a round and politely refused to the old man: "No need, I really didn't give you this duck to take a breath, so I won't trouble the old man." ”

"Little girl, don't you believe me either?!" The old man asked.

Luo Qinghe remembered a bunch of bad things in his family, and he had just made up his mind to work hard in the future, so he smiled apologetically, "I have something to do tomorrow, old man." ”

This sounded like an excuse to shirk, and the old man's mood of wanting to raise his eyebrows was caught off guard by Luo Qinghe, "Little girl, no matter what you do, but if you don't eat my landlubber, I dare to guarantee that you will regret it!" ”

Xiao Shui snorted disdainfully.

Luo Qinghe was embarrassed, and he didn't understand why this old man must be so insistent, "Grandpa, I really didn't lie to you, I didn't believe you, I really had something." ”

The old man is a temperamental person, and he was rejected by a little girl again and again, and the wrinkles on his face full of wrinkles became more obvious, and he glared angrily at Qinghe and the others, "Hmph, I don't know what to do, it's not rare, forget it, old man, I'm too lazy to do it." ”

This old man is really old, not only the wrinkled face that looks old, his slightly curved spine, and slow pace, at his age, it is estimated that he is about to catch up with his grandfather, when he thinks of his grandfather who is far away in Luoquan Town, Luo Qinghe's heart is sour, and his heart is soft, the old man is a piece of heart, and he has the heart to give himself a taste of the junior, but he doesn't appreciate it, I'm afraid it really hurts the self-esteem of the old man.

Luo Qinghe couldn't bear it, and hurriedly stopped the old man and said: "Uncle, you wait, or I'll come over tomorrow afternoon, you make the duck first, I'll come when I have time, I don't know if you have time at that time, old man, do you have time at that time?" ”

Luo Qinghe tried his best to save it, and thought about whether his request was too rude, he was a yellow-haired girl, and he wanted the old man to wait for her at home, but he really shouldn't, and he was about to change his words, but who knew that the old man actually agreed.

He said, "Then you come over tomorrow afternoon, I'll wait for you in the yard at noon, the little girl is talking, you must come!" ”

"How embarrassing this is..."Luo Qinghe didn't expect that the old man really had to wait for her, "Then, okay, since grandpa you said so, Qinghe won't be polite to you anymore, I will come to Pian Yulan Lane on time tomorrow afternoon to find you, and by the way, I will also cook a few good dishes, and also give grandpa a taste of my craftsmanship!" ”

The old man heard Luo Qinghe promise to come, and responded with a smile, and then heard that this girl was also going to cook for herself, and remembered something in his heart, so he said: "Well, if you also want to cook, then we might as well make an appointment, it's better than you waiting for me and me waiting for you." ”

Luo Qinghe thought about it for the same reason, it was indeed too hasty to make a hasty appointment today, nodded and said, "Okay, you can set a time." ”

"Just three days later, I'll take a break after three days, girl, you have taken care of everything urgently, and then my old man won't snub you."

Luo Qinghe responded one by one.

After an agreement, the old and the young went their separate ways.

The old man weighed the amount of landlubber in his hand, and looked at the coat color, this landlubber is still good, and he couldn't help but smile at the folds on his face, and he went home with the duck one by one, like an old naughty boy, and suddenly became several years younger.

When he returned to Pian Yulan Lane, he first fed the landlubber, thinking about feeding some pure water and rice these days, and waiting until three days later to eat a fat Nandesert roast duck, after planning, he turned out the dusty stand from the top of the kitchen stove, and got the simple oven made in his yard, and sighed: "How many years, I finally want to help you play the ashes." ”

When Luo Qinghe sent a cart of chickens and ducks home, Fang Shaoze was painstakingly studying the art of painting.

In the past, I didn't think that it was really done by myself, and I knew how much effort it took to do this skill, Yang Tong saw that he was struggling, and asked him if he wanted to rest, Fang Shaoze hurriedly refused, since he was determined to study, he had to study hard.

Think about Luo Qinghe, who has not only shouldered the burden of a family since he was a child, but also has a skill, which can support his family and make money for his family by relying on his own skills.

is a dignified seven-foot man, in addition to having poetry and books in his belly, he should also have a technology that can make him hungry, otherwise he will really become a useless scholar.

Thinking like this, Fang Shaoze carefully added firewood, stared at the wood grease paste on his side, and waited for the white glue to gradually become transparent.

Finally, half an hour later, the white wood grease gradually turned milky white under the warm boiling, Fang Shaoze saw the change, first put down the firewood in his hand, picked up the brush that fell on the front of the stake, and the ink tip was not dried to write the change time on the blank paper.

Yang Tong also came over to take a look, nodded and praised: "Yes, it's good." ”

After Yang Tong checked, he talked about the follow-up work and precautions, and Fang Shaoze also took notes one by one, the two of them were busy, time was like a merry-go-round, just a blink of an eye, from noon to evening, and then from evening to late night, dozens of processes before and after, Fang Shaoze became more and more strange, and it turned out that a simple picture frame was not easy to get.

The master and apprentice took out the fat syrup in the pot overnight and let it cool, and that night, Fang Shaoze failed to return to the Mirror Garden, and fell asleep in the guest room prepared for him by Boss Yuan, and it was already dawn when he woke up.