When the man saw that it was a monkey, he breathed a sigh of relief and put away his pistol. Then he picked up the mango on the ground, shouted loudly, and threw it at the monkey. The mango flew over the monkey's head and smashed against a branch, shattering the sap and pomace splashing the monkey all over.

The monkey shrank his neck, looking very frightened, but the man laughed and raised his hand at the monkey, and the monkey 'chirped' a few times and quickly fled.

"Is there anybody?

The other walked a few steps to the side of the hammock, and saw a clay pot on the shelf between two big trees at one end of the hammock, and picked it up, the clay pot was not big, and the mouth of the jar was covered with a clay bowl, but it was quite heavy in his hand, about five or six catties.

The man shook his hand, and the crockpot shook, apparently containing some kind of liquid.

The man driving saw it and hurriedly stopped, "Don't touch other people's things yet." ”

The man smiled disappreciatively, "See what?"

Casually took the pottery bowl away, a pungent smell mixed with a faint smell of wine rushed out of the crockpot, the man suddenly smelled this smell, couldn't help but be stunned, a sentence rushed out, "Good wine!"

"Oh my God, is that wine?"

The fragrance is not very strong, but it can spread far away, and it seems to be condensed into one, from an invisible smell to a tangible and qualitative concrete existence, which does not dissipate and weaken in the slightest due to the increase of distance. Therefore, although the driver was a little farther away, he still smelled it clearly, and said in surprise with an incredible look on his face.

Unconsciously walked over to another person, and then said, "What kind of wine, how can it be so fragrant?"

The other man did not answer, but lifted the clay pot and poured a bowl into the clay bowl. The wine was amber and not very transparent, and it was evident that there was something else mixed in with it, which was nothing if it was only to look at the appearance.

But when it is poured out of the crockpot, the wine is exposed to the air, and the aroma is even stronger, violently hitting the nostrils and even the stomach.

The other person didn't think about this even stronger fragrance, so he picked up the pottery bowl and drank it all.

"What does it taste like?" the driver hurriedly asked.

After the other man drank the bowl of wine, he seemed to be frozen, did not answer, and even forgot to breathe, and stood still for a long time.

The man driving the car saw that his eyes were straight and his face was flushed, and he was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but push him, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The other person was pushed by him, and then he came back to his senses, and breathed a long sigh of relief, but his expression was indescribably excited, as if he wanted to say a thousand words, but he couldn't say it for a while, and then he remembered something, poured a bowl of wine from the crockpot, handed it to the man who was driving, and let him taste it himself.

The man driving the car took the pottery bowl in disbelief, he was much more cautious than the other, and he was not so impulsive, first raised the pottery bowl to his mouth and tasted it.

But after this mouthful, he immediately became the same as the previous person, his eyes were straight, and his expression was excited. For a moment, he couldn't care about anything, and drank the rest of the wine. When I closed my eyes and savored it, I felt that there seemed to be countless warm air currents in my body, which broke through my body, and in an instant, I reached all parts of my body and limbs, and every pore was comfortable and every part was comfortable. Every cell in the body seems to start singing, catering to the delicacy that you never dreamed of.

"One more bowl. ”

The man who drove the car then handed the bowl to the other man and spoke. It's just that at this time, the voice of his voice sounded like a dream to himself, and there was a feeling of unreality. It's really because of the taste of the wine, the irritation caused by people is too strong.

It's just that at this moment, a voice suddenly said: "Two of you, don't say a word, just take other people's things, it's not good!"

The two of them were taken aback and turned their faces away, only to see a man with his upper body and only a pair of torn and old shorts standing in the middle of the mango grove, looking at him, and beside him, followed by the monkey who had left not long ago.

The man's hair and beard were long, and his original face was completely hidden, and he couldn't tell whether he was handsome or ugly, and what he looked like. It's just a pair of black eyes exposed, but they are extremely bright, as if the stars in the night are shining, and they can see through people's hearts at a glance.

The man's eyes were amazingly powerful, and the two of them looked at him, and he felt as if his eyes had been pressed hard, and there was an indescribable soreness.

This person is naturally Xu Mo, and the monkey next to him is Mango.

A month ago, he had discovered a red unknown wild fruit, which tasted a little sour, not very tasty, and was made into wine, but it tasted good. Coupled with some pre-prepared medicinal materials, there are more special effects, long-term drinking, can actually retain the appearance and delay aging.

When Xu Mo got this conclusion, he immediately became interested. Therefore, these days, the monkeys of the family have been sent out all over the mountains in search of that red wild fruit.

He himself went to the top of the mountain the day before yesterday to exercise his state of mind, but he never returned. When the two men came, Mango was the only one guarding the house, and after being scared away by the man, he immediately went to the top of the mountain to look for Xu Mo.

