The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the two were speechless all the way, until they returned to the village, grandma's body was still very hot, and seeing that the two finally came back, Zhang Xiang hurriedly took the medicine and went to the kitchen to boil the medicine. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Yiyan looked at Li Cuihua and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I was in a hurry on the way home and sprained. ”

Zhang Jiuding put Li Cuihua down and said with a smile.

Liu Yiyan nodded and didn't ask again, but she was wondering, what happened to the two of them, they bowed their heads one by one and were silent, as if they had something on their minds, and without waiting for Liu Yiyan to ask, Zhang Jiuding said that he hadn't seen snow for a long time, and went outside to see the snow.

Liu Yiyan nodded, the candles in the living room were dim, and the hair moon became more and more blurred.

Zhang Jiuding sat quietly on a chair in the courtyard, his heart was too chaotic to be quiet, the house was dull, but it was not as cool as outside.

Zhang Xiang looked at it and saw that he was beating his chest alone, and immediately chuckled.

Men, after all, know men best, put down the things in their hands, greeted Liu Yiyan, asked her not to forget to take medicine, and then asked Li Cuihua if there was any wine at home.

Li Cuihua replied: "There is only my grandmother left in the family, and she doesn't drink, but my father and brother loved to drink when they were alive, and a few jars of wine are still in the cellar!"

Zhang Xiang was overjoyed when he heard this, and shouted that it was so good.

Li Cuihua took Zhang Xiang to the cellar, three large jars of wine are placed there, among which there is a small jar of daughter red, Li Cuihua told that this is sent by distant relatives, and my father has not been able to drink a sip, so he was arrested and sent to the army, and now my father can't return home, and it's a waste to put it away, so it's better to drink it.

Zhang Xiang hugged his fists and thanked him, picked up the altar of daughter red, and went to the kitchen to warm the wine.

"The snow is so big, Brother Jiuding, who are you missing?"

Zhang Jiuding turned his head when he heard this, and saw Zhang Xiang holding the still steaming wine jar and two large bowls, so he chuckled helplessly and said, "Brother Zhang, what do you mean? Do you want to have a drink with me?"

Zhang Xiang smiled slightly, raised his head, looked at the snow in the sky, smelled the fragrant wine, sighed lightly, poured a bowl of wine alone, drank it all, and roared: "Good wine!"

"Oh, it's quite fragrant, Brother Zhang, won't you give me some?"

Zhang Xiang glanced at Zhang Jiuding and smiled slightly: "Brother Jiuding is a martial arts wizard, I take this, but if you talk about drinking...... I really don't dare to compliment this, and besides, if the Yiyan girl knows about it and takes you to drink again, then it will be a disaster in the next!"

Zhang Jiuding waved his hand and snorted: "I'm afraid of her with a hammer, what to coax, serve wine!"

Zhang Xiang laughed, filled the drink, and asked strangely: "Hammer? What does this mean?"

Zhang Jiuding patted his head and explained: "You just don't have to be afraid, who is afraid of whom's grandson!"

"Oh, Brother Jiuding is really interesting, I learned two more sentences in the next sentence!"

"Don't say anything else, Brother Zhang, touch one?"

His daughter was no more red than other wines, Zhang Jiuding didn't dare to dry it all, but just took a sip slightly, and felt that the color was strong and mellow, and it was extremely delicious.

"Good wine, ahem!"

Seeing Zhang Jiuding's choked cough, Zhang Xiang laughed and asked, "Brother Jiuding, do you know the origin of this daughter's red?"

"Of course I do"

Zhang Jiuding pondered for a moment and said: "This daughter red is a virgin who has not come out of the cabinet, and then they brewed it, this is daughter red!"

"Nonsense!"

Zhang Xiang sneered, not understanding where Zhang Jiuding learned about it, so he explained: "This daughter is red, it's not what Brother Jiuding said, speaking of daughter Hong, it still has a story! Brother Jiuding would like to hear it?"

Zhang Jiuding's face turned red and said, "I want to hear about it!"

"Daughter wine is a necessity for rich families to give birth to daughters and marry daughters in the old days, speaking of this name, there is a story! Once upon a time, there was a tailor master in Shaoxing, who wanted children after marrying his wife. One day, it was discovered that his wife was pregnant. He was so overjoyed that he hurried home in high spirits, brewed a few jars of wine, and prepared to entertain his friends and relatives when he had a child.

Unexpectedly, the tailor had the idea of patriarchy, and the wife gave birth to a daughter, so the daughter did not take it out when she was full moon, and has been buried under the osmanthus tree.

Time passed, and his daughter grew up, born smart and clever, and inherited the tailor's craft, and became a relative to the tailor's apprentice, and he happily married his daughter.

On the day of marriage, the tailor drank very happily, suddenly remembered a few jars of wine buried under the osmanthus tree more than ten years ago, and dug it out to entertain guests, as a result, as soon as the wine jar was opened, the aroma was tangy, the color was strong and the taste was mellow, and it was extremely delicious. Therefore, everyone called this wine "daughter red" wine, also known as "daughter wine".

After that, when the next-door neighbors, people from near and far, gave birth to daughters, they made wine and buried it, and when they married their daughters, they dug up wine and invited guests, forming a custom. ”

Zhang Jiuding Jiuding was dumbfounded when he heard this, it turned out that this wine still had this origin, and the damn stall book piracy book is not shallow!

Zhang Xiang glanced at Zhang Jiuding intentionally or unintentionally, took a sip of his daughter's red, and said softly: "Daughter's red wine is a plump wine with sweet, sour, bitter, pungent, fresh and astringent 6 flavors, plus it has a higher nutritional value than other wines, thus forming a comprehensive style of clear, fragrant, mellow, soft, soft and refreshing. ”

Zhang Xiang said, Zhang Jiuding didn't listen carefully, he had something in his heart, just raised a glass and drank it.

"Daughter's red wine: Daughter's red wine is mainly amber, that is, orange, transparent, pure and lovely, pleasing to the eye. ”

Zhang Jiuding looked down when he heard this, and if this was the case, the wine was like a juice, pleasing to the eye.

"The second aroma: Daughter's red wine has an attractive aroma and tends to become more intense over time.

Its three flavors: the taste of my daughter's red wine is the most impressive, mainly mellow and sweet, with an endless aftertaste. ”

Zhang Xiang raised his glass and drank it all, put the warm wine into his throat, and sighed: "Where is Jiuding missing?"

Zhang Jiuding glanced at Zhang Xiang and saw that he was full of wine, smiling, and seemingly asking casually.

"I miss my hometown...... Just someone we've ever gotten along!"

"And where is she now?"

"Dead!"

The scene was quiet for a while, only the sound of the wind blowing in his ears, Zhang Jiuding was a little dizzy, the sadness in his heart couldn't bear it, he staggered to his feet, his face was red, his eyes were confused, he pulled out the long sword on his waist, and danced Dugu Jiujian according to the cat painting tiger.

The sword demon is lonely and seeks defeat, and the wind is clear and the fox is rushing. The invincible swordsmanship created by Dugu seeking defeat. It is divided into nine parts, namely: general formula, sword-breaking, knife-breaking, spear-breaking, whip-breaking, rope-breaking, palm-breaking, arrow-breaking, and gas-breaking. To practice this sword, you should aim to "enlighten", although a sword and a style can also be infinitely changing, and the cleaner the tricks when facing the enemy, the better.

So Zhang Jiuding is just blindly dancing, but it is this kind of casualness that makes this swordsmanship look like it has an erratic beauty.