Zhu Qi counted down the field chicken in front of Ying Chengyuan, and he didn't leave any affection, with the temperament of the field chicken, who wants to say this about his father, it is estimated that the brain is a punch as soon as he pulls it up, presumably Zhu Qi is old, and Ying Chengyuan's face is not a little gloomy, even if he laughs awkwardly, he still nods his head non-stop, and he has to say respectfully in his mouth.

"Uncle Seventh teaches you, Uncle Seventh teaches you ......"

Zhu Qi took out a newspaper from the side, Ying Chengyuan hurriedly took it, tore off a corner, grabbed some golden leaves from the wooden box, and sprinkled them on the newspaper, and saw Zhu Qi take out a long dry cigarette from behind his waist and hit Ying Chengyuan's hand impartially.

"What are you doing here, such a good thing, just like this, it's just a day to step."

Ying Chengyuan retracted his hand and was at a loss: "Seventh uncle, although my skills are not good, I still make a living." ”

"What are you going to do, you should regret the great cause of the Yuan family, where will you look at these things in your eyes, and tell you, everything you have to do with a heart and have no heart to do......" Zhu Qibai glanced at Ying Yuan, and didn't seem to want to say much about him, his eyes turned to Tian Ji. Baby, tell you what this is. ”

"The insect is unstable." I said next to me.

Zhu Qi tilted his head, poked the field chicken with the dry tobacco stick in his hand, his eyes fell on me, and he looked up and down for a long time: "Seeing that you are not very old, you still know this thing." ”

"I don't understand, I still dislike this thing when I send it to the front, good for this, this box of grass blades is a priceless treasure, don't look at a small box of grass blades, how many people dream of a lifetime I am afraid they will not get it." I know what's in the box, because I've been smelling it for more than ten years, and it's in the smell of these blades of grass that I can sleep peacefully, which reminds me of the general.

Insect instability is a kind of tobacco, the general has no other hobbies, but he is very particular about local tobacco, he has been smoking this kind of tobacco, it is quite troublesome to manufacture, to choose a kind of tobacco called tiger skin wrinkle produced in Guangdong.

This tobacco leaf is as large as a pampas fan, thick and has natural markings, but it grows very little and is delicate, and the young leaves will only unfold after rain, but they will wither in less than two hours, and it is completely something that can be encountered but not sought, and must be picked before it wilts.

If you are lucky, there are at most a dozen pieces a year, and you have to store them for ten years, until the leaves are slowly dehydrated and dried, and then placed in the shade to let them volatilize the purest fragrance.

The longer the better, the best tobacco leaves are more than 20 years old, the top ones are 50 years old, the tobacco leaves piled up together are glued to each other, the color becomes golden, and the last process is to plane the tobacco, which is also a crucial part of all links.

The iron planer knife of the tobacco requires the fingers to not touch the edge of the knife, because it is too sharp to hurt the tobacco leaves, and decades of hard work will be wasted in an instant.

Because the final tobacco is just like the box in front of Zhu Qi, the roots are golden and slender, and even the insects can't stand on it, so the name insect is unstable.

"I know a lot, now that I know the origin of this thing, will it be rolled?" Zhu Qi asked with interest.

"Yes." I nodded.

Zhu Qi pushed the half of the newspaper on the table to me and knocked it a few times with a cigarette stick: "Talking more is not more than doing, since you know, compare and draw." ”

I stepped forward, looking at the newspaper and tobacco on the table, my mood suddenly became gloomy, I used to dig graves and dig tired, the general always asked me to roll him, and then take a puff comfortably, and I slept on his lap, even if the dream was full of the smell of tobacco, all the time, this taste gave me inexplicable steadiness and peace of mind.

I rolled the cigarette silently, every movement was familiar to me, as if I could still hear the general's urging in my ears, and when I handed the rolled cigarette to Zhu Qi, he looked at me with strange eyes.

"I'm afraid you didn't roll this cigarette for me." Zhu Qi's face full of wind and frost revealed wisdom, and then looked at Ying Qiyuan and said coldly. "This is called having a heart, don't think that you are doing a big thing, a small thing like a cigarette, how many years have you rolled, and you have never rolled it into a perfect one, because these things are never important in your heart."

After Zhu Qi finished speaking, he took out another clay porcelain bowl and put it on the table, as if I was qualified to go on his kang, and when he took the cigarette from my hand, Zhu Qi's wrinkled and shriveled hands, if he grabbed me like an iron tong, his fingers crossed my palm.

"Look at your age, you don't have a lot of work to do." Zhu Qi put the cigarette in the corner of his mouth and asked meaningfully. "Where's the dirt mouse?"

"He's ......"

Ying Cheng Yuan just opened his mouth, Zhu Qi only glanced at him, Ying Cheng Yuan's words were swallowed stiffly, he lit a cigarette and took a puff, his intoxicated appearance reminded me of the general again.

"My name is Gu Chaoge, the shopkeeper of the Sifang pawnshop."

Zhu Qi squinted at me in the smoke, and suddenly sneered: "No wonder a few days ago, Ye Jiuqing, this kid, ran to me with Ling Ran, tore his face and refused to leave, he ate and drank for nothing here for several days, and dared to find someone to take over his pawnshop." ”

"Leaf ...... Shopkeeper Ye and Uncle Ling have been here? "I was taken aback, listening to Zhu Qi's tone, calling Ye Jiuqing a boy, this old man made me more and more curious.

