The pot was full of roe deer meat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info It's a strange thing to say that this octagonal forest is really strange, there are few other wild animals in it, but occasionally one or two roe deer will pop out. Coincidentally, today a roe deer that came out to forage for food was discovered by Wang Da and Wang Er, and they shot it with bows and arrows very neatly.

In Interstellar County, it is impossible for a prey like this to appear, because the ground is bare, and even if there are any wild beasts in the field, they have already been caught and eaten. But this Jiaohe County is different, and from time to time you can catch some game to satisfy people's cravings, which is really good. This is the gap. The county is poor, that is, it can't even find wild things.

"Huh! You two are really lucky, our father and son have not seen meat for several days, and today I just caught this roe deer, I don't want to be met by the two of you, come on, eat together. Boss, go under the bed and take out Lao Tzu's jar of good wine, Dad wants to entertain the two passers-by! Wang Hu said very heartily.

Wang Hu is a very enthusiastic and sympathetic person, at this time, he saw that Qin Li and his wife were ragged and tattered, and he expected that Qin Li's young couple must be a poor family. For the poor family, Wang Hu has heard and felt. Because just a few years ago, when Hu Shining County Commander had not yet come to Jiaohe County, Wang Hu lived the kind of poor life of eating bran and eating vegetables and being unclothed. It is precisely because of his own hard experience that he is particularly sympathetic to the poor.

Wang Da and Wang Er are both filial sons, although Wang Da is very reluctant in his heart, but he does not dare to show the slightest expression on his face, he hurriedly bent down and squatted, lay under the bed, and soon a jar of wine sealed with mud was taken out.

You must know that this old wine was taken back from the Mongols when Wang Hu participated in the war in Datong. Of course, this wine is not the mare's milk of the Mongols. It is better to say that the Mongols snatched it from some Han Chinese official.

This jar of wine Wang Hu has always been by his side, and he is not willing to drink it. In the past few years, Wang Hu and his two sons have been arranged here to guard this octagonal forest after participating in the county government's errand training. After many years of guarding, he hardly left it, and there was never a single guest here, including passers-by.

Today, Qin Li and Murong Bing came here like gods, how could Wang Hu not be happy? How can you not take out this most beloved thing and share it with Qin Li and the others.

The roe deer meat had been fished out of the pot by Wang Er, and a large pot full of it was placed on the low table. The smell of meat is overflowing, and it is really a fragrance.

It is said that Qin Li did not eat less game in later generations, but he never ate something like roe deer meat once. After crossing over to this era, the game has never been eaten at all, and at this time it is hungry again. Looking at the pot full of slightly reddened and fragrant roe deer meat, the unproductive Qin Liha was almost dripping down. He smashed it and smashed it in his mouth, and was about to reach for the meat.

As a woman's family, Murong Bing has lived in Di Dao since he was a child. It is said that in Didao, she lived in a honey pot and ate everything. Naturally, I have eaten roe deer meat a few times. But in the past few days, he has been wandering around with Qin Li, eating and drinking irregularly, and it is very simple. Murong Bing saw the roe deer meat at this time, and he also had an appetite. Of course, she naturally wouldn't have such a strong performance as Qin Li. After all, it's a woman's family, and you have to be reserved.

When he saw Qin Li's greedy look, Murong Bing couldn't help but laugh. Alas! This is your own kiss and father-in-law, don't you know what to hide? Such a performance will definitely make the Wang family father and son see the joke.

Murong Bing was wrong after all, the father and son of the Wang family, especially Wang Hu, saw Qin Li and Murong Bing's performance, not only did they not have the slightest joke, on the contrary, he was very satisfied. This is the poor man, alas! I hope God can open his eyes and let such poor people live their poor lives as soon as possible.

After Wang Da took out the old wine, he then opened the mud seal.

A rich aroma emerged from the wine jar and drilled into Qin Li's nostrils, and Qin Li couldn't help but feel excited. Fragrant! Good wine, what a good wine! This wine smells like Moutai.

Qin Li kept sucking his nostrils, that gluttonous look was a gluttonous ghost who hadn't eaten or drunk in eight lifetimes.

In fact, half of Qin Li's performance was due to his nature, and the other half was deliberately disguised by him. He is a poor person, which is the impression that must be left on the father and son of the Wang family.

"Huh! Little brother, eat meat, drink wine! Wang Hu greeted heartily. Qin Li immediately reached out to grab the meat, drank wine in a big bowl, and was extremely happy.

Wang Da and Wang Er are both burly men, and they naturally have no scruples about eating, which is very atmospheric.

Even Murong Bing, a woman, was also influenced by these heroic men, and her reserved reservation was not so perfect.

After taking a sip of wine, Qin Li smacked his lips, it really had the taste of Moutai. Obediently, I didn't expect to find this long-lost taste of Moutai in this place. It's delicious, but I don't know where it came from. Thinking that Moutai at this time must not have come out yet, if I, Qin Li, really find the secret recipe of Moutai's winemaking, it will be a miracle. The founder of Moutai will be changed to me Qin Li in the future.

Several of them drank wine and ate meat, and chatted at the same time.

In the chat, Qin Li slowly figured out that the octagonal forest guarded by the Wang family's father and son was actually not large, only more than 150 acres. This 150-odd acre of octagonal forest is guarded by seven people. Judging from this row of houses in the forest, it can be seen that there must be a lot of people here.

But just a while ago, because the octagonal forests in other places were really short of people, four people were taken from here. Only the father and son of their Wang family were left.

The three of the Wang family, father and son, were guarding here as early as three years ago. Speaking of which, this octagonal forest is quite safe. Because in the past three years, there have been constant bandits in other places, and the domestic slaves of those powerful landlords have been constantly harassed, secretly cut down, and even killed people. But this place is very peaceful. The father and son of the Wang family lived a very comfortable life.

When you drink too much, you talk more. I don't know if Wang Hu is blowing big words, or if what he said is true. In short, he said that he had received the advice of a master when he was a soldier in Datong in his early years, and his martial arts were not weak. Even a dozen house slaves couldn't beat him. In addition, although his two sons did not learn all his skills, they learned seventy or eighty percent. His two sons should also be very powerful people.

In this way, the father and son of the Wang family are more than enough to deal with thirty or forty domestic slaves. What other house slaves dare to come to them to seek trouble?

But as soon as Wang Hu's words were finished, there was a chaotic and rapid sound of horses' hooves outside. (To be continued.) )