18. Wait a little longer, Ome

"Of course there is, but I'm a restaurant, and I don't drink more than three, so if you want to get drunk, then I still recommend you go somewhere else."

Ling Huyu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's not okay to give money?" ”

"You can't give money."

"Alright then, let's have a drink first." As he spoke, he sat down, put the folding fan on the table, and pushed the bamboo umbrella in front of the next seat, as if there was another person sitting there.

"Well, what kind of wine do you want?" Chen Li shook his eyebrows, turned his head to open the cupboard, and asked casually.

"What's there?"

"Western-style red wine, champagne, whiskey, Chinese-style liquor, fruit wine, sake." He ordered the wine on the counter with his fingers and smiled, "Strong, light, there's always one that suits you." But first, I'm not a good wine. Some? ”

"Come on, you fiercest." After saying half a sentence, Ling Huyu hesitated, shook his head with a smile, "Forget it, don't do it." Drunken and misguided. Holding the handle of the fan, he tapped his palm gently, looked at the bamboo umbrella next to him, as if he remembered something, and asked, "Senior, do you have rice wine here?" ”

"Rice wine?" It is rare to buy drunk people to buy drunk with rice wine.

"Yes, less rice, more juicy wine, warm." Ling Huyu seemed to be sure, nodded with a smile, and said, "Let's have some more snacks." Green plum fruit, is there a green plum fruit? ”

"Rice wine with plum fruit?" What kind of way to eat is this, just now I looked like I was dumped and wanted to get drunk, and in a blink of an eye, I ate so healthily. Chen Li scratched his head, forget it, there are always some strange habits that live for a long time, but there is no need to think about how to throw the drunk out later, and said, "Okay, I don't have fresh green plum fruits, can I handle crisp green plums?" ”

"yes, yes." Ling Huyu nodded and said with a smile, "Senior, I was already very surprised to have these things." ”

"Fortunately, I like to eat myself, so I will hide a little bit of everything." Chen Li opened the cabinet below, the space inside was expanded to the size of a warehouse, and the pickled products and fermented products that were usually canned were placed below, and he waved his hand to take out a small jar of rice wine, poured it into the prepared bowl, put it in the pot of water, and then put the pot on the stove. In order to avoid boiling rice wine and to preserve the aroma of rice wine to the maximum, it is best to boil it in water.

"Eating is the number one thing in life." Ling Huyu nodded, and while Chen Li was busy, he looked left and right at the small shop, which was not big, a little old, but very comfortable. "By the way, you haven't asked the seniors for their names?"

"Just call me old." Chen Li set up the pot and let Mars take a good look, and then bent down to take out the jar of crispy green plums from the cupboard. As a qualified foodie, the first thing I do when I come back is to eat all the Chinese food that I can think of, and then hide all the food I can think of.

Don't laugh, foodies who study abroad can become hungry ghosts when they go home, and people who have been away from home for countless years hide their food as a backup, which is a reflection of the sense of security as a foodie. As for the consciousness of the master? Get out, in front of eating, what is the festival, anyway, they are all retired.

When the seal is lifted, the sweetness that comes to the face is tinged with a sourness, which is poured slightly, the amber juice comes out first, and the crisp green plums with yellowish colors follow closely, rolling on the snow-white plate one by one, making people can't help but swallow saliva when they see it.

"Away from the seniors." Ling Huyu swallowed his saliva, forcibly looked away, looked at the bubbling pot on the stove, and said, "I don't know where the predecessors were cultivating before?" ”

"At first, I was on the Ida plane, then I was hanging around, and I ended up doing a big thing, and then I came back." Chen Li said casually, picked up the plate of green plums, and put it in front of Ling Huyu.

"Huh?" Ling Huyu looked dazed.

"It's okay, if you don't understand, it's okay when I'm talking nonsense." Lift the lid of the pot, the water vapor is rising, the back of the index finger is leaning on the edge of the bowl, yes, the temperature is just right, Mars is a good fire, know how to speed up, so that the guests do not have to wait for a long time. took out the rice wine and put it in front of Ling Huyu. "I've been waiting for a long time, warm rice wine with crispy green plums."

"Okay, Linghu Yu is lonely." Ling Huyu shook his head, he was not annoyed, the world is so big, and it is normal to have some blessed lands that he has never heard of. The aroma of rice wine wafted in, coupled with the slightly sour smell of crisp green plums, made him sigh with relish, and he couldn't help but pick up the rice wine and take a sip.

Warm and mellow, different from the stimulation of spirits, nor like the hundred flavors of fruit wine, rice wine is like a gentleman, mellow and mild, and there is no taste of wine when drinking. Eat a crisp green plum again, sweet and crisp, and after chewing, there is some unpickled and completely sour, just rich rice wine bland, the taste of the two is intertwined between the lips and teeth, like a sincere gentleman and a childhood sweetheart dancing.

Chen Li looked at Ling Huyu a little strangely, and after taking a bite, he stopped, looking at the bamboo umbrella in a daze. There's definitely a story, but it's none of your business anyway, so why do you care so much. I also poured myself a small plate of crispy green plums, twisted one and put it in my mouth, the slightly sour taste made my brows tangled together, this jar didn't seem to be pickled. looked at Ling Huyu in a daze, maybe everyone's taste is different?

"Ome." After a long time, Ling Huyu whispered, laughed as if self-deprecating, picked up the rice wine, poured a sip, and laughed a little self-deprecatingly, "Qingmei. . . ”

Raised his head, picked up a crisp green plum with his fingers, threw it into his mouth, and said, "Senior, old, I don't see any guests here, you're quite idle, right?" He shook his eyebrows, his eyes were a little foggy, and he said as if he was drunk, "Why don't you tell me a story to entertain me?" ”

"I'm going to say I'm not interested?" Chen Li ate another crispy green plum, and the titicacao bit happily, this thing is poisonous, and the more he eats it, the more he wants to eat it.

"Then I'll talk about it too. Listen to the story, pass the time, and be idle anyway. Ling Hu Yu's canine teeth became a little sharp, the whole person lost his previous drift, became a little wild, as if he was drunk, supported the table with one hand, and said with a smile, "Just right, the next bowl of wine is warm, if my story is good, I will reward a bowl!" Hahaha! ”

Chen Li shook his eyebrows, shook his head with a smile, the wine was really bad, it was only two sips, and it was like this. But still turn around and warm a bowl with the pot.

"Hmm... Let Ben Gongzi think about it.,Where should the story begin.。。 Ling Hu Yu tilted his head back slightly, looked at the ceiling, and muttered.

After Chen Li finished his work, he threw a crispy green plum into his mouth again, looking like "start your performance".

"Once upon a time there was a mountain. Hey, shouldn't I start with a poem, so that it would be more decent? ”

“。。 What kind of dynasty are you talking about, don't talk nonsense, just say it. ”

"Okay, okay, people are really impatient right now. It is said that once upon a time there was a mountain, or a place, called Qingqiu. ”