Chapter 129: Mellow Winter Fruit Wine
Nemo's mother's potato pancakes filled the house, and everyone was satisfied. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Just then, there was the sound of horses' hooves outside the door, and Jerry and the others poked their heads out. They found out that it was actually a group of Daya soldiers, and there were several magicians among them.
One of the magicians dismounted, "May I ask who is His Majesty Jerry?"
Jerry said, "It's me, what are you doing?"
The magician said, "Your Majesty, we have come here to meet His Majesty Jerry by order of King Duvi of Daya, and to escort His Majesty Jerry to the border of Toulon. ā
"Greet me?" asked Jerry.
The magician said, "Yes, Your Majesty Jerry, when our King of Daya heard that you would pass through here, he sent us to wait here for a long time. ā
Everyone couldn't help but be grateful, Du Wei was as careful as a hair, it was normal for him to send someone to escort this, but they had been waiting for them near Nemo's house, which showed that Du Wei attached great importance to this sword team.
Jerry said, "How far is it from the Misty Castle now?"
The magician said, "Probably still have about half a month,"
"Oh, that's close. Jerry, they were all beaming. As soon as they reached the Rice House Castle, they completed their mission. "What's your name?" asked Jerry again.
"Your Majesty, my name is Roosevelt. The magician said.
"Oh, Roosevelt. We're here tonight, and we're going to leave early tomorrow morning," Jerry said.
"You will reach the Toulon border in about five days, and we are ready in the town in front, so why don't you go to the town, Your Majesty. The magician said.
"No need for this. Nemo interjected.
"Yes, that's great," said the stammer. "I'm about to go to my country," said the stammer, pleased. "It's a pity, it's too far away from my Tulun King City, I can't see my son, it seems that I can only see my precious son after I complete the mission and go back,"
The stammering man said. "Okay, we'll leave tomorrow,"
Nemo said, "I'll make you another delicious meal tonight." ā
Turro said, I still want to eat potato pancakes,"
"Yes, yes, I want to eat it too," Kiva said.
"Do you all really want to eat?" asked Nemo.
"Of course," said Carlo, "I didn't have enough of it, and the hash browns were so good that I didn't believe it at first." Now I believe it, your mother's hash browns are the best food. ā
Nemo's mother grinned as well, and it seemed that she was happy with her craft.
"General Roosevelt, where is your barracks?" asked the stammering man.
Roosevelt said, "We'll be stationed in a small town three kilometers away, or you and we might as well go to the town, Your Majesty, and we'll have dinner ready there." ā
Jerry said, "No, we'll just be here, Nemo is back at his house, he wants to be with his family for a while, let's stay here tonight, you go back to the town first, we'll look for you tomorrow." ā
"Alright then," Roosevelt said, Roosevelt was a crisp man, and since Jerry had refused, he stopped pleading, and returned to town with the small group.
In the evening, Nemo and his mother made another pot of potato pancakes, and everyone did not feel tired of eating them again at noon, they still felt so delicious and fragrant.
"Nemo. What are you going to do when you're done?" Jerry asked.
"I also want to go back to my hometown and be with my mom, and I'm going to plant potatoes and wheat in front of my house," Nemo said. I went to the windmill mill by the river to the east to grind wheat into flour and make fragrant potato pancakes with potatoes," Nemo said with happiness on his face.
"Nemo, you're so happy," Carol said enviously.
"I just want to go back and see my son, and I won't go anywhere after I'm done escorting Anglas, I'm just staying at home with my son," he said. What about you!?" asked the stammer again.
Mammosha was silent for a while, and then he said, "I don't know! Gai Mao is dead, I don't know where to go after completing the mission? ā
Carol said, "Why don't you go to Xiao Ai Country." Jerry will definitely take care of you, and he will build you a big house for you to serve in Little Ai. Be one, a great general!"
Jerry looked at Carol, who quickly shut up, she knew she had said the wrong thing. With Mengsha's arrogant personality, how could he send someone to the fence, although Jerry invited Mengsha Meng because of friendship, Mengsha also believed that Jerry would make proper arrangements for him, but Mengsha would feel indebted, he would feel that this was a life under the fence, and Mengsha would never agree.
"I don't know where to go, my mother is gone, my father is dead, I don't have any memory of my hometown, but I remember when I was a child, the people in my town treated me with nothing but contempt and ridicule, and I don't know where I should go, Mengsha, or let's sit together and sit with a pair of prodigal sons at the end of the world," Tulolo said.
Mengsha actually smiled rarely, "Okay, I'll accompany you." ā
"Well, that's great," said Turoro, suddenly rejoicing, "but unfortunately there's no wine here, and if there is, I'll get drunk." ā
Nemo suddenly thought of something, and he said, "You wait. After a while, Nemo walked in with two large jars, which were covered with dirt. Nemo took a towel and wiped the dirt off the jar.
Nemo put the jar on the table, and he lifted the paper on one of the jars, and all the people could smell the smell of wine in the room, and it was so rich!
Turoro asked, "What kind of wine is this?"
Nemo said, "It's called winter fruit wine. It is made from our specialty winter fruits. ā
"What is a winter fruit?" asked Kiva curiously.
Nemo's mother smiled and said, "Dongdong fruit is a fruit that only ripens in winter, and it only ripens when it snows. Our people here use it to make wine, but the winter fruit only bears fruit once every five years, so it is relatively rare, and there is another point that the brewed wine can not be drunk, and it will be poisoned and die if you drink it, and it must be buried in the ground for more than ten years before you can drink it, and the older the winter fruit wine, the better it tastes. ā
Nemo continued: "Yes, I still have six jars of wine at home, but unfortunately only these two jars of wine can be drunk, these two jars of wine have been more than 20 years, and I am the same age, those four jars are less than three years, and people will die if they drink them." Drink these two jars with confidence. ā