Gu Xiang: It turns out that this ‘soulless’ is really not an ordinary wine!
She cooked the dishes these two days and was reluctant to leave the aged wine she bought. She picked up the "soulless" as cooking wine, but it was still full of them.
"ah!"
The respected Taoist Master Zhang next to him suddenly screamed, and the surrounding villagers, Jiang and others were all shocked.
Gu Xiang suddenly turned his head and saw Dao Zheng rushing to Ermu in two steps, staring at the small bowl he was holding.
Three lamb chops were lying alone in the small bowl.
A blue light suddenly appeared in Master Zhang's eyes.
Wang Ermu immediately became alert, held the bowl and took a few steps back, and whispered: "My, this is what the third lady made for me."
Master Zhang turned his neck stiffly, turned his head and stared at Gu Xiang, and for a while, he yelled in a collapse: "You prodigal son!!"
Gu Xiang: "..."
Master Zhang's eyes turned red little by little, and Gu Xiang was suddenly at a loss.
"Which disciple raised by a family? I stew mutton with spiritual wine. Master, come and take a look. You always talk about other people's disciples. Now you look at what other people's masters are like!"
"I have raised a disciple who stewed meat with spiritual wine, but I haven't even driven out of the master. You always want to expel me out of the master because of a small matter... Are you worthy of me!"
Gu Xiang: "..."
Jiang quickly took the square veil and handed it over, turned around and bit his daughter: "Mom knows him. He often comes to our area. He often treats free medical treatment in Dali Village and even pastes money and medicinal materials by himself. He is a good person, but he is a little crazy. Seeing that he is old, let's follow it."
At this time, Zhao Duo rushed to his mother. Seeing that her mother had opened her eyes slightly, her face was also very good, and she cried so hard that her face was covered with tears and snot. She struggled to kneel down and kowtow to Gu Xiang.
Gu Xiang waved his hand: "Let me tell me first, who beat you?"
Zhao Duo was stunned: "I, I don't know."
When he spoke, his eyes hesitated and dodged. Gu Xiang and the people around him could see that he was guilty. Jiang couldn't help but be upset: "You guy! You say that our pear paste is poisonous every day, as if our family has a great hatred with you, and you are stinging it. Now you have been beaten, and when you practice meditation, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Duo's mouth twitched and he whispered: "I took the cream of your family. I had diarrhea for a day, which made me lose face in front of my friends. I, I..."
He looked back at his mother, gritted his teeth, and said unwillingly, "I made a mistake. Madam Gu, I admit that you punished me and hit me. Today you can't make such a sigh and take my life, and I'm not saying anything."
Before Gu Xiang could speak, Taoist Zhang sneered over there: "If I had known you were looking for death, I would have saved the spirit wine. The price of those wines is more than gold, so there is no market for them, so there is no place to buy them."
Master Zhang's eyes fell on Gu Xiang's wine jar, and his eyes were full of light. The Taoist boy quickly went over and grabbed the corner of his master's clothes.
"Master, we only have thirty-nine cents left. Otherwise, how much wine can you buy for twenty cents?"
Master Zhang: “…get out!”
Twenty-months? He can't afford to buy a single drop, so he can't afford to lose this person.
Gu Xiang frowned. At this time, she focused on Zhao Duo. After thinking for a while, she wondered: "You said you had diarrhea from our pear cream?"
Zhao Duo's eyes flashed and he said, "No, no, it must be another reason. Gu Zhuang's pear paste must be a good medicine. The two buckets I took taste very sweet..."
"What?"
Gu Xiang was stunned.
"Ah?" Zhao Duo blinked, suddenly, "I mean, Guzhuang's pear paste is particularly sweet, delicious, and has good quality and low price..."
"Did you eat two barrels? How big is the barrel?"
Gu Xiang asked in surprise.
Zhao Duo turned to look at the bucket picked by the peddler next to him.
This barrel is not big, it is just a small wooden barrel with a diameter of 30 cm and a height of 50 cm. After all, it is very expensive to make pear paste.
but--
Pear paste reached out to cover her forehead: "Do you eat two buckets at a time?"
"No, it's delicious." Zhao Duo laughed and said with a smile, "I have a lot of appetite and I eat it all up early. It's so sweet."
Gu Xiang: "..."
Master Zhang laughed: "It's just that you can eat two buckets of cow, not to mention pear paste, or pears, it's not unusual to have diarrhea at all."
Zhao Duo: "Ah?"
Gu Xiang sighed and stared at Zhao Duo for a few times, feeling that no matter how many questions he asked him, he would not get an important answer. So he simply turned his head and asked the villagers around him to help: "Please help me send this person and his mother home. It's not a big deal to let him lie in our village."
Watching several villagers drive a donkey cart to send people away. Gu Xiang turned around and wanted to communicate with Master Zhang. The master and apprentice had already left in a hurry. You could still hear Master Zhang muttering: "The Three Qing Patriarchs are here. If the disciples violate the precepts because of greed one day, the young lady of the Gu family will be half of the sins."
Gu Xiang: "..."
As soon as she got home, she looked through the 'soulless' she made, and left enough for her father and mother first. The rest was divided into two small jars, and called the old dog: "Send it to County Magistrate Wang and County Wei Zhou for me."
She hesitated for a moment, but she didn't count the noble person.
It's just a semi-finished product. I haven't seen anything before. I can't give it back to others, so it's not too perfunctory. At least it's necessary to get the finished product.
...
The sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the sky is clear, and the mosquitoes are gradually missing, making the military camp look particularly quiet.
When Magistrate Wang came back from the river bank, he received the medicinal wine sent by Lao Gou for Gu Xiang. He looked at the wine jar and blinked: "Um."
He glanced out, as if he saw Li Changsui wandering outside, and always felt that Li Changsui had some bad intentions.
He returned to the tent with the small wine jar. Magistrate Wang sighed. He still hoped that this was a jar of pickled vegetables, preferably cucumber strips and sugar garlic was also beautiful.
No matter how good the wine is, County Magistrate Wang himself is a person who can't drink.
When he was studying, his husband told him that the four precepts of wine, sex, wealth and power, and the four precepts of life will be long.
After hearing what his husband said, he set rules for himself not to drink.
However, the fat and round black wine jar is quite cute. At first glance, it looks like a big-bellied Maitreya Buddha. Magistrate Wang put him on his desk as a decoration.
He likes these bottles and jars, and they don’t need to be valuable. He likes any of them with some characteristics.
County Magistrate Zhou often buried him and used two long-necked wine pots as vases, which would not detriment to his dignified prestige.
Chapter completed!