Chapter 092: Lying to Her Ancestor

Yan Baiwei said to her, "Can you help me make some more food?" ”

Tang Shijin's eyes widened in surprise: "You haven't eaten yet?" ”

"No," Yan Baiwei smiled, "I'm going to go out." ”

"Oh." She asked, "How many days are you going?" ”

Yan Baiwei said: "Let's leave now, I can come back at noon the day after tomorrow." ”

That's okay~ her own eyelash essence, what can she do, she can only pet it!

Just after eating, she also moved to eliminate food, so she made sesame baked cakes with noodles, and some places are also called Wu Dalang baked cakes.

The crust of this kind of baked cake is sesame seeds, mixed with cumin five-spice oil pastry, kneaded into layers, and it is very soft to eat cold, and if there is a fire, it is slightly roasted on the fire, and it is delicious without side dishes.

But considering that he was so picky, she still made him a bamboo tube of meat sauce, which was the size of a pea, and he could scoop a spoonful and eat it in the cake when he was hungry.

Then Yan Baiwei put it away satisfied, got into the carriage, and left with a bang.

Tang Shijin closed the chai door, and saw that Tao Chengqi was still there admiring the poems he had painted, shaking his head, obviously thinking that he had painted very well.

On the other hand, he also sighed: "Such a delicacy, it's a pity that there is no wine, if there is wine, it is the icing on the cake!" ”

Tang Shijin said casually: "One day I see good grapes, I will buy some for you to make wine to drink." ”

"Really?" He immediately sat up straight and said, "I know that there is a family that has longan grapes, and it should be ripe for the day, so I will send someone to buy some tonight!" ”

Tang Shijin: "......"

She had no choice but to say, "Okay, then ask them to buy some rock candy and enamel jars by the way." ”

Momo Cheng said yes.

Brother Lei came over with the book and asked carefully: "Mr. Tao, it is said in the Analects that 'food is silent, sleep is silent', is it because the food is so delicious, just like today, so you can't eat anything?" ”

Momo laughed.

But after laughing, he explained to him in a serious way: "No, the meaning is indeed literal, but this is talking about the virtues and etiquette of Sage Confucius......"

He explained it to him in a babbled way.

Tang Shijin boiled bamboo leaf tea on the small stove and poured him a cup.

Tao Chengqi smiled and said, "Jin'er, even a cup of tea here is delicious." ”

If she put the spiritual spring water, she would still be vigilant, but the big eyelash essence was not there, and she didn't even put the spiritual spring water...... He's just blowing with his eyes closed.

Tang Shijin gossiped casually: "How did you and Brother Bai Wei meet?" ”

Tao Chengqi said: "Probably, it's about the same as you?" ”

"About me?" Tang Shijin said: "You also invited him to dinner as soon as we met?" ”

"No," Tao Cheng smiled, and came over to sit down on the Luohan couch: "I mean, I also happened to meet his poisonous hair, and then I met him like this, it's been three years." ”

Tang Shijin was a little surprised: "Poisonous hair? Isn't he sick? ”

Momo choked: "Uh......"

Tang Shijin was not happy at that time.

The words on both sides are different, there must be one of them who is a liar, if he is deceiving this fake fairy, it doesn't matter, but what if he deceives her? It does feel more like the legendary poisoning!

Lao Tzu is serving you deliciously and deliciously, and just made you sesame baked cakes, you actually lied to me?

Tao Chengqi quickly explained: "Maybe I was mistaken, after all, I'm not a doctor." ”

She didn't speak, and he said: "Actually, being sick and poisoned are just different words, and poisoning can also be said to be a disease!" ”

She said lightly, "Oh. ”

Momo Chengqi scratched his head.

There is a weird feeling that Yan Baiwei goes out with his front foot, and his back foot burns his backyard.

Then the beautiful peach blossom boy said worriedly: "So, do you still want to make wine?" ”

Tang Shijin: "......"

She had no choice but to say, "Brew!" If there are good grapes, make them! Drink it yourself, don't give it to him! ”

"Good!" Tao Chengqi agreed: "That's it!" ”

So he immediately took his leave, and went back to give instructions to the coachman.

