Aunt Ha skimmed off the cream, instructed Qingzhi to take a large wooden colander, separated the yogurt water and milk little by little, and poured the separated milk into a large cauldron.

She also stuffed several pieces of sheep dung into the stove to make the fire boil vigorously, and took turns stirring the yogurt in the pot with Qingzhi.

After a long time, the crumbled yogurt cubes become sticky, with the texture and color of rice cakes, giving off a mouthwatering milky aroma.

Aunt Ha went to find two molds, carefully put the boiled milk tofu into the mold, and taught Qingzhi to wait until the milk tofu was formed, cut into small pieces to dry, and then dried and eaten.

She put all the little left at the bottom of the pot into a small bowl, sprinkled a little sugar, handed it to Qingzhi, and said, "Come!" Hot milk tofu with sugar, your little ones love it! ”

Aoeda was a little embarrassed: Actually, I was 22 years old before I crossed over.

However, under the enthusiastic gaze of Aunt Ha, she still ate all the milk tofu, which was delicious! The milky flavor is full of flavor, it is a simple and nourishing taste, and it is really a good thing that is handmade by natural and organic!

After eating a full bowl of sturdy milk tofu, Qingzhi's stomach was a little supportive, and she refused to give up wave after wave of feeding from Aunt Ha, but Aunt Ha still had no intention of giving up.

Qingzhi refused to no avail, so she had to work hard to eat a piece of air-dried mutton, then changed her tactics, changed the topic, pointed to a big skin bag in the yurt and asked, "Auntie, what is that?" ”

"That's it! It's made of milk wine! You see! ”

Aunt Ha picked up the wooden stick attached to the lid of the leather bag and smashed it a few times: "Milk is fine, goat's milk is fine, the best is mare's milk, put it in this bag, so keep hitting it, and it can slowly turn into wine." ”

She lifted the lid and poured a bowl for Qingzhi to taste.

There was a faint sour taste in the mouth, but it was quickly covered by the choking taste, Qingzhi hesitated, and Aunt Ha smiled: "It's okay to drink a bowl, it's good for the body!" And it's not intoxicating. ”

Qingzhi was ruthless, and drank a bowl in one go, and after drinking it, he felt a little almond milk aftertaste, which was quite fragrant.

She was afraid that Aunt Ha would continue to persuade her to eat and drink, so after drinking, she stood up and said that it was time to make dinner, and got up to say goodbye.

However, Aunt Ha was wrong.

A bowl of milk wine really won't make the shepherd drunk, but a person like Song Qingzhi, who doesn't drink a drop of wine on weekdays, will still get drunk.

Halfway down the hill she began to blur her vision and wander her steps, and it was only with perseverance and support that she walked back to the yurt, and fell asleep on the felt in front of the stove when she entered.

His ears were pressed against the ground, and he felt the earth shake in the blur: Nima has an earthquake?! It's over, you have to get up and run!

What should I do if I can't get up?

There is only one bowl of milk wine, and two lines of tears for relatives!

Someone jumped off the horse outside the door of the yurt, and the footsteps were hurried, and someone pushed the door in, rushed to her side, and picked her up.

It was Ritsukogawa's anxious voice: "What's wrong?" Green Branches! Wake up! ”

Song Qingzhi's mind is very clear: Ritsu Zichuan, you don't want the ancient idol drama to roar and be sensible.

She tried very hard to explain: "Aunt Ha gave me milk wine to drink. "Drunk, slurred speech.

It took Ritsu Zichuan twice to understand, his arms suddenly relaxed, and Aoeda's head fell on his thigh with a thud.

Song Qingzhi: (???? へ???? ╬), hey you light on your feet!

"I came back from driving the sheep and saw that the chimney was not smoking as usual, and I was worried that something had happened to you, and that you were just drunk." Very warm laughter.

Song Qingzhi: Hehe, if you cook every day, the other party will think that you should do it, and if the chimney doesn't smoke, it will think that something is wrong with you, which shows that the subconscious thinks that unless you have an accident, you should cook every day!

