"Tea is naturally good tea." Feng Feifei's bright eyes showed a hint of cunning, and he said with a smile: "This tea is generally not taken out to entertain guests except for real distinguished guests, because drinking this tea has another meaning. ”

"What does that mean?" Yang Chen asked curiously.

"Tea is small, just like a little bit of people's thoughts, and guests drink this tea, there is a smile and a grudge meaning, metaphorically drink all the careful thoughts, forget all the unhappiness." Feng Feifei stretched out the bamboo teacup, with the meaning of clinking glasses, and asked, "I don't know if Bishop Yang is willing to meet me with a smile and a grudge." ”

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily: "That's what I want, I can't ask for it." Stretched out the teacup and touched the other party's 'snap', and then took the lead in raising his head and pouring a cup of hot tea into his stomach, which was unusually bold.

Feng Feifei's eyes lit up, revealing a touch of appreciation, she hated the man who was childish the most, and immediately the fair-skinned jade neck was high, and she also dried the tea in one gulp, and then turned the teacup upside down to show that it had dried.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Feng Feifei poured him another cup of tea, and knocked on the wooden stick next to him again, after two 'dong dong' sounds, the door was pushed open, and three waiters walked in with three wooden trays, which were filled with all kinds of food.

Yang Chen glanced at Feng Feifei's actions, and sighed lightly in his heart, it was really premeditated, I don't know if if I don't drink this small leaf tea and drink all my thoughts, the follow-up wine and food will come up.

Three waiters half-knelt on a reed mat and laid out the same dish on the table, including fried poop mixed with fresh meat and sauerkraut.

Chicken, duck and fish cooked in sour soup, a large plate of dry-fried red peppers, oily chicken and duck liver, and a variety of vegetables are all large plates and bowls, which are very affordable.

The wooden basin that came in later made Yang Chen somewhat dumbfounded, only to see a few colorful poisonous snakes winding and wandering inside.

I thought it was really distinctive, and I wouldn't let Lao Tzu eat this thing alive, right?

Feng Feifei waved his hand and asked the three waiters to step down, so that they didn't need to be busy, and he lifted a wine jar and placed it on the table, which was home-brewed rice wine.

After opening the wine jar, Shi Yuehua reached out and pulled out a small silver scimitar on the fried poop.

Quickly grabbed a snake, the silver light flashed, the blade had already opened the poisonous snake's intestines, and steadily pulled out a purple snake gall from the snake's abdomen, and a knife was picked in the air, and the broken snake gall with juice fell into the rice wine.

Yang Chen was speechless for a while, and then saw Feng Feifei cut off the snake's head with a knife, reversed the snake's body, grabbed the snake's tail with one hand, and swiped it from the snake's tail to the snake's neck with the other.

A stream of crimson blood rushed into the rice wine, and the still twisted snake body was thrown back into the wooden basin, and the technique was sophisticated, which showed that it was not the first time she had done such a thing.

After treating several poisonous snakes in a row, Feng Feifei cleared his hands in the clean water in the wooden basin on the side, and then picked up the wine jar and shook it.

I could hear the liquid swaying inside, and finally poured slightly reddish rice wine into the two bowls.

The aroma of rice wine is mixed with a hint of blood, giving people an eerie feeling, as if some kind of ancient ritual is being performed.

A bowl of rice wine was handed to Yang Chen in the air, Shi Yuehua said with a smile: "As long as the people who are regarded as friends by my Miao people have always been sincere and sincere, after drinking this bowl of wine, if there is a different heart in the future, just like the snake in this wooden basin, there will be no heart and no courage in the whole life, and there will be no corpse in death." ”

"......" Yang Chen was speechless, wasn't it just for an answer? I'll give it to you if you open your mouth, don't you play like this, right? How do you feel weird and scary, as if you want to put some curse on Lao Tzu.

Yang Chen really didn't want to drink this bowl of scary wine, but it didn't work if he didn't take it, people's minds had reached this point, so he could only stiffen his face, take the wine bowl with both hands, and look at the blood fainting that was brewing in the wine bowl and gradually dispersed, a little crying and laughing, eldest sister! You're too polite, aren't you?

"Come, I'll do it first." Feng Feifei boldly picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

No way? Do you want to drink it all in one gulp? Yang Chen's expression froze, and he wanted to pinch his nose and pour it down, but finally gritted his teeth, held his breath and didn't smell the smell, and poured it into his stomach in one go.

A sip of sourness, a little bitterness, and a mouth full of bloody taste, Yang Chen smacked his mouth sadly, feeling that the taste was indeed not good, but when the wine came to the stomach, it was a warm rise, which made people feel comfortable.

When Feng Feifei saw him drink this bowl of wine, he immediately showed a happy smile, the kind of smile from the heart, not the kind of giggle before. Zilang literature

She carried the wine jar, moved her position, sat next to Yang Chen, and poured a bowl of rice wine for Yang Chen and herself, before greeting warmly: "Don't forget to eat vegetables when you drink, come and taste this." ”

picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of fried baba in Yang Chen's bowl.

