Chapter 30: The Brew of a Hundred Flowers

"Oops!"

When everyone saw that the wine had been spilled, they all regretted it.

The boy was a little sluggish, and by the time he found out, the drink was dripping down the edge of the table and onto the floor. As soon as it was too late, a figure quickly crawled over, tilting its head and opening its mouth to catch the pouring wine, and swallowing it heavily.

Liu Fatzi was stunned for a moment and scolded.

"Damn, you kid is impatient! You dare to drink his wine?

As he spoke, he went up to the man and kicked him in the ass. It turned out that this agile man was the man who claimed that he was crippled by drinking and drinking in the Xi family wine shop a few days ago, and the crowd began to stir.

Liu Fatzi stepped forward and pulled him up at the back of his shirt and pulled him up hard, his teeth itched with hatred, but he couldn't attack in public.

The boy stared at the man curiously, but the man was still hunched up, tilting his head, and the corners of his mouth and eyes seemed to be slanted even more. He was a little embarrassed by the young man's staring, so he struggled to move his body, but the young man just circled around him, and the young man followed him wherever he turned.

The man couldn't help but be furious, and said, "What do you see? ”

The words were full of anger, and they were not ambiguous.

The young man touched the back of his head and said, "Uncle, your mouth was crooked in this direction just now." ”

As he spoke, he gestured at the opposite side of the man's mouth, and the man's mouth involuntarily twitched with his fingers, and his face happened to be facing everyone, and people looked carefully and couldn't help but talk.

The young man was stunned, rubbed his hands, and said mysteriously: "Uncle, you can cure this disease, really! I don't lie to you!"

The boy's eyes widened and he smiled innocently. Without waiting for the man to react, he quickly threw out a black stick, which was hidden behind his back, and threw it in the man's face, while screaming narrowly.

"There are snakes!"

In a hurry, the man almost instinctively raised his arm and waved his arm to block it, his feet were in chaos, and he staggered back two steps, because of the fright, his face was distorted, and the originally crooked corner of his mouth actually moved and returned to normal, just with the color of overly frightened fear.

Liu Fatzi was angry, pointed to a rotten rope on the ground, raised his hand and slapped the man, and said angrily: "You are stupid! You are not even as fucking stupid! Can there be a snake in the winter? You are as stupid as you are when you are a snake!"

The man was panicked, humming in his mouth, looking left and right like a lost dog. Everyone laughed, and Liu Fatzi and the others saw that they couldn't get any benefits, so they had to walk away in disgrace.

The culprit was gone, and so were the swindlers and troublemakers, and the rest of the people poured into the lobby of the liquor store, scrambling to gather in front of the counter, asking the masked woman at the counter about the name and price of the liquor just now.

The woman stretched out her hands and signaled for everyone to be quiet.

She said aloud: "This wine is made of a hundred flowers, it is the treasure of the town store of this store, the old shopkeeper specially took it out to be a taste for everyone, a few days ago, the hospitality was not good, and invited the villagers Haihan." Today's people who came in were all guests of our shop, regardless of the old and the young, regardless of dignity and inferiority, a bowl per person, our shopkeeper said, today he is an old man. ”

Everyone couldn't help cheering, and lined up in a long line under Xi Ruolan's command, waiting to taste the wine.

In less than a day's work, the whole town is talking about the Xi family's wine, saying that the fragrance is wafting thousands of miles and the taste is sweet, which is comparable to the heavenly elixir.

It was getting dark, and there were still people coming to the wine shop to drink, but the Xi family only gave away a bowl of fragrant wine for free on the grounds that they would not sell wine today. This made the hearts of those who like to drink even more itchy, and after drinking, they stayed on to see if they could steal another bowl.

However, the liquor store closed early, claiming that it would rest for the day tomorrow and that it would not be until the day after tomorrow to officially buy alcohol, and people had to leave with a disappointed look.

On the door panel, everyone sat around for dinner.

Xi Ruolan asked puzzledly: "Sister Zhuang, why should the good wine be given to those people for nothing?"

A smile bloomed on Daddy Xi's face, wrinkles stretched slightly, he leisurely smoked his cigarette pouch, and said: "Lan'er, you have to study hard with Sister Zhuang, this is the temperament of serious business, let's open the door to do business, we must not ruin our reputation for a little profit." Every other day, they will remember the aroma of wine in our shop even more, and you will be ready to work when you open the door the day after tomorrow, and the people who buy wine will definitely break their heads. ”

Xi Ruolan knew that she was referring to the matter of buying sour wine, so she lowered her head in shame and said, "My daughter knows her mistake! ”

Father Xi was in a good mood, and he didn't care about his daughter, so he took a puff of dry tobacco with a smile and said: "The girl in the dealer is young, but she makes good wine, and the old man really admires it." To tell the truth, the old man has been making wine for all these years, and he has never made such a fragrant wine. ”

Zhuang Meiyan smiled humbly and explained: "Actually, there is nothing peculiar about the taste of this wine, but it is the 'Seven Days Drunk' I brewed with my father's recipe, but this fragrance is a bit of a doorway, I wonder if my father has heard of 'potpourri'?"

Zhuang Meiyan paused and looked at Father Xi. Father Xi was so surprised that he forgot to smoke the dry tobacco, and hurriedly said: "'Potpourri' is a legendary wine, and it is the exclusive secret recipe of the brewing master Lan Ruozi hundreds of years ago. But the wine is really mellow, bringing together the aroma of a hundred flowers, which lasts for a long time and makes people want to smell and intoxicate. ”

Speaking of this, he looked up at Mei Yan in great surprise, opened his mouth wide and said, "Could it be that you, girl--"

Mei Yan smiled slightly, and said: "Don't dare, entrusted by a friend, he prepared all the materials and handed over the recipe to me, but I was defeated several times." ”

That's a good thing, he only said that he had brewed it, but he didn't say that it couldn't be brewed.

Father Xi showed a look of pity and sighed.

Mei Yan said: "This altar of 'seven days drunk' is that I added a small cup of 'potpourri', although the brew failed, the fragrance still exists, and there are countless wines. ”

It turned out that Meiyan retrieved the 10,000-year-old ice and the thousand-year-old snow, so it was concocted in the same way, and first experimented on these brewed "potpourri", and re-refined and brewed, although the taste is not comparable to the real "potpourri", the fragrance is enough to compare.

Father Xi nodded again and again. Xi Ruolan couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh when she saw Xiao Bai sitting at the table eating a big meal, Zhuang Meiyan looked up and saw that Xiao Bai's eating appearance was indeed ridiculous, her cheeks were bulging, and there were still a few grains of white rice stuck to her cheeks, and she also smiled.

"This little brother, Lan'er will serve you another bowl of rice. Xi Ruolan saw that Xiaobai had eaten all the rice, so she said politely.

Xiaobai was unceremonious, and handed over the bowl while burping. Daddy Xi sighed with emotion: "Thanks to the dealer girl and this little brother today, if it weren't for this little brother who exposed their scam, maybe they would have been blackmailed with a lot of money?

Xiaobai opened his mouth wide and said, "Me?"