The night breeze blows on the top of Cishan Mountain, beside the burning fire pond, a few hares, whole sheep and wild fish caught from the mountain valley slowly rotate on the erected shelf, the dogwood is dipped in red oil and smeared on the surface, the oil droplets fall into the charcoal fire, making a sound, and the air gradually wafts out the fragrant game.

A huge clay pot is supported by three iron frames, which stews free-range black goat and mutton and wild muntjac meat, and does not use special spices, simply add some wild mushrooms and mountain ginseng, longan and blood notoginseng, quench a handful of well salt into it, and the tempting aroma of minced meat will make people's taste buds open.

This is a gathering of men, several huge wine jars are placed wantonly next to the fire, and it does not matter whether the wine is a large bowl or a cup made of bamboo tubes, let alone whether it is a ball of palm trees or a wild animal skin.

The fire burns strong enough, the brother's feelings are true enough, no matter how cold the day is, it will not feel cold.

Chen Fan sat casually on the ground covered with dried fern grass, ignoring the fact that the charcoal ashes would stain the clothes he had just changed, and he was competing with a guy who had a lot of alcohol.

The best pear blossom aging, the entrance is fragrant and mellow, the first three cups are as soft as silk threads, and the strength of drinking a few more glasses of wine will slowly climb up, but it does not hurt the brain, and it does not burn the throat, but it will make people flutter.

Lengthened chopsticks made of bamboo, a large piece of stewed lamb and put it in your mouth, pear blossom aging brings the smell of spring and the taste of extreme freshness.

Chen Fan was already a little fluttery, but he enjoyed the feeling.

Shen Yu had a gunshot wound in the heart, and he habitually abstained from drinking, he sat opposite Chen Fan, and did not show suspicious brotherhood, every time he took a sip, he would always salute Chen Fan from afar.

Chen Fan always lifted the cup made of bamboo tube and drank it wildly.

The sound of punching and drunken gibberish gradually became high-pitched, and the eyes of the brothers who looked at Chen Fan slightly drunk were still full of respect.

A man's friendship is as simple as a glass of wine is enough to express it.

There's no need to deliberately create a topic.

Of course, it is inevitable to talk about the wind and snow.

At the entrance of the cave not far from Chen Fan and their drinking, Su Qianqian stood motionless, beautiful and incomprehensible, with green lotus on the left and narcissus on the right, although the two of them did not have the ultimate beauty of Su Qianqian, they were still stunner-like existences.

"I really want to participate. Green Lotus gulped her saliva.

"It turns out that there are a lot of people, and the food is fragrant when you eat it. ”

Narcissus's eyes were shining, and the only person she looked at was Chen Fan.

Su Qianqian is mouth hooked a touch of arc, looking at Chen Fan's gaze, it was very soft.

"Let's go back. ”

Su Qianqian said in a low voice, she was afraid that there would not be enough wine, so she came to deliver wine, but she found that she didn't need it at all.

"Huh?"

Green Lotus wanted to go over and participate.

"The of a bunch of stinky men, you went to spoil the atmosphere, you listen to what they all have to say!"

Although Su Qianqian said about stinky men, her face was filled with a different kind of brilliance, she was originally a little worried about whether Chen Fan would have left the world she was familiar with, but such a man who had no image and was free and easy to lose his hair and go crazy was very down-to-earth in her heart.

"Let's go, Green Lotus, clean up, we're leaving tomorrow. "Narcissus is dragging the green lotus.

Su Qianqian suddenly turned around, patted Narcissus's round buttocks, and wore a warning in his eyes: "Tonight, you two will sleep with me." ”

"Huh?" Green Lotus looked confused, and Narcissus blushed.

"Lest anyone steal - man!"

The corners of Su Qianqian's mouth smirked, and the narcissus hands rubbed together, she really thought just now, if she was the wine glass in Chen Fan's hand, it would be good to get drunk together.

The hustle and bustle by the fire pit continued, but Su Qianqian exhaled softly, the man in her heart was real.

The bonfire burned for a long time, and many people were already drunk, drunk in different states, some holding the wine jar, some collapsed without image, Chen Fan and Shen Yu sat together, from a big drink to a small drink.

"Brother Fan, the brothers were worried that you would ...... at first"

Shen Yu held up the cup, and stopped talking, he was already seven or eight points drunk.

"Lao Qi, you and I are both laymen, laypeople do mundane things, rest assured, leave here, they will have more important things to do, and when everyone is sober when they go back, I will tell you what you have to do. Chen Fan patted Shen Yu's shoulder, but his brows were slightly wrinkled, and a token in his sleeve lit up slightly.

"Okay, brother, I'm with you, don't ask for a lifetime of vigor, but for a lifetime of wealth, hahaha!!" Shen Yu smiled and cried, "I'm rich, what if a woman likes me, Brother Fan, I'm not like you, surrounded by white flowers......"

"Uh...... Drink, drink!"

Chen Fan and Shen Yu drank a few more glasses, and when they saw that Shen Yu also fell asleep drunk, he smiled inexplicably, took out a jar of wine that had not yet been opened, hooked his fingers, and threw it behind him.

"Uncle Shi, if you don't come again, the meat will be running out, and the wine will be running out. ”

The wine jar thrown by Chen Fan in the air was suddenly caught by an old figure, and the figure gradually became condensed in the light of the fire pond, only to see that in the wind and snow, Zhang Banxian was wearing thin and shabby clothes, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, a missing bowl, holding a jar of wine under his ribs, and his figure was rickety.

But such a rickety old man, but only a few steps, appeared from dozens of meters away on the edge of the fire pit, he backhanded the bottom of the wine jar, fragrant pear blossom wine poured into his worn-out bowl with snowflakes, until the wine overflowed, he lifted the bowl with a slightly trembling and thin hand, drank it all in one gulp, the wine wet his messy beard, he picked up two bamboo sticks from the ground randomly, scooped a few pieces of boiled meat into the casserole and stuffed them into his mouth.

Zhang Banxian ate in a panic, a mouthful of meat, a bowl of wine, a mouthful of meat, a bowl of wine, and the unfinished mutton pork ribs were torn off by him, gnawing on them hungrily, and soon, his hands and beard were full of oil and wine stains.

Chen Fan noticed that Zhang Banxian was a little older than when he saw him in Su City, his body was becoming more and more rickety, his fingers were becoming thinner, and the strange thing was that the golden thunder bamboo in his hand was a little shorter.

The meat in the casserole was cleaned up by Zhang Banxian, and he rudely scooped a bowl of hot soup in the casserole with a drinking bowl, and drank it with a grunt, and then he wiped his greasy mouth and let out a long breath.

"After many years of begging, it's the first time I've eaten so much, oh, by the way, strictly speaking, you should call me uncle. ”

Zhang Banxian changed a comfortable sitting posture, jumped into the fire pit with bamboo, he glanced at the drunk people, and his cloudy eyes revealed a touch of profundity.

"Don't, uncle...... Uncle Shi!" Chen Fan hurriedly made a gesture to stop, with a wave of his hand, some special powder was sprinkled on his fingertips, and the people around him slept more soundly, "They are all my brothers, you old man take care of it, you come early, you don't have to eat leftovers, it's a big deal, I'll cook you another meal next time." ”

"Hmph, you kid is embarrassed to say, if you hadn't set up a bullshit formation, let me take a detour for a while, and the old man came here, how could they have a share of food!" Zhang Banxian raised his fingers, picked up a piece of mutton from the ground that had not been gnawed clean, and gnawed it.

(End of chapter)