Under the big locust tree with lush branches and leaves, there was a short eight-immortal table. Five people sat around it looked a little crowded. The dishes on the table were also full. Because they were not regular tables, everyone did not pay so much attention. When they remembered, they put them together and cooked a total of nine dishes.

Sangbai contributed two, one was braised big carp, and the other was beef sauce. This beef sauce does not refer to ordinary beef sauce, but refers to white-cut beef, put into slices and plates, and then poured with soy sauce. The soy sauce is slightly added with a little sesame oil. The requirement is that the taste of soy sauce cannot cover the taste of the beef itself.

Ma Boqian contributed a plate of ham and served Xuanwei ham. This was what he got from his uncle when he went back to see him this time.

Guo Changyou contributed two canned foods, one was spicy octopus and the other was crispy yellow croaker.

Huang Daoran contributed four vegetarian dishes, one mixed with three shreds, the other is sugar mixed with tomatoes, also known as Flame Mountain. The remaining two are salted peanuts and cucumbers, which are both classic dishes for wine.

As for Professor Yuan, he didn't bring anything, but only had one mouth. Oh, the old man originally wanted to contribute a bottle of wine, but who knew that everyone would stop him directly.

Huang Daoran picked up the wine brought by Sang Bai, reached out and pointed out a little: "This is a good wine. Don't think that this wine is not expensive, but the person in front of him has a magical method of cellar wine. After passing through his hand, the taste of grain wine will immediately increase by two levels. Come, Lao Yuan, you can try it tonight."

While speaking, the old man took the wine distributor from the person in front of him, bit the seal of the bottle with his mouth sideways, and then broke open the cap of the bottle with his hands. At this time, the packaging of the wine was not as complicated as it was in the future. Ordinary wine was stuffed with a plastic plug, and a layer of plastic leather was sealed outside.

As soon as the bottle was opened, Professor Yuan smelled the fragrance of the wine.

"This wine is OK, it has the pure fragrance of old cellar wine, and it has to be from a good cellar, which is interesting," said Professor Yuan.

"Expert!" Guo Changyou praised.

Professor Yuan said: "Actually, it's not an expert. When I was sent to the winery before, I was sent to the vicinity of the winery. From time to time, I came out to steal wine with a group of people. At that time, it was not like now. The management of the winery was very loose and the workers didn't chase us. Sometimes we stole dogs and got them for wine. After two or three times, we made friends with the winery workers. When they were on duty, we would secretly go over, and there was wine coming out on the other end, and we scooped it with a jar here..."

The old man said, and he looked at him with longing, and he didn't know that the old man wanted to drink at that time and that was himself at that time.

Huang Daoran opened two bottles in a row, and then he filled everyone's wine dispenser. The wine dispenser was filled with three liang, which was three liang full. The five wine dispenser was only one and a half bottle. As for the remaining half bottle, it depends on who the wine worms were dancing happily today.

The wine here just finished, and a dog from nearby families came over there and came around and walked around the table, wanting to have a few bites of food.

"Do you want to have a few opening remarks?" Huang Daoran said.

At this time, everyone had already brought the wine dispenser to their own face. When Huang Daoran said this, look at me, I look at you.

"If you want to say anything, just say it." Ma Boqian filled himself with a glass of wine, held it in his hand and waited for Huang Daoran to say his toast.

Sang Bai and others were almost like this, holding wine cups, waiting for Huang Daoran to say something about the scene to serve wine.

Huang Daoran blinked his eyes, thought for a while, raised his glass and said, "Long live my emperor, long live!"

After saying that, he raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass with a slight slight sound.

"What are you talking about? Old Man Huang, you are still so unexpected," Guo Changyou said with a laugh.

Sang Bai and Ma Boqian are no longer surprised. The old man Huang Daoran is just an old naughty boy. If the newspaper said that he was playing with mud at the door that day, Sang Bai and Ma Boqian would not be surprised.

Professor Yuan was so happy that he choked himself in the end. Fortunately, Guo Changyou stretched out his hand to help the old man pat the back.

"You old man, it's so interesting," said Professor Yuan.

Huang Daoran smiled and said, "Isn't this life just for happiness? Come on, Brother Yuan, let's go."

"I can't be treated like this, Brother Huang, I'll toast you this cup."

I started drinking here after two blows.

After a glass of wine, Sang Bai felt a warm air sinking from his mouth and his stomach. He grabbed a mouthful of vegetables and covered it with the smell of wine and entered his stomach.

After a bite of the dish, Sangbai felt a fluffy head appearing beside him, and looked down.

"Yo, when did you come here?"

What came was not someone else, but the iron egg raised by Sangbai.

Ma Boqian said: "Don't your iron balls stay out of the gate and don't leave the door? Why did you come out today?"

Huang Daoran turned his head and looked at Tiedan, sighing: "Your hunting dog is a waste!"

