The weather was getting hotter and Dr. Zhang was lying flat on the bamboo bed in the yard, making pancakes back and forth.
As for the heat, it's actually not too unbearable. After all, there are no modern pollution, smog, and heat island effect. On summer evenings like Dazhou, with a slight cool breeze blowing, it is quite comfortable.
However, I always feel like something is missing somewhere.
It has been ten years since I came to this ancient time. Dr. Zhang was a doctor in his previous life, and now he has become a doctor in Zhou Dynasty. In the past five or six years, his reputation as a "miracle doctor" has spread far and wide, and his life has been difficult.
It's getting better and better, and I almost don't want to go back to modern times at all.
He turned over, raised his head and looked at the faintly swaying tree shadows in the yard, and suddenly heard the neighing of summer cicadas in his ears...
"Oh, boring." Dr. Zhang smacked his lips and sat up bored.
It has been almost a month since he left Nancheng and came to the capital. When he first came here, he still felt a little novel. Walking around the lively markets and seeing different customs was not boring. But as time went by, no matter how fresh the scenery was,
It has become a habit. In this ancient time without Internet or TV, Dr. Zhang once again felt so idle that his balls ached.
It was not too late at night, so he climbed up from the bamboo bed in the small yard, took out his purse from the house, and took a stroll, preparing to go out. Logically speaking, the capital should be much more prosperous than the city of Ni, I don’t know.
There was no ancient bar where he could have fun and pass the time.
Thinking of this, Dr. Zhang pursed his lips and sneered secretly.
What are you thinking of, returning to the bar? I’m afraid there’s no beer this week!
Dr. Zhang, an old bachelor, strolled down the street while looking sadly at the moon in the sky while blowing the summer wind.
Although it was not too late, the curfew was approaching after all, and there were not many shops still open on the streets. The old bachelor Dr. Zhang walked around and finally found a restaurant. It looked small and unique, with hanging hangings on the door.
A green lantern swayed and emitted a cool light.
Dr. Zhang can be considered to have lived in Dazhou for more than ten years, and he is very clear about many things. I looked carefully and saw that there was no red scarf on the door. The door was slightly open, and it didn't look like a "clandestine prostitute."
The illegal gathering place is just decorated in a low-key and unique way, and it looks a bit like a modern bar.
Curious for a moment, he stepped inside.
In the yard, a little girl who looked to be five or six years old was squatting in the middle of the yard, poking the ground with a small branch, muttering something unknown.
It seemed that the little girl heard footsteps. When she raised her head, her big shining eyes blinked twice: "Are you here to drink?"
The voice was crisp and lovely, which made Dr. Zhang slightly happy when he heard it: "So is your place a wine shop?"
The little girl's nose twitched slightly, then she stood up, turned around and shouted into the room: "Uncle! We have guests!"
Doctor Zhang followed the little girl's gaze and within a moment, a person slowly walked out of the slightly lit room.
This is a young man, wearing a crescent-white short jacket, with a few delicate bamboo leaves embroidered on the light-colored short jacket on the upper body. As soon as he walked out, he had a natural smile and a pair of bright eyes.
Clear light.
"Sir, do you want to drink?"
Dr. Zhang's breathing was stagnant, and he was almost blinded by this smile.
Oh my god, such a beautiful boy standing in such a simple little courtyard can actually blind people!
"Sir, do you want to drink?" Dr. Zhang looked a little stunned, with his mouth slightly open, looking silly. The young man asked a question, but did not get an answer, so he blinked, tilted his head slightly, and then
Asked again.
This action seemed a bit childish, maybe it should have appeared on the face of a little girl standing with her left foot stepping on her right foot, but now it appeared on the face of this young man, but it didn't look out of place at all.
On the contrary, it looks particularly cute.
"Sir, do you want to drink?" The young man still didn't get the answer. At this moment, he seemed a little embarrassed, as if he was afraid that he had done something wrong. He stepped back slightly and asked again.
"Little uncle, this silly big man is looking at you. Just take him in and tell your mother!" The little girl who was standing next to her suddenly said something. She seemed not to be surprised.
As if he was stunned, he said something to the young man, then squatted down again and continued to poke the ground with the small wooden stick in his hand.
Zhang Laoguan's old face turned red and he quickly smiled awkwardly at the young man.
Haha, he looks stupid...
After listening to the little girl's words, the young man laughed again. Mr. Zhang walked over and followed the young man into the house.
There is a bar, several benches, and behind the bar is a whole wall of wine cabinets. The wine cabinets are filled with various cans and bottles of various colors, all very beautiful.
At the bar, there was a pregnant woman, holding a handkerchief and carefully wiping the glassware in her hand.
"Tomorrow, are there guests?" the woman asked loudly, then raised her head and glanced at Dr. Zhang: "Since we can find this place, the guest is destined to be with us, so sit down and tell us what kind of drink you want to drink?
"
Dr. Zhang was in a trance. If the whole room was not decorated in an antique style and the woman standing at the bar was dressed in ancient costume, he would have even thought that he had returned to modern times. In the bustling city, he accidentally broke into a certain place in the middle of the decline.
A small bar here.
"What kind of wine do you have?" Dr. Zhang shook his head to get rid of these thoughts in his mind, then smiled at the woman and found a place to sit down.
The woman smiled, looking particularly bright, and her eyes were slightly squinted. She almost looked like the seven or eight-year-old girl outside: "I have a lot of wine here. Don't look at me, I'm young, but I have a lot of wine.
There is nothing more complete than what I have here. If the guest doesn't mind, just tell me how you feel at the moment, and I will make you a glass of wine specifically for you according to your mood?"
Dr. Zhang raised his eyebrows, feeling surprised.
Is it really...a small bar?
"Well... I'm in a good mood now, but I feel a little boring. In summer, it's best to drink some wine to relieve the heat. It shouldn't be too harsh on the throat, and it's better to be refreshing." After Dr. Zhang finished speaking, in his mind
I started to miss my favorite.
Ah, on a summer night, the air conditioner is blowing in the room, watching a football game, drinking cold beer and eating fried chicken... that feeling...
"What a coincidence!" When the woman heard this, she became happy, and then her expression changed slightly, with a mysterious smile, and she whispered: "Do you have the courage to try the new wine brewed by this little woman?"
