Listening to the story and tasting the food, many people have enjoyed a different leisure and warmth at this moment, and I have to say that the enjoyment of this moment is called life. It's like an employee of a busy company living in a big city suddenly takes an annual leave after working overtime.

When lying on the beach and soaking up the sun, drinking red wine and enjoying life, that is the most needed way of life in today's world, this is the most refreshing, everything seems to be unimportant at this moment.

At this time, Lu Xiao suddenly found that the Li Long in front of him seemed to be a little different from before, because the previous Li Long could be said to be a stuffy gourd, and he didn't say so many words, let alone so many good stories.

However, this is also Lu Xiao's unilateral idea, in private, the two of them have no other contact except for some communication about eating, maybe this Li Long has another side.

Xiao Xuefeng saw that he couldn't fight with this chef in terms of cooking skills, and he had no choice but to open a wooden box.

"Mr. Lu, take a look at my second gift, I believe you will like it."

Lu Xiao knew that Xiao Xuefeng still had good things, and when he saw it, he was fascinated, because it was actually a bottle of liquor, which was plainly placed in a small white bottle. Through the matter of Dengying beef, Lu Xiao knew that this small bottle was definitely not simple, so he asked the waiter to bring a wine cup and poured some each.

Lu Xiao is a super drinker, whether it is liquor, beer or red wine, almost every meal is without wine, and there is no attraction to wine. Of course, Lu Xiao's mouth is also very picky, and he doesn't drink all kinds of wine. If it wasn't given by someone else, with the packaging of this roadside stall, Lu Xiao would definitely not drink it.

Lu Xiao poured a little and found that this was not white wine, but rice wine. He put the wine in front of his nose and smelled it, and it didn't smell very pungent, but it was very similar, very pure, and the taste was familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was.

couldn't smell what kind of wine it was, so Lu Xiao took a sip. But when the wine was down, Lu Xiao recalled it in an instant.

"It's ...... Jimo old wine? ”

Xiao Xuefeng smiled and nodded, and praised Lu Xiao.

"Mr. Lu is really well-informed, I didn't expect that the wine that has disappeared from the earth for so many years can be tasted by Mr. Lu, I really admire."

As for wine tasting, Wan Feng and Cui Yunhai are not particularly good at it, but Wang Jiang on the side understands it very well, and immediately took a sip.

"My God, this is really Jimo old wine, Mr. Lu, I'm afraid this wine has been out of print for many years, right? I didn't expect to be able to drink it here today, it's really not in vain. ”

Qian smiled and glanced at Wang Jiang.

"How do you know this is Jimo old wine? Have you ever drunk? ”

Speaking of this, Wang Jiang raised his head proudly and said.

"I was lucky enough to get a bottle after the catastrophe, but then I honored my father, and I didn't expect to be able to drink it here today, haha...... It's good wine. ”

Wan Feng had also heard of this Jimo old wine, but he didn't know why it was called this name, so he asked Lu Xiao.

"Mr. Lu, since this wine is so many, then this time you will tell us the origin of this Jimo old wine."

Lu Xiao smiled slightly when he heard this, Lu Xiao was not very good at telling stories, so he set his eyes on Fang Nian, Fang Nian also liked to drink in that world, and he also knew a little about this old wine, so he spoke up.

"Mr. Lu is not very good at telling stories, since he wants to tell stories, then it is better for me to do it for me. In fact, this Jimo old wine can be said to be wine, and it can also be said to be a pearl in the food industry. It has a long history, Dort brewing techniques and typical local tastes, and is very popular with people. ”

As he spoke, Fang Nian also poured himself a small cup and took a sip, ignoring Xiao Xuefeng's refusal in the slightest.

"Jimo old wine, the wine is clear and transparent, dark brown-red, rich in aroma, mellow in taste, slightly bitter and endless, it is indeed a good wine."

"Ladies and gentlemen, you may not know that this Jimo Lao Liquor has a history of more than 4,000 years, and the main material is yellow rice, which is rich in minerals and high, and has the effect of relaxing muscles and rejuvenating bones, but it is like a medicinal wine. In the cold winter, it is most suitable to blanch a pot of Jimo old wine, and the effect is very good. ”

Cui Yunhai has become a fan of Fang Nian now, and he likes to hear his story so much, so he asked anxiously.

"Since this wine has such a long history, where did it first appear?"

When Fang Nian heard this, he wrote the words Jimo on the paper.

"The provenance is this place, Jimo. There are many legends about Jimo old wine, but the most popular one is this. ”

"Legend has it that a long, long time ago, Jimo belonged to Dongyi. There is a big mountain in its southeast near the sea, the steep high forest is dense, the spring gushes deep, the name is Laoshan Mountain. There is a small river at the north foot of the mountain, gather the water of the spring, go down the mountain stream, bend and twist, flow through the place of Jimo, the water flow is turbulent, there are many abysses at the bend place, look down the water is as deep as ink, clear to the bottom, drink sweetly, so it is named ink river. ”

"There was a small mountain village by the river, and there was a widow in the village whose name was a maiden. Because her husband sacrificed his life for the country on the frontier, he left only one son, named Shuo'er. Because the husband is a hero, the mother and son who were left behind have always been taken care of by the people in the village. The mother is virtuous and the son is filial, the son is ploughing and weaving, and the small life is also full of food and clothing. ”

Until one day Shuo'er went to the mountains to chop firewood, and suddenly heard an unusual movement in the forest. So he ran towards the source of the sound, and finally saw a big Kunpeng in the depths of the forest grabbing a silver fox with its claws and biting it, and the silver fox was writhing wildly, trying to break away from Kunpeng's claws. ”

"Shuo'er saw that the fox was covered in bruises and would soon be tortured to death by the big Kunpeng, so he didn't think much about it, and threw the axe in his hand to chop wood, which smashed on the huge head of the big Kunpeng."

Da Kunpeng was hit by Shuo'er's axe, and flew away with an exclamation. Shuo'er picked up the silver fox and treated it to stop the bleeding, and finally rescued the silver fox. After regaining some mobility, the rescued silver fox nodded to Shuo'er with tears in his eyes, and crawled to the cave under the cliff with his injuries. ”

Qian Xiaoxiao listened to it called a fascination, and for a while, he thought that Fang Nian was a little slow to speak.

"Say, did the fox hide the recipe for this Jimo old wine in the cave, isn't it, I'm really anxious."

Xiao Xuefeng looked at Fang Nian, who began to sell Guanzi, and his anger suddenly came up again. Didn't you bring this wine yourself? It's this guy's turn to tell a story here, although he doesn't know the story of where this comes from, but ......

Xiao Xuefeng couldn't wait to be killed in one fell swoop, and the story had just begun.

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