"Say what you want to travel to the rivers and rivers, drunk and lying in the mountains and forests, and the forests in the industry have nothing to do with them." Zhu Qi smiled disdainfully. "They are vassals and elegant, it doesn't matter what they really let go, why bother to come to me to say, both of them have something in their hearts, I look at who they are worried about, they are obviously working hard, and they want to get out of the way, it's not a joke."

I haven't seen Ye Jiuqing for a long time, and I think about him in my heart, Ling Zhihan was buried in the Jieshi Golden Palace, it was all because of me, I have to give Ling Ran an explanation for this matter, and I was about to ask again.

Zhu Qi turned his head to look at the three incense sticks on the shrine, and when they were all extinguished, he picked up the wine bottle and poured me a bowl of wine, then took out a bottle of honey and smeared it on the edge of the bowl with his fingers.

"The flowers are blooming and the wine is beautiful, not drunk, come and see the cold cuiwei of Nanshan." Zhu Qi said while smearing honey on my bowl. "Guanzhong has been rich in fine wine since ancient times, only the wine brewed in Liulin Town is superior, there is a good story of East Lake willow and Xifeng wine, so Liulin wine is also called Xifeng wine, drinking this wine is exquisite, and he will drink it like this, and he will step on this wine."

"Uncle Seven, how do you drink this wine?" Ying Chengyuan asked with an embarrassed smile while holding the wine.

"Liulin wine is known as the reputation of opening the altar for ten miles, and the three drunk families next door, this wine is too mellow and not entirely a good thing, especially the aged Liulin wine, just opened the altar, the wine fragrance overflows but dominates, you have to wait." Zhu Qi triumphantly pointed to the shrine and talked eloquently. "How long to wait has to be particular, waiting for too long, the wine is faint, the wine into the tongue will become tasteless, the time to wait is short, the wine is strong, the fragrance is heavy, drink the heartburn, a stick of incense time is just right, the wine is clear but not light, thick but not bright, and then smeared with honey, the entrance is sweet can be called the elixir jade liquid."

After Zhu Qi finished speaking, he took a sip of the bowl, and praised it in his mouth, I looked at Zhu Qi, and I became more and more puzzled, obviously a raunchy and sloppy old man, drinking a bowl of wine is so exquisite, and from how he talks, it doesn't look like a man looking for a dynasty on the White Deer Plain.

However, when Zhu Qi was drinking, I saw that there were only two fingers left on his right hand, not like he was born with a disability, it should have been cut off by something, a bottle of wine was about to bottom out, and I had never heard what Ying Chengyuan said, Zhu Qi talked to me more than Ying Chengyuan, but it was all related to tobacco and wine tasting.

Ying Chengyuan next to him couldn't interject at all, and he poured the last bowl of wine for Zhu Qi and me.

"Uncle Seven, I came to see you with a field vessel today, just to let him have a long experience, this kid is very interested in antiques, thinking that one day the Ying family will have to be handed over to him, the jade is not cut, and today I have to ask Uncle Seven to polish and polish."

"The person who came out of Wanqing's sect is not anywhere, just don't follow you to learn, what can I polish him?" Zhu Qi wiped the wine stains on the slag and said.

"A few days ago, he came back and asked me something, but I didn't know how to answer, so I wanted to ask Uncle Seven for advice."

"If you didn't come to see me for a long time, you knew you didn't have the heart." Zhu Qi smiled coldly, as if he didn't like Ying Chengyuan anywhere. "You can't drink this wine for nothing, say, what's the matter?"

"This kid asked me about Afang Palace."

"Six Wangbi, Sihaiyi, Shushan Wu, Afang, three-year-old baby know, you came to ask me about the palace that Emperor Qin repaired, which is near the current Afang Village, and was later burned by the overlord, I want to see it myself." Zhu Qi replied disapprenously.

"Feng Aling, I don't know if Uncle Seven has heard of it?" Ying Chengyuan looked directly at Zhu Qi and asked.

Although Zhu Qi only had two fingers, he couldn't move at all while holding the wine bowl, but when Ying Chengyuan said the word Feng Aling, I obviously noticed that a trace of surprise flashed from Zhu Qi's eyes, and his hand shook slightly, and a few drops fell on the table.

"I've heard it, Feng Aling is not talking about Afang Palace, Phoenix, Phoenix, Shang Afang, there are rumors of Afang Palace, this palace that has been lost for thousands of years, it is said that there was a phoenix inhabiting, so the location of Afang Palace is also called Feng Aling." Zhu Qi quickly returned to his previous laziness.

"Seventh Uncle, you are well-informed, I don't know if you have heard of it, is there any temple in Feng Aling?" Ying Penitential asked.

"Temple?" Zhu Qi didn't think about it, buried his head to avoid Ying Chengyuan's gaze, drank the wine in the bowl and shook his head and replied.

Ying Chengyuan still wanted to ask something, Zhu Qi put the empty bowl on the table: "We have words first, a bottle of wine is finished, and it is not too late, I can't leave you in this shabby place, go back." ”

Ying Chengyuan opened his mouth, swallowed back the words that he didn't ask, and nodded with a smile, when he left, Zhu Qi had no way out, I turned around and saw him sitting alone on the kang, rolling a cigarette for himself and lighting it, in the smoke, he sat quietly like a sculpture, his expression was low and dignified.

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