In early winter, the afternoon is warm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This kind of sun is the most hypnotic.

If you drink two sips of wine to warm up your body and get some sleep, it is definitely the most beautiful thing in the world.

Mid-levels tavern, located in the middle of the country.

Looking at the radius of nearly 100 miles, it is the only wine house where you can eat, drink, and stay.

It stands to reason that business at this sake brewery should be good.

Actually, not necessarily.

The sake house is built on the mountain, hanging on the cliff halfway up the mountain, so it is named Mid-Mountain Sake House.

If you want to be a guest at this brewery, you have to show your skills.

There is no ladder to pick you up, fly in.

That's right, it depends on whether you have the light skill of walking like flying, and that's what you can do to drink in this tavern.

I've had a drink at a mid-level caucaya.

This sentence has slowly become the signature of Jianghu customers.

Yan Xiaomei took off her official clothes, changed into casual clothes, rode alone, and found a mid-level wine house.

Tie the horses at the foot of the mountain, and Yan Xiaomei walks halfway up the mountain.

If you look closely at the sake brewery, it is built of old wood, and you can smell the unique aroma of wood from afar.

Under the eaves of the fish spine of the wine house, there is a blue cloth disguise, two bold official characters, no dispute.

It's quite tasteful, and it's a quiet place.

I just hope that there are not too many people in the mid-levels of the pub today.

Laughing slightly, Yan Xiaomei lifted her breath and leaped, as fast as a spirit ape.

Hooked the eaves of the wine house with one hand, and with a slight flip, the person was already standing in front of the wine house.

There is no door in the tavern, only a half-hung curtain, and when you open the curtain and enter, you can hear the crisp sound of wind chimes.

The wind chimes hang on the edge of the curtain, and the breeze that moves the curtain can stimulate it, which shows the ingenuity of its design.

The sake house is the same inside and out, and it is made of logs, which is simple and elegant.

There is a semi-solitary counter in the middle of the tavern, and the shopkeeper stands inside the counter.

There is a ring of cornices on the outer edge of the counter, and some wooden benches are placed next to the cornices.

If a person sits on a very high wooden bench, it is higher than if he stands.

The shopkeeper was dressed in white, his hair was covered with a white scarf, and his white sleeves were half rolled up, which looked very clean.

When a guest walked in, the shopkeeper neither looked up nor said hello, but wiped the inside of the counter with a white towel.

"Shopkeeper, sell a bottle of wine first, and then show me the recipe. ”

Yan Xiaomei sat on the wooden stool, and the shopkeeper finally glanced at him: "Wine is only sold in pots, there is no recipe, only today's must be ordered." ”

The premises of this tavern are special, and the rules are special.

When you enter someone's house, you have to abide by other people's rules, Yan Xiaomei nodded and smiled: "A pot of wine and a must order today." ”

The shopkeeper put a pot of wine and a cup in a wooden tray, and across the counter, squarely stacked it under Yan Xiaomei's eyes.

The pot and cup are white and gorgeous like jade.

The pot is a small neck bottle, and the wine in the pot can only be poured four cups.

The shopkeeper cut and fiddled in the cabinet, and after a while, five small plates were placed in a larger wooden tray, and in the same square way, they were placed under Yan Xiaomei's eyes.

Among the five small plates, Yan Xiaomei only knew the contents of one of the plates, which was soy sauce.

In each of the other plates, five slices of meat that could not be named were neatly stacked.

It can be red or white, yellow or blue.

When Yan Xiaomei was puzzled, the shopkeeper respectfully handed him the chopsticks with both hands.

Holding the chopsticks, Yan Xiaomei picked up a piece of red meat, but saw that its meat was delicate, with thin white stripes, which looked very fresh, but there was no trace of fireworks.

"Dare to ask the shopkeeper, what kind of meat is this piece of meat?"

The shopkeeper was wiping the counter again, and he always seemed to think that the counter was not clean enough.

"Yusheng, eaten with soy sauce. ”

Yusheng?

Is it fish?

Red fish?

"But. Yan Xiaomei was a little embarrassed: "This seems to be raw fish." ”

"That's right, raw fish. The shopkeeper was a little impatient and sighed: "But when you get to the sake house, you have to call Yusheng." ”

It's just two words reversed, what's the difference?

