Talk a little more, and get back to business.

Sister Wu Ni didn't say anything, but she was as difficult as a prison sentence in the most advanced boat at that time, and later generations still seemed to be just a palm, and said, "Just go and drink tea." ”

A family of four took their bags. Wu Cheng said: "The heaviest thing is the book, so it's better to put it on the boat." ”

Wu Zhen said: "A room of books, only these few volumes are selected, all of them have great origins, or they are collected by famous artists, or engraved by thin bamboo, and I often regret that I can only choose one of the few books to take away." You are afraid of getting tired, so you carry it for your father. ”

Wu Cheng said with a smile: "Don't be afraid of death, but still afraid of being tired?" I mean people here don't study, who will be rare, just make firewood, and people don't like to boil the fire." Since the father values it more than his life, and as a son, he has to take his father's life. ”

Go up the stone stairs of the ferry.

Not far away, there is a tea house, written on the "Tianqi Tea House", about the people come and go here, in addition to the Ba people pattern, there is still a popular text in the Central Plains.

The four of them went in, and Xiao Er came forward to invite them in.

Wu Zhen said: "I want a location with a river view." ”

Xiao Er glanced at Lady Wu's mother and daughter, and said, "We have a special tea for female dependents." ”

The lady said softly to her husband: "When you go out, safety is more important than etiquette. ”

Wu Zhen nodded slightly, and said to Xiao Er: "Let's take a break and leave, you might as well." ”

The four of them took off their shoes and sat down. Wucheng sat on the ground with his buttocks, wanted to come to a sitting pose, relaxed his body, was spreading his legs, listened to his father's "hum", and changed to a regular kneeling sitting.

Xiao Er came forward to greet and wait, Wu Cheng saw that the little two in this shop had two prominent buns tied on his head, knotted his hair up, obliquely from the left and right of his head like horns, Sen Ran stood upright, he was taller than ordinary people, like two pointed horns, with delicate appearance, Danfeng eyes and adze forehead.

Wu Cheng said secretly: "Most of the people here are so good-looking. ”

He didn't know that this appearance and hairstyle were the characteristics of the Ba ethnic group. Attention was once again on Xiao Er's head style, thinking that it should be like this for all men in Pakistan.

He didn't even know that it was for this reason that some Ba people in the Western Jin Dynasty called some Ba people "Tigers", which was a unique hairstyle for Pakistani men. Guests from afar pondered. field

At this moment, a father and son came in, and the father first shouted, "Is there any ready-made salt soup tea, come to a jar." ”

Lady Wu was about to ask what kind of tea people here often drink, so she said, "Let's come to salt soup tea." ”

Xiao Er made a promise, and greeted his father, who came in first, to find a seat at random.

After a while, Xiao Er sent a clay pot, steaming hot, a few clay cups, poured for Wu Zhen and the others, and said, "A few slow drinks." "Went to serve other guests again.

Wu Zhen picked up the cup, took a sip gently, tasted it, felt salty, but the fragrance was insufficient, Wu Cheng shouted: "Is this tea or salt water?"

Xiao Er heard the shout, walked over quickly, and said with a smile: "I just expected that the guests would not be used to drinking this tea." ”

Wu Zhen said: "How do you cook it?"

Xiao Er replied: "Stir-fry the old tea, add fruits, salt, etc. to fry crispy, pound it into fine powder, boil it over high heat, and simmer it into soup." I don't feel hungry or cold when I eat this tea. ”

Wu Zhen said: "I understand, it turned out to be Chen Cha." I'm not hungry and cold at this time, so I'll have a new tea, pure heart. ”

Xiao Er said: "It turns out that you want to taste Tianqi tea." ”

Lady Wu said, "I want to be good." ”

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Tea is not a bully, look at a few people, and don't dare to take the inferior ones." "I brought the tea set again, put in the tea leaves, and poured boiling water.

Wu Zhen didn't have much research on tea, but she had drunk it before, picked up the tea set, smelled it, took a sip, and said, "It's delicious! ”

Wu Zhen asked where this tea came from, meaning that she wanted to take a pack, that is, to buy souvenirs.

Xiao Er said: "The tea comes from the Tianqi Peak of Jinba Mountain. ”

"What's so important?"

"I don't understand. After a while, the steward came back and asked him. ”

Wu Cheng drank the water in the dry teacup in one gulp, his mouth was already blistered, and he hurriedly vomited, and said angrily: "This hot and watery one has a bit of a bitter taste, and it also burns a person to death, how can you quench your thirst? Xiao Er, come and have a few buckets of wine!"

Xiao Er was a little surprised, glanced at him, and said in a somewhat strange voice: "This little brother, I haven't heard that thirst-quenching tea is not as good as wine." I don't have wine in this tea house, so I want to drink in the wrong place, and I don't think the time is right. Go out and walk along the river, thirty or fifty steps, there is a shop, which is also Tu's, and there is wine to drink. ”

Wu Zhen shouted: "I'm going to get on the boat in a while, and today is not a festival, what kind of wine are you drinking!" and asked, "People here usually drink?"

Xiao Er smiled: "It's hard to find a reason to drink?"

