Chapter 11: The Taste of Wine
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Lu Fengqiu smiled lightly: "My father's kung fu is not bad. ”
Lu Fengqiu saw that this Lu Miaozi had suffered a lot of internal injuries, and if he didn't treat it radically, his death would be approaching, if it weren't for this person's deep internal strength, I am afraid that he would not have survived.
When Lu Miaozi heard this, he smiled and said, "Xiaoyou is here to be a guest at the ranch?" ”
Lu Fengqiu said: "The poor road is even to the treasure land, and when I see this paradise, I am very happy, so I came in to take a look." ”
When Lu Miaozi heard the meaning of his words, he had a little bit of the meaning of coming and leaving when I wanted, but he didn't look like a guest on the ranch.
However, from the subtle technique just now, Lu Miaozi could see that this person's skills are not bad, at least not below him.
Although he has suffered from internal injuries over the years, there are not necessarily many people in the world who are smarter than him.
This person is only about 30 years old to be able to achieve this achievement, which is really extraordinary.
And he is quite proficient in the art of physiognomy, although this person seems to be light and light between his eyebrows, and he doesn't care much about anything, but there is a domineering spirit hidden in the world.
Even if these people look harmless to humans and animals on their faces, if they make a move, it will be all up to their hearts, they may be extremely vicious, they may be like a spring breeze, or they may be domineering, but they must be unstoppable.
Lu Miaozi was suddenly shocked by what she thought in her heart, and secretly said how she could have the idea that this person was unstoppable, it was really a lie.
If it weren't for this person's confident look, would he have such a thought?
Immediately Lu Miaozi denied this idea again, if he said that he had seen a lot of people who were confident and even conceited, such as Shi Zhixuan, the evil king who was famous all over the world, was the person who was extremely confident, and even conceited to a certain point, compared with the one in front of him, the self-confidence between the two was not the same, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.
Lu Miaozi said to Lu Fengqiu: "The old man has lived here for nearly thirty years, and no outsider has ever dared to break into this place. ”
Lu Fengqiu smiled slightly and said, "That old man should be grateful to Poor Dao." ”
When Lu Miaozi heard this, his eyes were quite strange and said, "Oh? Why is that? ”
Lu Fengqiu said: "My husband has lived here alone for nearly 30 years, and he has lost some human flavor. ”
"Shouldn't my husband thank you for being poor?"
When Lu Miaozi heard this, she couldn't help but smile with relief, patted her knees and said, "Wonderful, wonderful, Xiaoyou really solved the old man's loneliness." ”
"The old man is very grateful to Xiaoyou, but empty words, isn't it that the old man is too childish, how about Xiaoyou and the old man go into the "comfort nest" and sit down to drink two cups? ”
As she spoke, Lu Miaozi stood up and smiled at Lu Fengqiu.
Lu Fengqiu nodded and said, "Then the poor way is disrespectful." ”
Lu Fengqiu followed Lu Miaozi into this "comfortable nest", and the sunlight faintly penetrated into the hall, which made it even more obvious that the mahogany furniture furnished was thick and unpretentious, leisurely and natural.
At the corner of the house, there is a staircase made of Nanmu that leads to the upper floor.
The two walked to the second floor, the second floor was divided into two rooms with a screen, one side had a round table and square chairs, and the other side should be the place where Lu Miaozi slept.
The two sat at the round table, and Lu Miaozi poured the wine utensils on the table full of wine.
"These six fruits are carefully brewed by the old man picking six kinds of fresh fruits: pomegranate, grapes, oranges, mountain pomace, green plums, and pineapples.
At this time, Xiaohua jumped on the square chair on the side, straightened her waist, and sat on the square chair like a little adult, making a "yo-yo" sound.
Lu Miaozi looked at it and said with a smile: "Miaozai, Miaozai, but I forgot to pour a cup for Lu Xiaoyou." ”
As she spoke, Lu Miaozi took another wine glass, poured it full, and placed it in front of Xiaohua.
Xiaohua turned her head to look at Lu Fengqiu, stretching out her pink tongue, with a kind of salivation.