"Shopkeeper's. Putting the fish back on the plate, Yan Xiaomei smiled: "Please help me cook it for the shopkeeper, even if it is scalded with boiling water." ”

This question seemed to make the shopkeeper angry, he dropped the towel and frowned: "I don't sell cooked things in this wine house." ”

Yan Xiaomei didn't know what to say, he really didn't want to eat raw fish, so he put down his chopsticks and poured a glass of wine.

Taking a sip of wine into his throat, he frowned again.

Although the wine is fragrant, it is also too light.

"Shopkeeper, you ...... wine" Yan Xiaomei blurted out, wanting to say that his wine was mixed with water, but finally held back.

The shopkeeper seemed to see through his heart, sneered, then picked up the white towel and continued to wipe his counter.

The fish is raw, the wine is widowed, and the mid-mountain wine house is just a wasted name.

No wonder he wanted to provoke the word "no dispute" outside the house, because he was afraid that the grumpy Jianghu would smash his signboard.

Yan Xiaomei stopped moving her chopsticks and put down her wine glass.

Suddenly, I heard a girl's voice in the left hand box: "Yusheng and sake are the exclusive property of the Toei nobles, and they were introduced to Middle-earth by the Iga-ryu ninjas, and the white boss of the mid-mountain tavern got the essence of it, but it is the person who has a cow chewing peonies, and he doesn't understand the beauty of Yusheng and sake." ”

After the girl finished speaking, she picked up a piece of white fish, lightly dipped it in a soy sauce dish, and put a whole piece into her mouth.

Pour another cup of sake into her mouth, and watch her eyelashes flicker, as if she has enjoyed the world's best taste.

Looking at the beautiful side face of the girl, it is still as familiar as sixteen years ago.

Yan Xiaomei's love was surging, and she couldn't wait to walk over and take her hand immediately.

As soon as I turned around, I heard the frolicking voices of the two girls again: "Sister Xue'er, the mussels are washed, hurry up and eat them." ”

After the frolicking sound, I saw two girls who looked like flowers and jade, and set up a hanging casserole in front of Sister Xue'er.

Underneath the casserole, there is a copper bowl containing red carbon.

As soon as the water in the casserole was boiling, the two girls threw some black shells into the boiling water.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a big mussel, so if you open it, you have to eat it immediately. One of the girls, with two meniscus daggers diagonally at her waist, biting chopsticks in her mouth, stared at the black shells in the boiling water.

"Spoken, spoken. Instead of a girl laughing, she picked up a boiled black shell and placed it in Sister Cher's bowl.

"Sister Xue'er, you must eat it while your mouth is hot, otherwise, the mussels will become fishy. ”

Xue'er laughed: "Sister Dao, Sister Feng, the first time you ate mussels, I taught you." ”

The three girls laughed and busily ate the black shells they called "mussels".

The place where they sat was not far from Yan Xiaomei, and the fragrance wafted in.

"Shopkeeper, didn't you say that this wine house doesn't sell cooked things?"

The shopkeeper looked at the three girls with a smile and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Who said that mussels are sold? ”

I've only heard of the big store bullying customers, but I didn't expect the store to be small to bully customers.

What else can Yan Xiaomei say besides sighing?

Looking at his sad face, the shopkeeper smiled deeply: "If you are also wearing a skirt, I can also give you some mussels." ”

His joke was very boring, Yan Xiaomei lowered her head and ignored it, just waiting for the girls to finish eating mussels, and he went to find Xue'er to say a few words.

The shopkeeper stretched out his hand: "Whether you eat or not, the things sold in this wine house will never be returned, please pay me for the wine and dinner." ”

"It should. Yan Xiaomei lowered her head and took out the money bag from her belt, and asked casually: "How many copper plates, please?"

"Fifty taels of silver. ”

What the?

I couldn't believe what I heard, Yan Xiaomei gathered her thick eyebrows: "Just a few pieces of meat, it costs fifty taels of silver?"

"Didn't you hear Xue'er just now? These things are the exclusive property of the nobles of Dongying. The shopkeeper was a little proud: "What nobles like to eat, how can it be cheap?"