Transmigrated Into Farmer's Family

On the wall and the table, there are some traces that have been depicted. It can be seen that there are some words, but because of the age, most of them can't be recognized. Only the most written word on it is "wine".

Xu Qing had a guess in his heart, but he could not confirm it.

Duanmu rang and said, "this is not the house where my ancestors lived, is it?"

Duanmu banquet with a smile and no words, took everyone to the third house.

This house is much higher than the two in front. It looks like a courtyard, but it has no walls. You can enter the courtyard from all sides.

What kind of circumstances do not build walls, everyone's guess suddenly rose from seven to nine.

There was no lock in the room. Duanmu rang pushed the door in. It happened that there was a kitchen inside. When he saw that the kitchen cabinet was full of empty wine bottles, Duanmu rang sighed: "it's really the place where my ancestors lived."

as like as two peas, as like as two peas, the three old houses were built in the space. After the death of the ancestors, the ancestors' husbands missed her, and they built three identical ones outside. It was said that the surroundings were similar to the ancestral space. Unfortunately, it was too old to be neglected.

Who can think of the so-called forbidden area in the boundless Fairy Island? In fact, there are only three dilapidated houses that are about to collapse.

Xu Qing looked at these things with great emotion. At the beginning, she was still wondering whether the ancestor had crossed over like her. However, when she saw the furnishings and appliances in the room, she denied her conjecture.

There is nothing in it that has anything to do with her time. This ancestor should be a native.

After visiting all the houses, it became dark. On the way back, Duanmu banquet said: "after my grandfather died, the space disappeared with her, leaving only a few sons and daughters with a lot of wine, money and a pile of books. There are only five jars of wine left now. You can take one with me now."

When they returned to the ancestral hall, this time they went to the room opposite the library, the treasure Pavilion.

As the name suggests, there are treasures accumulated by Duanmu family through the ages, among which medicinal materials alone occupy three floors.

There is a secret passage leading to the underground wine cellar in the treasure house.

Duanmu ring, familiar with the ground, said: "I've been down here."

The cellar at the bottom covers an area of one mu, almost half of the mountain has been hollowed out, but it is almost empty. Only near the entrance are five wine jars.

From the scale of this wine cellar, we can imagine how much wine our ancestors left behind at that time. But no one in Duanmu family inherited the craftsmanship of our ancestors. The wine in this wine cellar could only go out, but gradually became an empty cellar.

Duanmu banquet chose a wine jar, which was knee high, round on the top and thin on the bottom. After so many years, the jar still looked as bright as new.

Duanmu Xiang came home with the wine jar in his arms. When the food was ready, he could not wait to lift the lid of the wine.

A faint smell of wine came to my face. I could smell the sound of Duanmu and Li Changting, and then I was slightly drunk.

"This wine..." It's a little fierce.

Li Changting took the wine spoon, and a spoonful of wine just filled three cups. Li Changting raised his glass, sniffed the wine, and then sipped it carefully.

Here Duanmu ring smacked his mouth: "why is it tasteless?"

Li Changting: "there is a very light fragrance of flowers."

But he can't tell what the fragrance of flowers is. It's like reading in a chair in the garden in space. Occasionally, the tip of his nose brushed a wisp of fragrance, like the fragrance of flowers, and it seemed to be mixed with the smell of sunshine and soil. He can't remember it clearly. He only remembers the feeling at that time, quiet, leisurely and comfortable.

Duanmu ring frowned: "why didn't I taste the fragrance of flowers?"

Duanmu Banquet: "I think it's a little spicy."

Duanmu ring has a look around. Is there something wrong with his taste?

Duanmu Banquet: "the magic of this wine is that different people can taste it with different tastes. Sometimes its taste will change with the mood of drinkers. All the flavors in the world are in it."

Then Duanmu banquet looked at his son: "I don't pretend to do anything in my heart. I'm happier than others. It's very good."

Xu Qing heard that Duanmu banquet is a roundabout way to say that his son is silly and white.

She was very curious about the taste of the wine party. She asked Li Changting to give her a cup and a taste.

Li Changting: "what flavor?"

Xu Qing: "a little sweet, just like eating a cherry."

Li Changting laughed for a while, "this wine is too long. It's easy to get on. Just one drink is enough."

A Ying also got a small half cup and took a SIP to taste it. Under Duanmu Xiang's curious eyes, she said, "I can't describe it. It's a bit like the taste of the Lingquan water I drank for the first time."

Here Xu Qing drank half a cup, her head was a little dizzy, she quickly ate a few pieces of pork to refresh herself.Not only she, even Duanmu ring, who always boasts that she can't pour a thousand cups, is a little dizzy.

Didn't expect this wine aftereffect so big, Duanmu ring quickly grab the cup in a Ying's hand, don't let her drink.

Although I feel drunk, I don't feel sober. I just feel slightly drunk, just like stepping on Cotton under my feet. I'm going to float.

Li Changting also pinched his eyebrows, but his eyes lingered on the wine glass, rather reluctant.

Duanmu banquet poured wine for himself, and advised: "drink it, drink it, this is the wine made by our ancestors with Quanjing, and there is not much left. Now we have wine, and now we are drunk."

Duanmu ring nodded: "drunk tomorrow is a hero!"

Xu Qing ate a few mouthfuls of food and felt better. He said to these men, "don't patronize drinking and eating food, or your stomach will not be able to stand it."

Duanmu ring pulled a drumstick and handed it to his side, only to find that there was a father sitting beside him.

"Well, it's a mistake."

Duanmu banquet hand has not yet touched the drumstick, see Duanmu ring mutter, looked at a circle of people around, just carefully throw the drumstick into a Ying bowl.

Duanmu banquet Oh.

A Ying looked at the drumsticks in the bowl and saw the Duanmu banquet again. Her head was almost buried in the rice bowl.

Xu Qing while eating to small dragonfly clip vegetables, did not see this embarrassing scene.