Chapter 8: Dry the bowl

At this moment, a woman's shout suddenly came from outside the window.

"Take your brother away, Hatar, it's stealing your flesh!"

"What? The big tiger dares to steal it, see how I clean it up!" the little boy reluctantly changed his face, more as if he was running away from Ada's scolding, and ran out quickly.

"Brother, I'm making you laugh! Tahar, this kid has been spoiled by me since he was a child! There is no tutor!" The big man was a little embarrassed, thinking to himself, this bear child will make me embarrassed and embarrassed!

"It's okay, big brother, childlike innocence, this child's temperament is the same as my sixth senior brother, but it reminds me of a lot of juvenile funny! It's really interesting! Interesting!" Yun Aotian thought to himself, this bear child is as annoying as the sixth senior brother, when he was brought back to the Tang Gate by the master, didn't the sixth senior brother treat it like this, and he also released a big bag of wild bees, which hurt him for several days. Every time I think of this, I always have a wry smile in my heart!

"Brother, sit down, this meal is not good yet, let's make two bowls to warm our stomachs first!" said the big man hurriedly walked to the stove and took out two wooden bowls, and then directly dug out two bowls of wine from the large wine jar!

"Big brother, your drinking method is really messy, but my brother likes this way of drinking! I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman today!" "Yun Aotian is a drunkard who is addicted to alcohol, there is no doubt about this, the amount of alcohol of the eight-sided flying ape is loud even in the rivers and lakes, and although the hot poison is a bone scraping poison, it is also a good hangover medicine! The master has a strong yang fire in his body all the year round, and he can only suppress it by drinking. Over the years, it has reached the point of no alcohol and no joy, and I haven't drunk a drop of water and wine in the past two days, so I can't help it!

"Okay, big brother, do it! You are free!" After the big man finished speaking, he immediately raised his head and drank the big bowl, and some of the wine flowed down his beard to the placket of his clothes, but he didn't mind at all, but inserted it with his sleeve, and then laughed! This way of drinking is called "cow drink", as the name suggests, it is as rough as a scalper drinking water!

"Happy, really happy! Brother must be with you to the end!" Yun Aotian finished speaking, he picked up the wine bowl from the stove next to the big man, then bowed down, and sucked hard, this bowl of wine entered the mouth without spilling a drop, this way of drinking is called "whale sucking", it is a very difficult way to drink, only people with a long breath can do drinking no more than breathing, inhaling in one mouth, like a whale sucking water!

"Good brother, good amount of wine! Not a drop of wine is spilled, this hand is beautiful, big brother admires!"

"The eldest brother is also a good drinker, the brother has been walking the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and the eldest brother's alcohol consumption is also rare, a real man!" said the master.

"Brother, let's sit down and drink, it's not fun to stand and drink like this!" said the big man.

"Big brother, please first!" said the master and motioned for the big man to sit down and speak!

In this way, the master began to talk to Dahan about some strange things he had seen in his years of wandering the rivers and lakes.

I was bored and could only lean against the stove not far to keep warm.

"Bo Li, take out the wild vegetable dumplings in the pot, I'm going to stew the dragon in the iron pot. After speaking, he saw the woman outside the gate carrying two processed hazelnut chickens into the house.

The stove in this house was very simple, that is, a large iron pot scraped on top of several large flat stones, and the sides of the pot were sealed with yellow mud, and then a flue was dug out, and the smoke in the cauldron drifted down the flue to the outside of the house. The lid of the pot is made of a single piece of log, which is simple, but it can be used for living and cooking, and warming the house. Burning under the stove is pine dead branches, these hundred-year-old pine dead branches have a lot of pine oil, this pine oil sticks to the hand and feels slimy, a little annoying, but it is a good wood for fire.

"Come into the house, Takhar, the gnocchi is ripe, and if you don't come in you will be eaten up!" said the woman, as she entered the house, beckoning to the children who were playing with the big dogs outside.

"Grandma, wait until I enter the house before eating!" the fat boy called out to the woman in a milky voice, and then ran forward with his meatball-like body. The flesh on his face trembled, like a piece of pork belly running hard. This kid is so cute!

"You stinky boy, run slower, don't trip over yourself like last time!" After the woman finished speaking, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smile, thinking to herself, this child is obviously a child in the mountains, although he is brave, he is not flexible at all, other children are as thin as a monkey, but this child does not grow strength and flesh no matter what he eats, but he is really sad!

The master looked at this child but liked it from the bottom of his heart, and he felt that this child looked like a big-headed doll in a New Year's painting, which was very likable.

"Meow~Meow~Meow!" I kind of hate this chubby meatball, and this guy is so annoying that he actually led a big dog into the house.

I saw that this big dog had a black coat of fur, and if he stood up about the height of an adult, he had a few hideous scars on his body, and when he entered the room, his eyes were dripping and turning, looking around, and from time to time he was looking at the master and me. Then he had a big mouth and stuck out his tongue and kept exhaling hot air. I don't like this look, I grew up in the wild cat group I hate the big dog the most, from childhood to adulthood, I don't know how many companions have been bitten by wild dogs in the mountains, every time we see these big guys we have to run desperately, for fear of being glued.

"Meow~Meow!" I was so frightened that I hurriedly rushed to the master's side and squatted down, this big meatball was really hateful, and it actually put the dog into the house to scare me.

"Don't be afraid!" said the master to me with a smile, very gently.

I looked at the master's eyes and suddenly felt much more relieved, so I leaned on the master's lap.

"Brother, this kid doesn't even have boots on a cold day, and I'll give him a pair of Tahar's boots to put on, and this kid looks so pitiful!" said the big man.

"Thank you so much for your trouble, brother! This friendship is in the wine, and the brother has done it!" the master drank the remaining half of the wine in the wine bowl after saying this.

"Brother, you're welcome!" said the big man with a wave of his hand.

"At home, you bring a pair of the child's boots and give them to the child. The big man said to the woman who was stewing the dragon.

"Bring the boots hanging on the wall, Tahar!" said the woman to the boy.

The fat boy Takhar jumped up and down the wall, and jumped up and down with his pants up, jumping several times to take off a pair of animal skin boots hanging on the wall. Then he jumped up to the stove and put his boots beside me.

"Boy, I gave you these boots, you have to remember!" said Thahar, with his hands on his hips, and said to me with a look of vigour.