Chapter 9: The First Arrival of Qi (2)

Qijing is vast, and Qingchang County is located on the edge, so there are relatively few people. In this way, with the sense of dreams, he hurried during the day and rested at night, and he had flown thousands of miles.

It was getting late, and a verdant mountain peak was in sight in the distance, and it didn't take long to come to the sky above it. There was a trace of aura escaping from this peak, and I was very happy in my heart, and decided to settle here for a night's rest.

The wind boat turned downward, and a few circles fell.

There is also a path on the top of the mountain, which is winding and twisting, and a courtyard can be vaguely seen at the end. Liu Yiwen was very curious in his heart, this peak is about three or four hundred zhang high, and there are people living on the top of this mountain?

Could it be that it is the same as the Taoyuan Temple, what kind of reclusive masters? He was curious, and a person and a monkey walked towards this courtyard.

Far from the compound, a familiar aromatic smell came from the air. Liu Yiwen's figure froze, and he muttered, "The smell of wine?"

Before he could react, his big eyes rushed out from his shoulders like a black shadow! Liu Yiwen said in surprise: "What are you doing? Wait for me!"

But Bigeye ignored him, and swooped out into the courtyard! The courtyard door was wide open on both sides, and the big eyes rushed in directly, and Liu Yiwen followed.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he was stunned, and there were some grains piled up everywhere, and in addition to rice, millet, and sorghum, there were also some well-known crops. In addition, there are many clay pots, which are placed at the foot of the courtyard wall.

What's even more peculiar is that there is a dustpan about three feet in diameter, and there are some red ball-like things in it, exuding a rich fragrance. Liu Yiwen couldn't help but lean over to this thing with curiosity, the aroma of wine became stronger and stronger, making people drunk.

He looked at this novelty and looked at it, sniffed it a few times, his heart moved, and he lost his voice: "Koji?!"

This thing was similar to the koji given to him by Master Lu of Yunheguan at the beginning, but the color of the koji cakes he had seen before was beige, but this red cake had never been seen.

He was still intently watching, when suddenly there was a sound of ping-pong. He looked up, and Big Eyes was looking at the pile of clay pots, thinking that he had been hooked by wine worms.

Liu Yiwen was helpless, took out a wine jug, and called: "Big eyes, look at what this is?"

Big-eyed drank his wine in satisfaction, while he stared at the koji in a daze.

At this time, a woman came out of the house, in her twenties, with round eyes and a nose and willow eyebrows, and she looked handsome. She suddenly saw someone intruding, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why did you come into our yard?"

Liu Yiwen's body stagnated, and after a little look, this woman was also an immortal cultivator, only in the realm of refining qi. He hurriedly apologized and said: "It was this monkey who smelled the smell of wine, and he couldn't control it for a while and disturbed the girl by mistake, please forgive me." ”

The woman saw a little monkey on Liu Yiwen's shoulder holding a pot and drinking, she was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing. Looks like I'm amused by the big eyes!

When Liu Yiwen saw the woman's face, he said with great interest: "Is the girl making wine in the deep mountains for sale? If so, I don't know what kind of wine is for sale, but I really want to try it." ”

The woman smiled faintly: "These are all fiddled by my father, not for sale." ”

Liu Yiwen showed a look of disappointment on his face, and said: "It's a pity, this song is so mellow, it must be a fine wine." ”

Sure enough, at this moment, a man's voice came from inside the house: "Yu'er, who are you talking to?" and then a middle-aged man stepped out of the door.

The woman named Yu'er exclaimed, "Dad, it's a passerby." ”

This person looks like he is only about forty years old, half a head shorter than Liu Yiwen, with a few inches of short beard, and he is also an immortal cultivator, and he actually has the cultivation of the condensate realm.

Liu Yiwen's heart sank, and he arched his hand and said: "This fellow Daoist is reckless. It's just that the mellow aroma of the wine makes me can't help it. ”

The man looked at Liu Yiwen slightly, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Oh, this Taoist friend is very angry!

Liu Yiwen said: "I am from the neighboring Chudi, and I am here to look for people in your realm this time. ”

The man showed a look of surprise and nodded: "It turned out to be a Taoist friend of the Chu State, and he was disrespectful!"

Liu Yiwen hurriedly returned the salute and said a few words of humility.

His heart moved, and he pointed to the wine koji in the dustpan and said, "This fellow Daoist, I don't know what kind of wine koji you have, I have never seen it before." I hope to teach you!"

The middle-aged man looked at him rarely, raised his voice, and said suspiciously: "You can also make wine?"

Liu Yiwen nodded slightly and said, "I have also brewed some spirit wine on weekdays, but my hands are very raw. This Taoist friend's koji is very unique, and I am really curious. ”

The middle-aged man showed a smug smile on his face, and said proudly: "Of course you haven't seen it, this song is still a thing handed down by the contemptible ancestors, and it is never revealed to outsiders." ”

Liu Yiwen suddenly nodded and said to himself: "No wonder, no wonder, this song is much more mellow than ordinary yellow koji, and it is indeed a good choice for winemaking." ”

The middle-aged man saw that Liu Yiwen was also an expert in this, and chatted with him with joy on his face. And the girl and Big Eyes also amused together.

Time passed in a flash, and before I knew it, it was already dark.

Yu'er said coquettishly: "Dad, don't patronize and chat, it's already dark." ”

The middle-aged man came back to his senses at this time, but just now he chatted with Liu Yiwen very happily, and he felt like a confidant. So he invited: "The contemptible surname is Du Mingfeng, the word Shunkang, if you don't dislike it, you will be here for one night tonight." You and I will talk at night with candles, and then talk about wine. Okay?"

Liu Yiwen hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Then bother Brother Du!" After a conversation just now, he found that this Du Feng was simply an alcoholic idiot, he not only drank wine, but also talked about the method of winemaking, which made him feel like he had seen the sun.

The two came to a simple and clean living room and sat down opposite each other, Du Yu didn't know where to make trouble with Big Eyes. Liu Yiwen didn't care about it, so he played with Du Yu.

After chatting a few more words, Du Feng sighed lightly: "Liu Daoyou came to my humble house is really an adventure, which makes me feel sorry for seeing each other late!" and continued: "I don't have anything to entertain, so I'll take the pot of aging and taste it with you!"

Then the light flashed, and there was a porcelain pot and two cups on the table. Liu Yiwen's eyes lit up, and he said politely: "It's exactly what I want! Brother Du's brew must be a high-quality product, and I really have some expectations!"

Du Feng laughed, and hurriedly filled the two wine glasses, and a smell of wine that Liu Yiwen had never smelled swept over.

He made another gesture of please, and Liu Yiwen put the wine in his hand. I saw that the wine was already dark yellow, but it was extremely clear, and when you smell it gently, there is a strong fragrance.

After taking a sip, a warm current went straight into his stomach, his nose was fragrant, and there was a slight numbness on the tip of his tongue, which made him can't help but whisper: "Good wine!"