Ah, cohabitation and marriage should be tiring, right? Good thing I'm just a happy single dog.

Ritsu Zichuan gently put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and said, "I went to drive the sheep back, and I just came back directly from the horse in a hurry." ”

Song Qingzhi told him with his eyes to hurry up! Sheep matter!

He went with a smile.

Qingzhi fell asleep deeply, half-asleep and half-awake, when he heard Ritsukogawa walking back and forth in the room.

I don't know how long later, there was a gurgling sound in her ears, and when she opened her eyes, the fire and candle flame illuminated the yurt warm and bright, and the air was filled with the sweet smell of rice.

Ritsu Zichuan immediately noticed that she woke up: "Are you still uncomfortable?" Would you like to drink some porridge? ”

Qingzhi felt a little embarrassed, and was about to fall asleep directly, but her stomach screamed, so she had to walk over very honestly and sit down and wait for the porridge to drink.

Ritsu Zichuan took a small bowl and handed it over: "Why did Aunt Ha think of giving you wine?" ”

"I don't know the milk wine, so I asked, and she gave me a taste."

"Are you really drinking?"

"That's right!" Or else?

Qingzhi drank a bowl of white porridge, felt much more comfortable in his stomach, and sighed with satisfaction: "Su Ma Su Yuan shouldn't drink much porridge, right?" If only they came tomorrow! You can give them a little bit of what you boiled. ”

After all, Ritsukogawa's food is the most delicious.

"Didn't you say last time that their mother ran away crying?"

Eh...... That's true, but it sounds weird.

Qingzhi frowned: "But I still like those two little dolls very much!" I just don't like Second Aunt Su. No way? Could it be that Su Ma Su Yuan thought that I didn't like them anymore, so I didn't come to the door these days? ”

"No, it won't."

"How do you know?"

"It's easy to tell if a person likes you or not. Don't you think? After speaking, he glanced at her.

Song Qingzhi shook and didn't dare to answer.

Ritsukogawa, don't look at me strangely, I don't think we're talking about the same kind of 'like'.

The next morning, Aunt Ha came to the door again, said that her niece was married, and the wine would be set for three days, and invited Qingzhi to attend the wedding together, and said: "It's only been a day to ride a horse!" It's close! You just ride with me! It only takes four or five days to go back and forth! ”

It will take four or five days to go back and forth, auntie!

Qingzhi was about to refuse, but Aunt Ha said again: "Our pastoral team has not had a wedding for several years, and there are many people on the table this time!" The head man will go too! Enough face! ”

"Okay! Thank you, Auntie! Then I'll talk to my cousin in the evening. ”

In the evening, Qingzhi excitedly told Ritsu Zichuan about this, and said: "Anyway, it's not time to shear sheep to make money, I'm very idle, just to see if I can help you find out any news." ”

"Qingzhi, the head doesn't like outsiders to approach, you shouldn't be able to find out anything if you go, it's better to stay here."

"It's okay for me to stay here, Su Ma Su Yuan won't come, and Aunt Ha won't be here."

Ritsukogawa looked a little unhappy.

Song Qingzhi: Is it because I left and no one cooked? But I only make two kinds of rice and fried noodles every day, and the cooking function is not very powerful.

"I've told Aunt Ha that I'm going to go together, I'll ride a horse with her, and we'll be there in one day, it's close!" After speaking, the stars full of anticipation looked at him.

Ritsukogawa was brainwashed by 'one day to be very close', and sighed: "You can go if you want, the wedding should be very lively, and no more alcohol is allowed." ”

"No, no, no! Drink only milk tea! By the way, did you know that a lot of sheep are slaughtered at this wedding? Aunt Ha said that it is very likely that she will slaughter a horse! ”

Horse meat is a very valuable meat for herders.

Ritsukogawa only agreed casually, not very interested, and Aoeda felt a little guilty when he thought that he had left his partner for five days to attend the wedding party, and rushed to do housework all night.