The three lepers opened their mouths on the side: "Lao Liu, don't underestimate this kid Simao, when we were big with him, we didn't understand the ball yet, but this kid is deeper than the old Jianghu Dao who has become a fine man, with a smart nose, deep routines, and thorough knowledge, especially his calm energy when he encounters trouble, but it is really not comparable to ordinary people, given time, this kid will definitely be able to succeed." The third brother can take this kid under his command, that is like a tiger with wings, but brother, I should say something that should not be said, Simao is a wolf cub, and he is not a dog that can take care of the house in his bones, you really have to be careful. ”

Xu San waved his hand: "Since Lao Tzu dares to use him, he is not afraid of him blowing up his wings." This time I lost two brothers, I Xu San is a word, after the matter is completed, I don't want a penny of the 10,000 silver, I will give it to you on a monthly basis, I only need four cents. ”

When it comes to money, Liu Scarzi immediately came to his senses: "The third child, Simao said that he will come to your gambling stall to find you within three days, he owes 10,000 silver, or rolls for profit, this time even if he is Sun Wukong, he can't jump out of the palm of your Buddha's hand, the brothers are running before and after these days, and it is really hard, why don't you give the brothers some wine money first, and always deduct it from the account, what do you think?" ”

"What a big deal, can I lose my brothers?" Xu Sandao looked disdainful, waved his hand and called the little apprentice who was waiting beside him, and gave a few words in a low voice, the apprentice turned around and walked out of the living room, and in a moment he brought in a tray and put it on the table.

Xu Sandao stood up, walked to the table, stretched out his hand and uncovered the red silk covering the tray, two hundred taels of snowflake silver radiated a dazzling light: "The two brothers will take the flowers first." ”

When Wang Daoist's boiled pig's head meat was about to come out of the pot, Simao arrived as scheduled, and he took Ma Qinghu into Yizhuang Temple together.

"I wondered, are you a dog? Why do you come here when you smell something delicious? Daoist Wang looked helpless.

Simao pursed his lips with a very contemptuous expression: "You are a monk, flaunting your half-immortal body all day long, how can you be like a country miser, you are not mine, mine is not mine, who is with whom?" ”

Wang Taoist couldn't cry or laugh: "You eat and drink me every three or five days, I'm not your father, it's good for you to change someone to deceive, I didn't cultivate in my previous life, and I just met you in this life with no skin and no face, Amitayus Buddha, sin, sin." ”

Simao sat on the futon with a buttocks, picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up half a piece of pig's head meat and put it in the bowl in front of him, half of the bite of the grinning tooth, the entrance was crispy, the marinade was overflowing, the juice was fat and thick, and it was so hot that he inhaled the cool air, and he also greeted Ma Qinghu and Wang Daoist with a familiar face: "Seat, all seats, hiss....hiss....You're welcome." ”

Ma Qinghu is also a four-six person, seeing Simao's happy eating, he immediately joined the battle group, and directly began to fish for meat to eat.

"Hey....you can leave me some too....." Before Daoist Wang could say something, he saw the posture of the two gobbling up, and knew that this was not the time to talk nonsense, so he closed his mouth very well and joined the battle group, so the three of them were like wolves, and they began to rush to eat without giving in, and they almost started.

After half a piece of pig's head meat was put into his stomach, Simao wiped his greasy mouth and grinned: "Wang Laodao, you always brag outside that you have the magical powers of an unknown prophet, guess what, what is the matter with me coming to you today?" ”

Wang Daoist snorted: "When the night owl enters the house, he will come for nothing, and see that your Yin Hall is black, the life palace is hanging with a needle, and your eyes are full of evil spirits, you must have been plotted by someone and encountered a big catastrophe." ”

"Congratulations, you got it right." Simao still had a hippie smiling expression: "That's why I came to beg you Wang Shenxian to break it for me." ”

"Come on, I'm an old liar who can't save you from a real disaster. Young people, nine out of ten are planted on the earth of the earth and the height of the earth, and the competitiveness of the strong. "There is something in the words of Daoist Wang.

Simao did not take a cavity, but a trick from behind him to touch out a bottle of wine, the bottle is as warm as jade, crystal clear, the mouth of the bottle is sealed with wax, tied with red silk, a few strokes on the bottle of grass iron painting silver hook, full of charm, Wang Taoist took a closer look, wrote that "the color is more tender than the elixir, and the fragrance is still spring with nectar." Ten thousand carry a bucket and send the old people of Xiaoxiang far away". His eyes immediately lit up, snatched the wine bottle from Simao's hand, turned it over and took a look, and there were two lines of fly-headed small letters engraved on the bottom, "Recruit 3,000 customers outside the clouds, and taste millions of families in Hedong." Seeing this, Daoist Wang couldn't help but blurt out: "Good thing, Sangluo wine, this wine making method has been lost, this is an old cellar that has been replaced by a fake, and it is a tyrannical thing to fall into your hands, so it is better to be cheap and my old way." ”

Simao asked with a deliberate smile: "It's just a bottle of wine, what's the big deal, the three of us opened it, and I'll touch you another day with ten bottles and eight bottles." ”

Ma Qinghu said curiously: "Just such a broken bottle with two inscriptions, how can you conclude that it is from Guangweizhuang?" Maybe it's you? ”

Wang Daoist stroked the rat whiskers under his chin, and said a little smugly: "First, although the wine of this Guangwei Village is famous, it is never sold, either for self-drinking, or for giving away, so they have no signboard for the wine, no wine name, and the content engraved on the bottle is for the sake of wine tasting. Second, do you know why Guangweizhuang died? ”

"Eight bottles of ten? You're right. Wang Daoshi's face was full of contempt, and he almost said the sentence that it was terrible to haunt culture. He pointed to the poem on the bottle and said: "This poem is the masterpiece of Lang Shiyuan, the assassin of Yingzhou in the Tang Dynasty, do you know what the name of this poem is?" ”

Simao and Ma Qinghu shook their heads. Daoist Wang sighed, and his disdain escalated into contempt: "It's simply superfluous to ask you. The name of this poem is called - send Li Yuanzhou mulberry wine, this mulberry wine has been famous all over the world since the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, produced in Hedong (now Yuncheng), located in the southwest of Xingzhen, there is a large mulberry garden, rich in mulberry. Locals collect the mulberries around the summer harvest every year when they land and make fine wine. This is where the name of Sanoroku wine comes from. You look at the bottom of the bottle, this is a hidden poem, together is the most prestigious local winery - Guangwei Zhuang signboard, but unfortunately after the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, a fire burned Guangwei Zhuang into the white ground, the people in the Zhuangzi also died and fled, since then, the brewing method of this mulberry wine has been completely lost, all of the things that can survive are treasures, and there is one less bottle to drink a bottle. ”