The woodcutter glanced at the cabin, clenched his fists and said, "Forgive me, the old man can't smell good wine, and he can't help himself when he smells it." After Yue Ziran said that it was okay, the woodcutter turned his head and frowned and asked the scholar, "What are you doing here?"

The scholar ignored him, but said to Yue Ziran politely: "In Xia Menghui, Suizhou Zaoyang people." Unlike this drunkard, I can't help myself when I smell good food, and I hope you will forgive me. ”

Yue Ziran still said something okay, but he didn't plan to stand up and invite the two to the table, but looked at the two of them quite interestingly, as if he wanted to compare which one was thicker. The results came out soon, and the woodcutter seemed to be a little unbearable when he saw Meng Heng being so polite, so he secretly pursed his lips, stepped forward and smiled: "Haha, my name is Yu Qiao Geng, you can call me Lao Yu, come here, I'll accompany you to have a few drinks." As he spoke, he entered the cabin, and before he could sit down, he took a glass of warm wine and drank it all, and after drinking it, he smacked his tongue, and after a moment of aftertaste, he couldn't help but praise: "Good wine, good wine." ”

Seeing that Yue Ziran did not refuse the other party to take a seat, Xiao Er hurriedly moved away, vacated two empty seats, let the two of them sit down, and took out two dishes and chopsticks from the food box and handed them to the other party. Meng Hui took the bowl and chopsticks, first filled a bowl of hot fish soup by himself, and after blowing a breath of hot air, he tasted it lightly, and chewed the aftertaste in his mouth, the whole action looked quite gentle, a bit like the tea ceremony people Yue Ziran had seen drinking tea in his previous life.

Meng Hui took another sip, as if to confirm its taste, and only after a long time did he praise it: "The bowl of fish soup of Song Wusao, a Tokyo chef who lived in Sudi back then, was praised by the former emperor Gaozong, and it has been passed down as a good story to this day, making people want to be born a few years early, so that they can taste that deliciousness." Now after tasting this fish soup, it makes people sigh why the former emperor Gaozong didn't live a few years later. He sighed a few more times before asking, "Who made this fish soup?" ”

Huang Rong leaned beside Yue Ziran, and when she heard him say a string of praise, she was naturally very surprised in her heart, and when she heard him ask, she tilted her head and said, "I did it, what's wrong?"

Meng Hui stood up, bowed down to Huang Rong, and said: "Thank you, girl, let Meng Heng's life be fulfilled except for the unfulfilled wish to expel the Tartars." ”

"Sour. Yu Qiaogeng pouted again, and he also filled a bowl of it, and he opened his mouth without fear of being hot and swallowed a big mouthful, and finally wiped his mouth and said: "Lao Meng, I always go against you." However, the pile of sour texts you said today is to say everything that Lao Yu has to say. Fuck it, this fish soup is so delicious. ”

Hearing his foul language, Huang Rong and Yue Ziran both laughed, these two people were rude and rude, but they were funny and tight. That Meng Heng seemed to be quite observant, and when he saw Yue Ziran smiling, he knew that the other party was not annoyed by the rash visit of the two of them, so he asked, "Where is the son?" and glanced at Huang Rong intentionally or unintentionally. Huang Rong was cleaning up another side dish at this time, so she didn't notice it.

"People from Peach Blossom Island. Yue Ziran said dishonestly.

"Peach Blossom Island?" Meng Hui was a little puzzled, he had lived in the court for a long time and didn't know anything about the affairs on the rivers and lakes, so he naturally didn't know where this Peach Blossom Island was.

Huang Rong turned around and glared at Yue Ziran coquettishly, while not forgetting to leave a lesson on his leg. When Meng Heng saw it, his expression was a little lonely, but he quickly covered it up.

Yue Ziran was still cheeky and said: "Yes, I didn't know that there was such a place before, but after I came to the island, I realized that there was such a paradise in the world. ”

"Xanadu? It's strange, is that the territory of our Song Dynasty?"

Yue Ziran is even happier, he now knows who this Meng Heng is, the last famous general of the Song Dynasty, united with Mongolia to destroy Jin, after the outbreak of the Song-Mongolian War, he was the one who commanded one-third of the war on the Second World War front in the Southern Song Dynasty, and was called "the master of mobile defense" by later military historians.

Today, being able to cook wine on the West Lake is such a cow man, and I am afraid that it will become a beautiful talk in the future. Yue Ziran thought of it with a bad taste, but then he thought about it, the historical records are only a few strokes, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for this interesting story of his own to be passed on, it seems that he has to let Bai Rang write it down with paper when he goes back, and it is appropriate to pass it on in person.

Yue Ziran shook his head and said, "The iron there can fly in the sky, the boat can swim in the water, and the people can transmit sound for thousands of miles. The magistrate there will be dismissed from office if he takes a concubine, he needs an ID card to buy a knife, and he will receive a courier if he talks nonsense. ”

Meng Heng was indeed a little confused, and he didn't know what Yue Ziran was talking about. looked at Huang Rong, and saw that she was also at a loss, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Childe Mo ridiculed so-and-so." ”

Yue Ziran shook his head and said, "I'm not ridiculing you. It's just that he didn't say that it was just the world a thousand years later, Yue Ziran thought in his heart.

Yu Qiaogong had already swallowed a few cups while they were talking. After a pause at this time, he sarcastically said to Meng Heng: "Boy, don't pay attention to him, he has to ask who the other party is first when he meets him, which is very vulgar." Come, let's drink. The last time I drank such a strong liquor, it was when I killed the golden dog in Zaoyang, and four years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Lao Yu has not had such fun for a long time. ”

When Meng Heng heard this, he sighed and said, "Old Yu, it's been four years, and the brothers miss you very much, so you better come back." ”

Yu Qiao Geng and Yue Ziran touched a glass of wine, drank it all, wiped their mouths and sighed slightly, but pretended to wave their hands boldly: "Don't persuade you, if you are still brothers, we will have a drink with this little brother." If you want to persuade again, then it is better to leave, and save the noise in your ears. ”

Meng Hui seemed to know that this was the result, so he could only make one last effort and said, "Father, he ......"

Yu Qiaoplough drank it all again, waved his hand and interrupted him: "If my father goes, I will keep filial piety for his old man for three years." But in this life, we still don't see the good ......"

"In this life, my old fish will not die for their old Zhao family. Finally, the old fish put down the wine glass and said hatefully.

The boatman suddenly dropped his chopsticks, his expression was a little frightened, obviously he was shocked by the last words of the old fish, and seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he hurriedly said: "I, I'll go to support the boat." ”

Yue Ziran didn't know what they were talking about, and he didn't want to know. It's just that when the two of them came in, he was talking with the boatman, and he didn't want to interrupt it, so he waved his hand, motioned for the boatman to sit down, and said: "Don't talk about those worrying things, if the ship leaks, someone will naturally block it, and if it can't be blocked, it will sink." ”

Meng Heng knew that this was already the case, and sighed, but it was also rare to take out a glass of warm wine and drink it all.

"I'm not good at all," Yue Ziran said, "You don't seem to have asked the master's name yet." ”

"Oh, that's not right for us. Yu Qiaogeng patted his forehead, raised his wine glass and said, "Punish yourself with three glasses, punish yourself with three glasses." ”

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