Lu Fengqiu stretched out three fingers and said, "Three cups." ”
When Xiaohua heard this, she was overjoyed, her hooves were together, and she raised the wine glass and handed it to her mouth.
Lu Miaozi on the side couldn't help but be amazed when he saw Xiaohua so human, and said bluntly: "This little deer should really be a spirit animal." ”
Lu Fengqiu raised his wine glass and took a sip.
This six-fruit wine is indeed a rare good wine, the fragrance of the fruit is completely integrated in the wine, and it is normal for Xiaohua to like to drink it.
"When you are drunk, what is life?"
Lu Miaozi also raised his glass, drank it all, and sighed in his mouth.
Lu Fengqiu said: "Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon." If you don't look back on the past, you won't settle for the rest of your life. ”
"Uncle, the wine is a good wine, but is the taste too bitter?"
Lu Fengqiu pinched the wine glass in his hand and played with it, and said quietly.
When Nalu Miaozi heard this, he shook his head and said: "In this life, the old man has a lot of bitterness and little pleasure, otherwise why create a "comfortable nest" to deceive others. ”
"For 30 years, I have devoted all my energy here to building gardens, and if I didn't have this sustenance, I am afraid that I would have died of injuries early."
"But in the past few days, I have always recalled the old hatred from time to time, which is a harbinger of the recurrence of the injury, and the old man is afraid that his time is running out."
Lu Fengqiu said: "If a person has the will to die, he can't live even if he can live." “
Lu Miaozi sighed: "The old man's injury has been thirty years, and the demon woman's heavenly demon skills are known as the crown of the evil sect, although it did not take the old man's life, but it also allowed the old man to survive for thirty years. ”
"It's not that the old man has a will to die, but it's really hard to save the medicine stone."
"At this time, if there is a character like Xiaoyou to listen to the old man's nagging, the old man is much more comfortable."
Lu Fengqiu said with a smile: "Poor Dao has never liked to owe favors, this six fruit wine is good, my little flower drank a jar of wine from my father-in-law, and I have to pay my father-in-law something back." ”
When Nalu Miaozi heard this, he waved his hand and said, "It's just a jar of wine, it's nothing." ”
Lu Fengqiu tapped his fingers back and forth on the table, and said indifferently: "The injury suffered by the old man may not be incurable, but it is just ......."
When Lu Miaozi heard this, he suddenly turned around and said to Lu Fengqiu: "Just what?" ”
Lu Fengqiu said: "It's just that the poor way to save people is always in a good mood, if the mood is bad, it is the king of heaven Lao Tzu who is here, and the poor road is not saved, if the mood is good, the poor road is to see the ants on the ground and want to save it." ”
When Lu Miaozi heard this, he couldn't help but say: "Xiaoyou's tone is not small, that demon woman's heavenly demon skills are not idle, the old man asked himself that Yu Yidao also has some skills, but it is difficult to cure it, how can Xiaoyou cure it?" Isn't he trying to make the old man happy? ”
Lu Fengqiu said with a smile: "The Heavenly Demon Skills of Zhu Yuyan, the Queen of Yin, are indeed extraordinary, but the poor road is not idle, believe it or not." ”
Lu Fengqiu's confident appearance fell in Lu Miaozi's eyes, which made him a little uncertain.
If he can live, no one wants to die, and Lu Miaozi is the same.
If you can't be cured yourself, others may not be untreatable.
Lu Miaozi couldn't help but say tentatively: "I don't know how Xiaoyou is feeling now?" ”
Lu Fengqiu said: "It's not good to have wine and no food." ”
When Lu Miaozi heard this, he said: "What's so difficult about this, Xiaoyou is here for a while, and the old man will go and cook a few specialty dishes for Xiaoyou." ”
Lu Miaozi had hope in her heart, and staggered downstairs, and the figure disappeared.
Lu Fengqiu smiled, only when he was on the verge of death did he know the beauty of life, and Lu Miaozi couldn't resist this temptation, even if there was only a glimmer of hope.
Lu Miaozi is well-informed, and his cooking is also first-class, so he naturally can't miss it.
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