Yang Chen smirked and nodded, and by the way, he took the opportunity to spit out the strange smell in his mouth, lifted the chopsticks and picked up the fried baba and took a bite and chewed it, and found that the entrance was crispy and glutinous, the meat was fragrant and sour, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up and nodded: "It tastes good." ”

"I didn't lie to you, did I have a different taste?" When Feng Feifei laughed, he also sandwiched a bright red fried dried chili pepper into his mouth, chewing it deliciously.

Yang Chen saw that she was eating so deliciously, and couldn't help but put a chili pepper in his mouth to taste it, but it was so spicy that his eyes almost didn't pop out, it was not ordinary spicy, it was so spicy that his tongue was numb, and he quickly picked up the blood rice wine and poured it.

Now I can't tell what the taste is in my mouth, sour and bitter, plus the hot spicy, mixed with the smell of blood, swallowed into the stomach together, a mouth is almost refreshed, I can't help but scream 'oh' and exhale, it's so cool, I've never eaten such a cool thing in my life.

Seeing him like this, Feng Feifei couldn't help but show a mouthful of silver teeth, patted his thighs and giggled, laughing so hard that the flowers and branches trembled.

Yang Chen fanned his mouth with both hands, and said with a cool breath: "It's super cool, ordinary people eat this thing, it is estimated that their appetite is really unbearable, and their stomach is like a stove." ”

"Ordinary people can't afford me to be entertained like this, which is called sour and bitter, not sweet." Feng Feifei chuckled, and the chopsticks in his hand pointed to other foods, "Try something else." ”

The situation between the two sides has been opened, and they have eaten anyway, and Yang Chen simply came and was at ease.

He was also a cheerful person, so he let go of this unique food, and found that it was really comfortable to eat these things, and although this alternative taste was not appetizing, it was also appetizing.

Even took advantage of the wine, picked up the wine bowl and clinked glasses with Feng Feifei and said, "Sect Leader Feng, do another one!" ”

His unrestrained and unrestrained appearance made Feng Feifei's eyes shine, with a little appreciation.

It's not that she hasn't entertained guests in this way before, but people obviously can't get used to eating their own Miao food, so they are all ordered, very polite, and reserved.

For her, this practice often means looking down on her Miao people, unwilling to get close to her Miao people's customs, and thinking that Miao people are country people and have food underneath.

Yang Chen's style suits her appetite, she naturally looks at people with her own set of eyes, and thinks that some details can reflect a person's character, and she now thinks that people like Yang Chen are obviously not bad.

After drinking a few bowls of wine, Feng Feifei's cheeks were flushed, obviously a little drunk, and he patted Yang Chen's shoulder and asked, "Brother Yang, there are few of you Han people who can make me look at it, because it's too hypocritical, I think you're good...... I'm a little older than you, if you don't dislike me for being a mountain woman, why don't we take advantage of the wine to worship as sisters and brothers today, how about it? Although there was a slight hint of alcohol on his face, his eyes were still clear, paying attention to Yang Chen's reaction.

The two chatted, Yang Chen had a very good appetite for her, and the title had unconsciously changed from 'Bishop Yang' to 'Brother Yang'.

"......" Yang Chen was stunned, which one is this singing, why did he think of swearing again? After a pause, he asked weakly, "Dare to ask how old Sect Master Feng is?" ”

People who practice martial arts are physically fit, especially those who practice true internal strength, and the aging rate is not as fast as ordinary people, so they can't look at their age by appearances.

Although Feng Feifei looked like a beautiful young woman, no matter how Yang Chen looked at it, he suspected that she was over half a hundred years old.

"Three out of fifty." Feng Feifei raised his head slightly, squinted slightly and asked, "What?" Think I'm too old? ”

Yang Chen was speechless, it's not strange, Lao Tzu is only thirty-one years old after the New Year, you are fifty-three years old, you can be my mother, you actually want to marry me as a brother and sister, what are you doing?

He said weakly again, "Is this appropriate?" How do I feel suspicious of taking advantage of you? ”

Feng Feifei spread a crossed leg, the white soles of his feet gently patted the reed mat, and he bent his knees and pillowed his arms and asked, "Brother Yang, it seems that Lingshi Yang's seniors were already famous masters in the former Qing Dynasty, right?" He is more than enough for me to be my senior, so when it comes to seniority, there is nothing wrong with us being sisters and brothers together, and the ancients still have a saying that they have forgotten the year...... Don't talk about other reasons, just give a refreshing word, are you willing? ”

"......" Yang Chen subdued this woman, thinking that it would not hurt to recognize a witch sect leader as a sister, so he slapped the table, picked up the wine bowl with both hands and said, "Sister Feifei, I respect you." ”