The carriage was driven away by Yan Baiwei, and the coachman borrowed Yang Pengxiao's donkey cart in the past, and left the village overnight, and early the next morning, he pulled back a large cart of grapes, purple longan grapes, ripe just right.

After breakfast, Tang Shijin started to do it and washed the grapes first.

There are no pesticides in this year, the whole string is washed directly in water, find a rope to hang and dry, scrub the ceramic jar with boiling water, and then you can directly pick the grains by hand to remove the stems and break them, almost to the height of seven or eight percent, and then put rock sugar, cover it and wait for fermentation.

She had been thinking about where to put the spiritual spring water, and finally decided to put it in at the end.

It took more than an hour to make three large jars, neatly arranged in the corner, and it is estimated that it will take a month to drink.

As soon as this side was finished, Mrs. Zhou came to call her, and the two of them went to the county seat to buy the things they were going to use tomorrow.

Generally, this kind of thing related to the undead will be in the evening, and the hour is at two o'clock in the afternoon, that is, at half past five in the afternoon, so after noon, He Qingkui and He Fifteen drove the donkey cart to invite Ma Banxian'er over.

Ma Banxian looked to be in his sixties, with a large square face, slightly rickety eyes, small feet wearing embroidered shoes, a slightly hunched back, a thin crutch, and a paddy field coat.

This kind of clothes is generally made of fragments of brocade material, which is sewn together, and looks a little like the robe worn by monks, because the colors of the whole dress are intertwined with each other, and the shape is like a paddy field, so it is called paddy field clothes, also called Baikan clothes.

It's a very fashionable dress in the countryside.

But the countrymen really buy cloth horns to sew, so the size is different and uneven, but this paddy field clothes are all neat and neat rectangles, and there is a feeling that it is actually not bad for money.

At this time, an incense table had been set up in front of her courtyard gate, and sacrifices had been arranged.

As soon as Ma Banxian'er came, she circled around her yard, squinting, muttering words in her mouth, and her left hand was still pinching something, looking like something was in trouble.

Tang Shijin and Brother Lei stood in front of the courtyard gate together, watching quietly.

Then walking and walking, Ma Banxian seemed to have discovered something, slammed it, stood in front of her, continued to chant words, used crutches to the ground, stretched out his feet from time to time and quickly stomped on the ground, and the small dance steps were quite enchanting.

Tang Shijin sneered inwardly.

She is sparse about other things, deceiving her ancestors!

Every day, I say that I pinch my fingers and pinch my fingers, but this pinching of my fingers is really not indiscriminate.

For example, the lower section of the index finger is called Da'an, which represents great luck; The upper section of the index finger is called Liulian, which represents mediocre luck; The upper section of the middle finger is called quick joy, which means that the happy event is just around the corner; The lower section of the middle finger is called empty death, the hexagram of great evil, representing all things unfavorable; The upper section of the ring finger is called Chikou, which means that there may be disputes or even lawsuits; The next section of the ring finger is called Xiaoji, which means that the calculated thing will be successful, but it still has to wait, similar to the feeling of Houfu.

Then, when calculating, use the thumb of the left hand to calculate the month, day, and hour of that day in the clockwise direction of these six palm positions.

It's a bit complicated to say this, in short, when you pinch the calculation, the thumb is to pinch in circles on these three fingers, not the tip of your finger to the blind point, and the point is endless.

I can't even get started, so I'm still half-fairy?

It's too easy to be a liar these days, right?

She glanced around, but saw Zhu at a glance.

Zhu stood in the crowd, staring at this side, his eyes full of excitement and pride.

Well?

Tang Shijin's mind instantly sounded the alarm!

It was she who was careless, she thought that Zhu's next step would definitely be poisoning, but she didn't expect that it was actually colluding with the goddess?

Indeed, talking about things with a broom star is much stronger than poisoning, and it is easier to get out.

Can Zhu's brain come up with such a plan to push the boat along the water?

Or is it that because she smoked the scumbag's ear scraper, the two had a common enemy, and they instantly became embarrassed?