Wu Zhen said: "Even if it's time to drink, it's too late." ”

Xiao Er lifted the copper kettle, made a beautiful wrist movement, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "Guests don't have to worry, slowly taste Tianqi tea, and keep it worthwhile." Gong said that it would be the fastest to wait for an hour, and to stay half a little longer. ”

Wu Cheng picked up the teacup and let go of his breath, almost not breaking it.

Lady Wu said, "Let him go, for many days, he has not touched a drop of wine." Wine is his life. After many days of fear, today is finally stable, and it can be regarded as a memorable day, which should be regarded as an auspicious day. There is only one thing: don't drink too much, don't cause trouble. Wu Zhen neither nodded nor shook her head.

Wu Cheng got up, didn't say hello, smiled at his sister who was looking up at him, hung his sword diagonally, and went out.

At that time, there was an iron steel-edged sword in the Chu State, and his sword, produced in Wandi (now Nanyang, Henan), was not a first-class sword in the Chu State, but it was undoubtedly a sword that sharpened iron like mud on the territory of the Ba State.

Only a few dozen steps, sure enough, there is a "Longxiang Hakka", which is a place to eat and stay.

Wu Cheng looked in, and saw a young boy, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long hair, a tall back, a black otter fur coat on the upper body, a short sword hanging from his waist, and a tiger and a snake pattern on the scabbard. This pattern has never been seen in Wucheng, and the men of the Pakistani country have the habit of breaking their hair and getting tattoos, and they don't have much long hair, so they look at it twice.

The kid stood alone at a few tables by the river and drank, looking at the river, hearing that someone was entering, and when he looked back, he saw that he was a stranger, because of Wucheng's rare height and different clothing from the locals, so he was interested in taking a second look.

At this time, Wu Cheng saw the front of the man clearly, his face was like a beautiful jade, his eyes were like meteors, his tiger body and ape arms, and his belly and wolf's waist, and he secretly praised: "What a beautiful man!"

The boy turned around, picked up the jar and drank again, and looked as if he wanted to bite out a gap in the carved clay pot, and came back to grab the fried soybeans (soybeans) on the vegetable table, and a few other guests sat at the other two tables and enjoyed themselves.

Wu Cheng didn't pay attention to it, and secretly rejoiced: "Sure enough, drinking here doesn't talk about those messy and rotten rules, which is exactly what I want! This may be the only benefit of coming to Danfushui." He found a random seat and squatted down.

The little second brother wiped the water on his clothes, and came forward to ask, "Little brother, what kind of food do you want?"

"What kind of food, what do you want!"

"What do you need wine?"

"What reason do you want?

Xiao Er smiled lightly, "Oh", indicating that the cow, ghost, snake and god have all seen it, and said, "What kind of wine do you want?"

"The most famous country in Pakistan is naturally Ba Xiangqing, I heard that it has been a tribute wine since the Shang period. ”

"There is no Ba Xiangqing, only Longxiang Qing, the best is the prince drunk, and the best Ba Xiangqing is the same as the goods. ”

Wu Cheng still sat down in a serious way, and said: "It doesn't matter what he does, the public is drunk and drunk, and only one can of the best." ”

Xiao Er said: "We only have the best." ”

Wu Cheng raised his voice and said, "Don't think I'm a foreigner, I'm a bully!" The guests all looked up at him, only the young man by the window was not surprised, and he didn't look back.

Xiao Er said with a smile: "Those who come are all food and clothing, how dare they deceive each other." Looking at the little brother's long sword and your hairstyle clothes, you will know that you are a guest from afar. What kind of appetizer do you want?"

"Meat and vegetarian, just come up. Wu Cheng carefully observed the black-clothed boy by the window, and saw that his head style and clothes were not only different from those of the Chu people, but also from most of the Ba people he saw.

People who love to be in the limelight especially don't like others to steal the limelight, Wu Cheng thought to himself that this kid might be like himself, a little arrogant, a little unhappy, but not enough to affect the mood.

Wu Cheng Shu let out a long breath, as if his father was not in front of him, and sat down.

After a while, Xiao Er sent a jar of Gonghou drunk and a clay cup for drinking. Wait a while, and come up with a plate of wild boar, wild venison, salted fish, and sunflower vegetables.

Wucheng looked at the pottery cup containing wine like a canoe shape, felt fun, took it in his hand and looked at it, thought that the Ba people were obsessed with boats, many utensils were like canoes, poured a glass, felt that the volume was small, not catchy, lifted the wine jar and drank a big sip, the placket on the chest also ate a lot of wine, and grabbed the dish to eat.

After a lot of hard work, he only half a can of wine was in his stomach, and he shouted, "One more can!"

Xiao Er came over and said: "Zhuangshi, our Longxiang Qing here is different from the outside wine, it is brewed with a kind of grass, it takes a year to make, and the strength is greater than the wine outside, I see it is almost the same!"

Wu Cheng shouted: "I've been drinking for decades, and I want you to teach me!"

Xiao Er smiled secretly: "Decades, I don't believe you drank when you were turning tendons in your mother's belly." "Don't dare to say it.

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