As a result, it was compared for a long time, and Xu Mo didn't understand what it meant, and when he came back, he happened to see these two people secretly drinking their newly brewed red fruit wine.

The person who drove the car was caught by Xu Mo, a little embarrassed, and the other person had a disapproving look on his face, still holding the crockpot of wine in his hand, without the slightest intention of putting it down, and said in a weird manner: "It's just a jar of wine, drink it, drink it." You say, how much, we will accompany you according to the price. ”

The man who drove the car hurriedly stopped him from continuing, and then said to Xu Mo: "I'm sorry, my friend is a bit straight-talking. As for the jar of wine, when we first came, we greeted us a few times beforehand, but when no one answered, we thought it was an ownerless thing, so we picked it up and drank it. So, you make a price, and we'll buy it. ”

Although this person apologized in his mouth, there was not much apology on his face, and he didn't seem very sincere.

"No need. Xu Mo waved his hand and said angrily, but he thought in his heart: I thought it was an ownerless thing, what about a ghost? Without a master, will the wine grow from the tree?

He didn't have a good impression of these two people, but he lived alone in the barren mountains for more than two years, although he had a group of monkeys as companions, but no matter how smart the monkeys were, they couldn't talk to him, and the loneliness in his heart could be imagined.

At this time, I finally saw two living people, although I hated it, but I didn't want to rush outside.

He approached at the moment, waved his hand to the two men, beckoned them to sit down on the grass, and then asked, "There are very few people in this place, I wonder what the two of them came for?"

The man who drove the car responded, "I am a colleague of Mr. Wei and I in the same company. As he spoke, he reached out and pointed at the other person.

Xu Mo looked at the uniforms on the two of them, and then nodded, "I can see it." ”

The driver continued: "He and I are both salesmen, and the summer vacation is coming, and the company has no business, so we will meet to travel in the mountains to escape the summer." ”

Xu Mo let out an 'oh', noncommittal, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at the waists of the two of them. How powerful his eyesight was at this time, although the pistols on the waists of the two men were tightly hidden, the slight traces still made him distinguish at a glance.

The man who drove the car then introduced himself, "My surname is Chu, Chu Suiliang's Chu." "I only said my last name, but I didn't mention my own name.

When Xu Mo heard him say this, he also said: "Xu, Yan Wu Xu." ”

also didn't say his name, firstly, because he felt that these two people were not worthy of deep friendship, and secondly, because he had killed someone before leaving Huai City, and he was worried that the police wanted him.

The man driving the car said without hesitation: "It turned out to be Mr. Xu." He looked at Xu Mo's hair and beard, and then asked, "How long has Mr. Xu lived in this place, has he always lived here, or did he move here later?"

"I've always lived here. Xu Mo casually said a lie.

The man surnamed Wei was still carrying the red fruit wine in his hand, poured a bowl by himself, brought it to his mouth and drank it in one gulp, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and then exclaimed loudly: "It's really good wine!"

Xu Mo saw that he didn't even ask himself, picked up his wine and drank it, he was extremely disgusted, but when he saw the pistols on the waists of the two people, he didn't think that they were good people, so he couldn't help but have a seizure.

The man surnamed Chu seemed to see something, and hurriedly said something to divert his attention, and said to Xu Mo: "This wine is really good, is it brewed by Mr. Xu?"

Xu Mo said lightly: "I have nothing to do, so I tried to make some wine to satisfy my hunger." ”

The surname Chu gave a thumbs up, "Amazing! Mr. Xu, it's not that I praise you, I've been traveling from south to north for so many years, and I haven't seen any precious wine, but the taste can match Mr. Xu's self-brewed wine, but I have never drunk it, no, before this, I didn't even dare to dream that there would be such an excellent wine in the world." ”

After a pause, as if he was worried that Xu Mo would not believe his words, he accentuated his tone again, emphasizing again, "Really, Mr. Xu, your home-brewed wine is really wonderful." This taste... I'm just... I don't know what word to use to describe it, if you take it to the city and buy it, any other so-called famous and expensive wine in the world will become worthless in front of this wine, and can be poured into the underground water pipes. ”

When this man first spoke, it was just to flatter Xu Mo and divert his attention. Later, when I recalled the taste of the wine I drank in my stomach not long ago, it turned into a sincere compliment. The more he talked, the more excited he became, and a hint of flushing appeared on his face because of excitement.

It's no wonder that he is so excited, Xu Mo is pursuing the ultimate human taste in addition to the medicinal effect in his self-brewed wine. The taste that is produced under the precise control of the extreme palate is naturally far from being comparable to any fine wine in the world.

The man surnamed Wei listened, but suddenly interjected, "Such a fine wine, brewed, there must be a recipe, right?"

Xu Mo's face changed when he heard this, and the person surnamed Chu stopped talking, and the scene suddenly became audible.