Michen was woken up in her sleep, opened her eyes in a daze, and saw an old man's face full of red light and smiling in a daze, which made her really a little unsure what night it was. \/

"Female dolls, hurry up, it's not good to be young and lazy." Seeing that Michen was finally awakened under his perseverance, Haimeng, the holy son of the doctor, was excited, and couldn't help but lean closer to Michen's face.

The gray beard swept across Michen's forehead, itchy, even if he wanted to sleep, he couldn't sleep steadily. Michen rubbed the corners of his forehead helplessly: "Old man, it's not a good habit to come early in the morning to disturb people's dreams. ”

"Hehe, old man, I came to see you early in the morning, and the girl doll is not happy? How many people lined up to see the old man, but there was no way. Hurry up and get up early, going to bed early and getting up early is the way to maintain health. As he spoke, he tore through the coat that had been hanging on the hanger and threw it over her face.

"The little woman is so honored that she dares to ask the old man what instructions he has for coming?" Michen teared off his clothes depressedly, stretched and sat up, knowing that the old man at the stall had no chance of sleeping.

"When the wine was finished, the old man came to look for it. I haven't found the wine yet, but I found a big man, a female doll, what's going on with the man in your yard? For the sake of the teacher, I got up from the other side of the wall in a dashing manner, and stepped on him when I landed, almost causing the old man to fall to his death. Seeing that Michen was about to get up, the medical saint Zi didn't care about her anymore after speaking, jumped to the table and picked up a piece of chestnut crisp and ate it.

"Is the north wall easier to jump? How to choose one place over the wall. The man admired my disciple's medical skills, and he came to visit him late at night. Michen joked with the Doctor Son while dressing, looking at the sky outside, it was just dawning. I'm afraid that it was just now, and I got up an hour and a half earlier than usual. I have to admire the old man's good energy, and he came out in the middle of the night to find wine to drink, talented.

"The blind cat meets the dead mouse, and it is also the luck of the stinky boy, this 'seven days of drunkenness' is not something that everyone can solve. Hehe, but if the female doll doesn't bring people back to the house, the stinky boy will be burned into a fool before the poison is solved. Seeing that Michen got up and dressed, the medical saint did not evade it, threw a piece of pastry by himself, took it with his mouth accurately, and poured another sip of tea leisurely.

Michen got dressed, got out of bed and saw his movements in one go, and felt funny. This old man is getting younger and younger, and he actually plays some games that children love, and Michen shakes his head and laughs.

"Let's go! Carry people into the house with the old man. When the Doctor saw that he was up, he jumped up and went out of the house.

Mi Chen wondered in his heart, this old man has never been a kind and benevolent person, he has a strange temper, when has he been so enthusiastic. He took a headband from the table and tied his hair, and hurried out.

When I came to the north wall, I saw that the man's face was flushed, and he was in a cold sweat, and it seemed that he was really burning.

"A big man, why is it so useless! I found the thickest quilt on the bed last night. Michen muttered as he wiped the man's forehead, his hands hot.

"The female doll has a vicious heart, and the person in the 'Seven Days of Drunkenness' is like a baby born with a child, and her life is fragile, so the female doll will not know?"

Mi Chen heard that the Holy Son of Medicine said this, and there was clearly a little reproach, and he stared at him with wide eyes in surprise: "Old man, this person can't be your old illegitimate son, right?" You don't look like yes, people are so good-looking, and you are so ugly. ：”

"Son of the Old!" The Doctor Saint Son gritted his teeth and looked at Mi Chen, blowing his beard and glaring angrily!

"Hehe, master, it's really impressive! Your old temper also has an old man, but it's really rare. "It's amazing to find dust, this world is really small, just save someone or an acquaintance.

"Female dolls don't play tricks, where do people carry them?"

"It's rare for the master to be in such a hurry, you always carried it into the pharmacy by yourself, and called the dust up. Hey, I've never seen the master feel so sorry for Chen'er. "It's rare to see the Holy Son of Medicine serious, and it's not without ridicule.

"Do you think that the old man is a martial arts master, and a man with five big and three thick can still walk like a fly? The old man is already in his prime, his bones are brittle, and the girl doll is flashing to take care of me? The Son of Medicine muttered as he helped the man up, hugging his shoulders and motioning for Michen to lift his legs.

Michen pursed the corners of his lips and lifted the man's legs. Although Michen said that he didn't learn martial arts, he was still so-so, and the two of them didn't have much effort, and they carried people into the pharmacy after a while.

"Old man, the wine here is all medicinal wine, you can leave some virtue for the apprentice. Who is this man? He put the man on the chaise longue, took out some medicinal wine from the medicine cabinet, and found a clean square towel, dipped it in the medicinal wine and wiped it on the hot forehead.

"Stingy! The stinky boy is the son of the old ghost Ye Yiyi, Ye Ran, the old ghost has a strange temperament and I am not comparable to the little old man, but it is the temperament of the old man, but it's a pity, five years ago, I was killed, and I didn't even see the last old friend. The Son of Medicine sighed and said, there was a rare hidden remembrance between his eyebrows, and his words were a little sparse.

"I knew that it was the son of the master's deceased, Chen'er said that he wouldn't leave people outside for a night, but Master, is your friend also a drunkard?" Michen always felt that Ye Yiyi's name was very familiar, and it seemed that he had heard it there, but he didn't have a clue after thinking about it.

"Yes, the girl doll is smart. If you don't drink, how can you be angry with the little old man. Hey, the old man didn't drink less. "The Son of Medicine found a bottle of medicinal wine, opened the bottle and smelled it, raised his head and poured it, the entrance was clear and bitter, it was a good wine.

"Drinking alcohol is not good for health, old man, you are so unhappy with alcohol, it is not good for the liver, stomach, intestines and kidneys." Michen dealt with Ye Ran, got up and looked at the medical saint who was drinking freely, quite helpless.

"Hehe, life is boring without wine! Doll, what kind of 'Wuliangye' are the jars you brewed the year before last still buried in that ancient cellar pool? It's time to dig it out and take a look, right? The Son of Medicine looked at Michen expectantly.

Mi Chen looked helplessly at the Doctor Son, she remembered that she once flipped through a magazine, and there were a few pages on it about winemaking, saying that during the fermentation process of wine, a wide variety of microorganisms and aromatic substances would be produced in the cellar, and slowly penetrate deep into the mud cellar, becoming a rich natural source of fragrance. The longer the cellar age, the more microorganisms and aromatic substances there are, and the stronger the aroma of the wine. The iron, phosphorus, nickel, cobalt and other elements contained in yellow mud play an important role in the beauty of wine, especially nickel which plays a curing role and cobalt which plays a catalytic role. The year before last, Nanluo found some unique weakly acidic yellow mud, built a small wine cellar in the clay in the small garden, and buried a few jars of newly brewed 'Wuliangye'.

When she buried those jars of wine, she was ashamed to show off in front of Nan Luo, but she didn't know how the Holy Son of Medicine knew about it.

"If the master wants to drink it, dig it out, anyway, the liquor dust is not rare." In fact, the wine was fermented in half a month, and now it has been buried for more than a year, and it can be regarded as an old wine.

"Haha, it's better to be a female doll. For the teacher, I'm going to dig it out, and the stinky boy will be put here, and the little old man will find a place to drink! As soon as the Son of Medicine heard that the wine could be drunk, he pulled out his leg and flew out, where there was nothing else to care about, and there was no trace of the words as soon as the words fell.

Michen smiled bitterly and looked at the man lying down: "I thought."