"It was not good, it was good or not, you picked it away. In the end, I left this thing for me. I can't watch the house, but I was carried away by someone. This guy is probably still asleep. What about hunting? Forget it, I won't say it anymore. Those who don't know him might think I have a pig." Sang Bai looked at Tiedan and said.

Even though Tiedan said so, Sangbai still grabbed a missing item and threw it on the ground.

Huang Daoran said: "This has nothing to do with me. If you want to find Lu Qingyao, this is the old man's business. Our hunting dog is a good thing. If you take it home, you will go out to catch a rabbit by yourself. Let's put it this way, since we raised it, we have never broken rabbit meat, which made my level of peeling rabbits soar. If you have the opportunity to demonstrate to you how to peel a complete rabbit skin in ten minutes, without cracks or breaks..."

After hearing this, Sang Bai did not expose it. Huang Daoran is OK to peel rabbits, but he is far from the level of his mouth blowing.

Ma Boqian smiled and refused to speak.

However, this smile happened to be seen by Huang Daoran.

"Pony, don't you believe it?"

"I believe, I believe," Ma Boqian said immediately.

Drinking and bragging is the joy of life. If you just drink and don’t bragging, then what’s the point of drinking? So you must not argue at this time. If you continue to argue, you will be unable to drink the wine.

"Sangbai, don't you believe it?"

"How is it possible? I have seen it with my own eyes, Jijiu! The knife flew, just like the description in Jin Yong. As soon as the knife was unsheathed, the opponent looked down and found that there was a hole in his stomach, and blood had not flowed out yet..."

"That's Gu Long!" Guo Changyou smiled.

"Oh, that's the ancient dragon, then let's the ancient dragon. I thought the ancient dragon was Jin Yong's pseudonym..."

"How can it be so fast? It's too exaggerated. It's usually fast."

Old Man Huang was actually very happy, which made everyone laugh.

"Get a cup, and have a cup for Mr. Huang to peel the rabbit's hands quickly!" Guo Changyou raised the cup.

Everyone raised it up and touched it.

Sang Bai raised his head and killed the wine in the wine glass. As soon as he put the glass down, a small breeze that penetrated the valley blew on his face, and it immediately took away the heat and heat that was stimulated by the wine.

"Comfortable! This little wind makes it so exciting." Guo Changyou immediately unbuttoned the two buttons on his clothes.

"It's been a long time since I've blown such a comfortable natural wind. Now there are more and more high-rise buildings in the city, and people are naturally getting farther and farther away. It's so comfortable." Professor Yuan also imitated Guo Changyou's appearance and unbuttoned two buttons.

Mr. Huang Daoran took the lead and took off the short sleeves outside and laid his jacket on his thighs.

"This is cool!"

So soon Guo Changyou joined the ranks of the sling back. The remaining three said nothing to take off. Sang Bai wore a vest, and the other two had short-sleeved sleeves.

The five people were drinking a small wine, surrounded by a few dogs. These dogs could only grab the things thrown from the table, and would not go to the table to grab food. The housekeepers could not, let alone the hunting dogs.

The only special thing is that Tiedan acts coquettishly. After eating, she will come to Sang Bai's side, or go to Huang Daoran, arches his arm with her head, and makes a whimpering sound, instantly turning into a whimpering beggar.

Huang Daoran was indeed as if he was open, holding a fish and gnawing. Most of the meat on the fish's back and belly entered his stomach, and the head and tail entered the tiger's belly.

"Hey, where is your family's autumn harvest?" asked Mr. Yuan.

Before Sang Bai answered, Guo Changyou said: "Their autumn harvest is either taking care of their children at home or giving birth outside. Besides, what are their living conditions? Whether they eat or not, our table is the same."

When talking about living conditions, Ma Boqian remembered something: "Sangbai, people are thinking about driving birds to surround them, why is there no movement in your family?"

"What are you doing with it? Let me say that. The chickens in the village are not blocked by the two-meter pen, let alone the birds flying in the sky," said Sang Bai.

Sang Bo understood what Ma Boqian was talking about. Since an old man with a famous Japanese talked about how he felt it was good, the price of the peach began to jump up. The peach has not been sold this year. Tokuma Sosuke has already given a guaranteed price. As soon as the price came out, it not only alarmed the village, but also directly alarmed the city. There were secretaries there calling and asking.

There is no way, more than a dozen peaches can be sold for a worker to pay a monthly salary, which is unimaginable.

As soon as peaches become more expensive, some people have considered protecting the bottom of the peach tree that was kept for feeding chickens. Not to mention the ones that were originally fed on the treetops. In short, the villagers are now making plans to save more peaches.

Only Sanbo seems to take it seriously.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but that he can’t think of any good idea. Cracking nets or something is simply unreliable. The free-range chickens in the village can fly to the trees, and a railing that slides one person high will be ruined. As for bird protection, let alone those birds are even more thief than chickens.
Chapter completed!