Yezhou has abundant water sources, Jiangcheng is built on both sides of the Dujiang River, relying on the development of water transportation of the city, and the tributaries of the Dujiang River are so many that there are dozens of branches, at this time the road traveled by the black girl carriage is along one of the small rivers called Qingxi, and the downstream end point of Qingxi is Qingshui Town.

It's getting late, and spending the night in the middle of nowhere on a dark winter night is not a good choice, but luckily the black girl is prepared.

"How do you know there's a wooden house here?" asked the little Taoist priest in confusion as he drove the carriage to the wooden house.

As far as he knew, the black girl had never been to Yezhou at all. The hut in the wilderness was built in the middle of nowhere, probably for the rest of the hunters, and even the locals didn't necessarily know that there was such a hut here, right?

The black girl smiled triumphantly, jumped out of the carriage, walked to the wooden house, and pushed open the simple wooden door of the wooden house. The wooden house is a little broken, but it can still shelter the cold wind.

There is only a small wooden house, surrounded by no other shelter from the wind and snow, and it seems that spring is coming, and it seems to have been snowing vigorously for the past two days.

The black girl looked up at the falling snowflakes and sighed.

"It's spacious inside, you can unload the horse and lead it into the house!"

Saying that, the black girl had walked into the wooden house with the steamed buns, and when the little Taoist priest led the horse and squeezed into the wooden house, the charcoal fire had risen in the wooden house, and there was an iron pot on the charcoal brazier, and the black girl was washing rice, and on a clean table, there were neatly arranged dishes and chopsticks, as well as a plate of bacon and some fresh vegetables.

The little Taoist priest was stunned.

"You tie the horse over there. ”

Following the direction pointed by the black girl, there was a bundle of dry straw piled up in the corner of the house. When the little Taoist priest set up the horse and returned to the black girl, the rice had already been put in the pot, and a layer of bacon was placed on it.

The little Taoist priest sniffed, and glanced at the surroundings and the wooden house, which was very abrupt, a brand new table and stool, on the table, in addition to the dishes and chopsticks, there was a pot of warm tea that had just been brewed and steaming, and an oil lamp with flickering firelight. There are also two wooden beds with thick bedding on top of the wooden house.

The steamed bun lay on one of the beds and fell asleep.

"Drink a bowl of warm tea to get rid of the cold in your body. The black girl poured a bowl of blue-green fragrant tea and pushed it in front of the little Taoist.

Fang Yuandao sat on the stool in a daze, and when he drank the warm tea that was still a little hot, he still didn't react. He thought that he would definitely have to sleep in the open tonight, but he never expected it to be such a scene.

At this time, the black girl got up, fished out a charcoal brazier from under the bed, and put it in the middle of the two beds. As soon as the carbon in this brazier ignited, the little Taoist priest suddenly felt that the whole wooden house was a little warmer again.

The brunette clapped her hands and stood up.

"Okay, so you don't feel cold when you sleep at night. ”

Warm tea into the stomach, Fang Yuandao felt that his internal organs were warm and comfortable. "These are all prepared by you?" Seeing the black girl nodding, he asked again: "These are all placed in the meson space of the steamed buns?" Seeing the black girl nodding again, the little Taoist priest said in a serious manner: "I said that you carry steamed buns everywhere, it turns out that it is much more convenient to hold steamed buns than to carry these things." ”

"Actually, I went out this time to find something for the steamed buns. The black girl remembered that he hadn't explained his intention to go out to the little Taoist priest, so he followed out without hesitation.

"What are you looking for for steamed buns?" The little Taoist priest was stunned, he always thought that the black girl had something important to do, but he didn't expect it to be for steamed buns.

"You'll know when the time comes. ”

Seeing that the black girl didn't say anything, the little Taoist priest pursed his lips, looked at the iron pot that had already wafted out the aroma, and said, "Did you bring wine?"

The black girl took a small pot of ten-mile incense from the basket under the table and put it on the edge of the brazier. "This wine is best drunk when it's cold, but you can't drink too much, drink less. ”

When the little Taoist priest heard this, he was unwilling, and his eyes were unconvinced. "I can't drink enough, I'm good at drinking! I've never seen you drink, so don't you just know how to make wine?"

was roasted by the fire, and the aroma of ten miles of fragrance in the wine pot suddenly came out, the black girl is actually a person who loves wine, but the master has been restricting her from drinking before, so she always restrains herself.

"Of course I can drink, but I usually think it's a mistake to drink, so I rarely drink it. ”

Smelling the aroma of wine, the little Taoist priest suddenly came to be interested, and deliberately provoked: "Why don't we compare the amount of wine and see who can drink it?"

Thinking that the night was still very long anyway, and it didn't hurt to drink some, the black girl smacked her lips, smelling the wine and feeling even more greedy. With a ruthless heart, he slapped the table and said: "Compare and compare, whoever gets drunk first is a puppy." ”

"It's not just a puppy, it's a dog that learns to bark. ”

"Good. ”

The two of them couldn't wait for the bacon rice in the iron pot to be cooked, and the black girl took out a plate of peanuts and a plate of cold beef from the basket under the table, and the two of them began to drink.

After a glass of wine, the two felt comfortable and felt that it was no problem to drink another jar.

The little Taoist priest put down the wine glass, and the spicy aroma of the wine made him crash his teeth, and said, "This pot of wine is not enough for me to quench my thirst." ”

The brunette giggled. "Not much else, it's just this wine, it's absolutely full. As she spoke, she got up and went to call for steamed bread, and asked steamed bread to take out another jar of wine.

At this time, Zhengxiang, who was sleeping with steamed buns, was disturbed again, and was very irritable, and with a wave of his hand, there were two more altars on the table.

Fang Yuandao picked up one of the jars and roasted it by the fire, then picked up the other jar, and said with a smile: "The steamed bun is exciting, knowing that my wine is good, one jar of wine is definitely not enough to drink." ”

The black girl pinched her waist and looked up and laughed. "You just brag, I make wine, people who don't have a lot of alcohol taste it. You still want to drink a jar, and a pot is good. ”

When the little Taoist priest heard this, in order to prove his strength, he poured himself a glass, and as soon as he tilted his head, he entered his stomach, and the wine glass fell on the table.

"Let's be Bibi. ”

The two looked at each other, and sparks suddenly flew around. You have a glass and I have a cup, you come and go, a pot of wine is like this, and then the eyes of the two gradually become blurred.

The black girl held her chin with one arm and pointed at the little Taoist priest with the other, laughing silly. "You're drunk, you're losing, you're a puppy. ”

Fang Yuandao burped, his fair and handsome face was already red at this time, and his tongue was a little unfavorable. "You talk nonsense, I can still drink. ”

As he spoke, he got up and staggered the wine jar, picked up the big bowl on the table, and poured two large bowls directly.

"Come, go on. ”

The capacity of this big bowl is not comparable to that of a small wine glass, but unfortunately waiting for a bowl of wine, both of them have their stomachs, and they no longer recognize who the person sitting opposite them is.

The little Taoist priest had a good drink, and he lay down on the table, closed his eyes, and was about to fall asleep at the end of the day. It's a pity that I was woken up by the black girl's vigorous push.

"Huh, wake up, little junior brother, why are you here? Didn't you go to retreat?"

Fang Yuandao was pushed awake, his eyes could only barely open a slit, but he couldn't see who the person in front of him was. But he felt that the person standing in front of him was unusually familiar, as if he had appeared in his dream.

"Huh, little fairy, are you here to pick me up?"