The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Tan Junyan's hand suddenly tightened, slowly put down the wine glass in his hand: "left girl, some things are too urgent."

"It's Mr. Tan who is the most stable. It's true that the shogunate has a warm climate and bamboo will not die, but it can't grow new shoots after all, so it's urgent. After spring, the wine made from new shoots is delicious. I once heard of a kind of wine called Zhuyeqing."

"Oh? Really? " Tan Junyan's eyes look deeply at Wen Ruolan.

Wen Ruolan said with a faint smile: "it's a pity that the shogunate's sulfur spring can't produce such fragrant bamboo leaves."

"So miss Zuo knows where water can make good wine?" Tan Junyan looks at Wen Ruolan with a smile. His eyes are gentle and can pinch water.

Wen Ruolan's eyes lightly fell on the pool, looking at the dense heat: "of course, mountain spring water, bamboo forest, the climate should be hot but not dry, I think there is only one place in the world."

"You mean Southern Xinjiang?" Tanjunyan words a export, people seem a little embarrassed, but said out of the words like spilled water, where there is a reason to take back.

Wen Ruolan looked back at him and got up to take his blessing seriously: "Mr. Tan, forgive me. Mr. Wen Ruolan will change his name only when he has to. Mr. Tan is such a gentleman that he can't bear to expose it. If I hide it again, it will be less sincere."

Tan Junyan reached out his hand in a hurry and said: "it's true that you don't tell lies in front of real people. Miss Wen asked Tan to go to southern Xinjiang. What do you want to do?"

"Of course, it's wine making, but it also has another meaning. Now Mr. Tan is not happy to live in Anju town. If someone finds him one day, it's not a crime to become a medicine guide? Southern Xinjiang is the fiefdom of King Rui. Naturally, master Tan knows that this is the most appropriate move. "

Tan Junyan gets up and walks into the bamboo forest, followed by Wen Ruolan.

"Miss Wen, King Rui has saved Tanmou's life. It's the best way to go to southern Xinjiang. It's a pity that Tanmou is a proton after all. Proton is very close to King Fengrui. I'm afraid that it will cause some unnecessary trouble to King Rui. Moreover, it's hard for him to learn. I'm afraid that he will go back to ChiYan after a few days."

Wen Ruolan was slightly stunned for a moment: "it's not bad. I'm glad that Mr. Tan can come back to his hometown. He's a guest in a foreign country. He's not as kind as his hometown."

In fact, as long as Dongfang Yu doesn't find Tan Junyan, Wen Ruolan doesn't care where he goes. As for going to southern Xinjiang, it's also because he wants to hide him.

Tan Junyan stops and looks back. For a long time, he continues to walk with a smile, but the sadness between his eyebrows and eyes is hard to hide.

There is a hut at the end of the bamboo forest. There are some wine jars in front of the hut door. Tan Junyan walks into the hut.

Wen Ruolan followed in and was attracted by the strong aroma of wine as soon as he entered.

"These wines were originally from Liuchu Pavilion, but now they are all sent to zuijianchao. If I expect it to be good, zuijianchao and Liuchu pavilion are the property of King Rui. I'm afraid this Anju town belongs to King Rui."

Tan Junyan said here, with a self mocking smile: "it's a pity that when Tan returns to ChiYan country, he may not even have a place to make wine."

"Governing a big country is like cooking small delicacies. I'm afraid it's not cooking small delicacies here, but brewing fine wine." Wen Ruolan said with a smile: "how can one know how much determination one will have until there is no way out."

Tan Junyan laughs.

In Wen Ruolan's eyes, Tan Junyan's indisputable attitude at this time should be the same as that of Dongfang Yi, but Tan Junyan doesn't know that if Dongfang Yi had not died once, he would never have been so determined to ascend the ninth five.

"Miss Zuo is an interesting woman. No wonder she is so popular." Tan Junyan still thinks the name zuolan sounds better. He likes it.

"I'm going to have a banquet tonight. It's best to have three or five confidants, with the fine wine and delicious food from Mr. tan." Wen Ruolan said, it is blessing again: "then don't disturb, leave first."

Back in the back house, Wen Ruolan was busy in the kitchen. Furong was blocked outside the door several times. It was not until dusk that Wen Ruolan came out of the kitchen, with some black dust on her face.

"What are you doing?" Furong took the handkerchief to wipe off the black ash on Wen Ruolan's face. She grumbled that there was something that should be done to those boys. Why should they do it by themselves?

"Inform the Pearl of wanhualou, the good media of liushange, and ye Ruyi of Ruyi square that we are going to have a water banquet tonight." Wen Ruolan orders Furong and immediately goes to fenglingtian's room. After knocking on the door, she sends in some drawings and goes back to the kitchen.

With the drawing, fenglingtian can't help laughing. If she can think of such an idea for selling beef and mutton, she's afraid that only wenruolan can do it. She orders lieyun to buy it according to the drawing.

As the night fell, the banner of "water banquet" was put up: five taels of silver for each guest, drinks and delicious food.

The whole Anju town is full of excitement. Tomorrow is the highlight of the hunting Festival. Many warriors will go hunting in the Mangshan grassland. Those who bring back the most prey will become the heroes of the hunting Festival. The treatment of the heroes is that the shogunate will recruit them and become the envy of the public.

In the past, the shogunate also absorbed the top three every year. This year, the quota is open, and the top 100 people can become the shogunate.

Young people are energetic and ready for tomorrow, but there are many tigers, leopards and jackals in Mangshan grassland. It's also common for them to die if they don't pay attention. So many people are very excited about this feast. Let's put down the danger of tomorrow, and don't get drunk tonight.

The wine of liucang Pavilion used to be the heroic wine of warriors. Now liucang Pavilion ranks second. Naturally, people are more willing to drink today.

As soon as I entered the door, I was attracted by the huge pot inside. Everyone was scared. It was really frightening that the water banquet had such a big pot.

The kitchen knives in the hands of more than a dozen cooks were cold and shining. Plates of thin beef and mutton were put up. The vegetables and tofu were well matched. Wen Ruolan stood beside the big pot with an apron and nodded to the people who had been encircled: "this is today's water banquet, hot pot."

Then he pointed to the red and gorgeous soup in the big pot: "everyone can sit down. There is a small pot in front of everyone. You can put the red soup into the small pot. You can roll the beef and mutton in the water for two times, and then you can eat it. Next to it is the dip. Let's have a taste."

Although the words are clear, these people are at a loss. Beef and mutton are almost the staple food in Anju Town, but they haven't seen it before. Among these people, even many people have eaten beef and mutton raw, but they have never heard of it.

Wen Ruolan didn't explain much, so he took a seat in the middle, took a special long handled spoon, poured the red soup into the small pot in front of him, and put green vegetables, tofu, beef and mutton.

Slowly put the dip into the plate, and eat it in small mouthfuls.

Not to mention, the beef and mutton in ancient times are really delicious. She thinks that with charcoal fire and copper pot, it will become a popular food in all countries.

"Miss Zuo, how is the Pearl sitting by your side?"

Wen Ruolan saw Mingzhu and met her again. Mingzhu wore a long black skirt with red piping on it. Her hair was simply combed into a single bun. She was a little bit more heroic.

A little smile: "good."

When the Pearl sits down, many people can't help it. What's more, the two girls dare to eat it. What are they afraid of?

In the VIP room on the second floor, Feng Lingtian carries her hands: "Tan 16, what do you think of this woman?"