Chapter 64: Winter Flowers
Hearing "blossoming", Rogan was surprised and delighted, mixed with doubts.
Unconsciously, Luo Gan didn't bother to sit down, leaning close to Wang Ji's side, impatiently wanting to know more information, even if there were some clues that would help the current situation.
"You just said flowering?"
Wang Ji's drunkenness has disappeared, and he looks very energetic, if it comes to Jiao Ge's good wine, no one should be more anxious than Wang Ji to get it.
"The strange phenomenon of Anping County is here, and it wants to be revitalized in the city."
Rogan still wondered if his ears had heard something wrong, autumn turned into winter, and the way to think about it was a bit strange to think about how to bloom, and it was completely out of line with scientific evidence.
"But what does flowering have to do with thawing? Can plant growth help with temperature? ”
It seemed that he really didn't know anything about the strange phenomenon, and when Wang Ji saw the blank appearance of the young man in front of him who was more than ten years younger than him, he got a lot of pride, and the omniscient pride made Wang Ji float in the sky.
"I don't understand what temperature is contemptible to be, in short, if you find flowers that can grow in winter, you can relieve the cold and cold phenomenon in Anping County."
I don't know what to do, I don't seem to understand it, although Rogan who has received a good education doesn't know much about biology and the like, but he still has basic common sense, and it's really hard to understand the things that can heat up when flowering.
"I still can't understand it, you don't need to bake a fire or something, wouldn't it be more helpful to melt ice?"
"Roasting fire? Hmph, has anyone tried the common sense you are talking about? ”
Whether others have tried Luo Gan really don't understand, but the solution that can be thought of at first is definitely not feasible, otherwise why is Anping County such a big place, so many people have not solved the problem of the cold winter.
When Wang Ji saw Luo Gan's plausible appearance, he sneered, as if he wanted to see through Luo Gan from head to toe.
"It's still winter, so they haven't done it all."
"In that case, where are the flowers? What's the secret? ”
Wang Jiyao looked at the southeast and muttered to himself: "There is a rock in the southeast of this place, and there is a temple over there that contemptible people supply Du Kang, and worship the wine fairy." ”
Luo Gan is very tired of a literati like Wang Ji, he always speaks without a word, and there is a look of not appearing and not speaking, and the words are incomplete or not focused, which makes people very uncomfortable.
"Just tell me what I'm going to do."
"I forgot where it was, I drank the jar of contemptible wine, and there is a place similar to the aroma of wine in heaven and earth, which is where the winter flowers are."
Since the words have been spoken, it is definitely not a way to spend time with Wang Ji, Luo Gan got up and looked around.
Rogan: "What about the wine?" What wine? ”
Wang Ji pointed to the wine cup in front of Luo Gan, and the clouds were light and light. When Luo Gan saw it, the wine cup was empty, and he had already drunk it when he played chess just now.
"Empty, is there anything else?"
"No, you're the last one."
I was stunned, how can I see that Wang Ji is quite elegant and elegant, he is really sloppy in his work, how to find the aroma of wine when the wine cup is empty?
What's even worse is to smell it closely, Luo Gan has long been drunk, and he doesn't feel any smell of wine, it is definitely unrealistic to take the wine cup to find it, and when the wine wakes up, it is estimated that the wine in the wine cup has already dissipated. It's a place where there is the smell of wine in the world, and it's not easy for headless flies to find a hidden place!
There was no better way, so Rogan had to go alone to look for the winter flowers, and Wang Ji respectfully bowed when he parted.
"The true affection of a dear friend depends on Your Excellency! You can find it by remembering the aroma of the sake with your heart. ”
What kind of best friend's true feelings, don't you want good wine? What's even more ridiculous is that he spoke so politely before, as soon as he helped him take a sip of wine, Luo Gan was a little disgusted by such a way of communicating, but he still said goodbye to Wang Ji in a friendly manner.
The sunset is late, but it does not set and becomes the sun, which seems a little sad and desolate. If the sky is merciful, it should be seen that Rogan is running around like this, and those who work hard should have hard work without merit, right?
Wang Ji behind him was still waving goodbye to Luo Gan, and from a distance, he was drinking wine alone, chic and happy, some of the fields at home still had crops, and some were directly deserted, and farming was very casual.
For Rogan, life is very unfair. To get the life you want, you have to put in more effort and hardship. After seeing Wang Ji, Luo Gan suddenly yearned for life in the fields, enough to support himself without restraints, no need to be responsible for anyone, just need to live his own life, and isn't it a good way to live?
The young man in the setting sun walked alone, subconsciously heading southeast, to the Temple of Dionysus to see if anything was found.
Walking and walking, I finally saw a rock, much larger than I imagined, a person is so tall, placed on a small dirt slope like a town side of feng shui, watching the sunrise and sunset and the Dionysian temple on the side.
A small temple can't put many things, a statue of Du Kang, a jar of wine in front of it, the temple is quite clean, it can be seen that Wang Ji is very lazy about his life, but he is still in awe of the temple of wine.
Luo Gan didn't care about any awe, and turned the temple upside down, the statue of Du Kang was turned over, and part of the ground was dug up, and there were still no winter flowers in sight.
"Could Wang Ji lie to me? Wasting my time? Rogan scolded to himself, resentful and thankless.
However, after thinking about it carefully, Wang Ji did not have a reason to deceive himself, if he really wanted to get Jiao Ge Wine, he would definitely help me get the Winter Flower, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, it is much better to have a neutral person in a strange world than to directly come to an enemy.
Tired of rummaging, Rogan sat on the ground, his forehead was full of sweat, and his body was also soaked, and he didn't know if the endless search could be effective, and he wiped his forehead with an elbow, and the cool breeze blew on his body, but it was a little uncomfortable, and he sneezed out.
The water soaked into the dirt and suddenly began to sink, and the land appeared to be engulfed by a swamp, sweeping the area around the Temple of Dionysus underground!
Rogan couldn't dodge, and just as he was about to get up, he staggered and staggered, his head stuck in the ground, he kept struggling to get up, he kept falling, his hands desperately clung to the ground, and he used all his strength to climb out of the swamp.
But the merciless swamp directly engulfed the Temple of Wine, and Rogan's body fell directly into the swamp, leaving only one head and one hand still exposed.
A strong sense of despair is spreading in Rogan's heart, is it all about to end?
Can't you save Erhu, Uncle De and Ash?
Do I deserve to be a loser for the rest of my life?
In the endless swamp quagmire, Rogan deeply felt his own vulnerability and insignificance, and was truly worthless in the face of the forces of nature.
The swamp was mixed with the tears of Rogan's grievance. At the time of great danger, Luo Gan recalled that Erhu was indignant at that time, sticking a knife in his ribs, blocking in front of the dragon man, and looking at the Qingge Lake, promising Juntao to create a world of equality between men and women...... Nothing can be done!
The aroma of wine wafted in, which was the smell of osmanthus wine in Wang Ji's house.
Something seemed to be burning in his left hand in the quagmire, Luo Gan struggled desperately, and in an instant, his strong will was embodied in his right hand into a Chixiao Sword!
Swinging down to the mire, the mire stopped sinking in an instant. Rogan thrust his knife into the ground, braced himself to his feet, and then broke through the ground with his left hand.
The left hand actually pinched a bouquet of flowers, like a peony not a peony, like a lotus flower not a lotus, the petals are very gorgeous, the ice is clear and jade, and the bloom is very warm.
Rogan subconsciously understood that this flower should be a winter flower!