"Then I don't know. I only know that when I was very young, my seventh uncle and his second niece had already left. ”

"Well, can you tell me what is the name of your seventh uncle and his second niece?"

Lu Qinghou sighed and said, "It's not a secret, it's not a big deal to tell you, she left the Tongfu Inn when I was very young, and it is said that she is now living happily somewhere in the Huaxia Continent!" ”

Wait a minute...... Nima, it turns out that the second niece of his seventh uncle is not dead yet!

"She's called—Zhu! Not! Pair! ”

'Plop! ’

Yi Ling really fell down now, wish Wushuang?! "Brother Qinghou, you must tell me, has your seventh uncle and his second niece ever done a quick catcher before?"

Lu Qinghou also put down the work at hand, squatted on the ground, looked at Yi Ling's eyes full of longing and pleading, and said, "Yes, what's wrong?!" ”

"Nothing ......"

"Winged Wolf General, you are so strange......" Lu Qinghou also intentionally or unintentionally left such a sentence at Yi Ling before standing up, and the tangled Yi Ling almost summoned the Qinghong Sword and slashed him! Master, I'm weird?! So how strange are you?!

Lu Qinghou seemed to have forgotten Yi Ling's existence in an instant, and he continued to make his wine again.

After about ten minutes, Lu Qinghou finally smashed all the peach petals into mud, and he took out a scoop of water from a large vat in this room and mixed it with the peach blossom juice pounded from the peach petals.

"Brother Qinghou, what did you get out of the tank?"

"Koji."

Yi Ling didn't know much about koji, and of course, he didn't know much about it.

Lu Qinghou was almost busy, took out a water scoop from another corner of the room, and began to scoop the juice in the container in front of him into a large cauldron.

Lu Qinghou was doing his thing unhurriedly, while Yi Ling was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

Scooping all the mixed liquid into the pot, Lu Qinghou came to the back of the stove, ready to make a fire, Yi Ling stood there bored, staring at Lu Qinghou all the time, for fear of missing a certain detail, causing his poison to not be resolved.

Lu Qinghou stuffed the firewood into the stove one by one, but the scene of Yi Ling's 'shocking essence' happened inexplicably......

Lu Qinghou stared at the stove, and suddenly inexplicably put his elbows on his knees, and cried with his head on it! The crying voice is not ordinarily loud!

Yi Ling was confused, why did he cry when he put a firewood...... Oh yes, it's most likely a process of drying the wine, so don't bother with it! As a result, Yi Ling stared at Lu Qinghou even more ruthlessly......

"Winged Wolf General......" Lu Qinghou raised his head suddenly, and his sudden words almost scared Yi Ling half to death.

The expression was not pretended, because tears really flowed down his cheeks...... What the hell is wrong with this Nima!!

"Brother Qinghou, what's wrong, what's wrong?!"

"Peach Blossom Wine It...... can't be ......" After saying this, Lu Qinghou cried a little harder. Peach blossom wine can't be dried? What's the situation?

He can touch any pain in the egg......

"Brother Qinghou, don't cry yet, tell me what's going on." Yi Ling is very entangled now, why does Lu Qinghou always cry in front of him? Is it better for me to get sympathy in my master? Or how?

"Well, I don't cry......" Lu Qinghou stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and face with his sleeve, looked at Yi Ling with a very aggrieved expression, and said, "The peach blossom wine can't be dried, because my matches are running out...... You can't burn the fire......"

Hearing this reason, the anger in Yi Ling's heart rushed up, and now he really wanted to take out the Qinghong Sword and slash Lu Qinghou with one sword.

"I'll wipe it, you won't buy it when the matches are gone?! Isn't there even a place to sell matches in Daylight City?! "Yi Ling's temper is really easy to be irritable now......

"There is a place to buy...... But......" After hearing Yi Ling's almost roaring roar, Lu Qinghou's expression became even more aggrieved, "But now that Xiaoyao Fan has been added, it must be within a minute for those things to get temperature...... Otherwise, the Loose Powder will fail, and those things will become ineffective because of the Loose Powder......"

Grass! There is also this kind of thing, Yi Ling is also very difficult, now it has been about 20 seconds since Lu Qinghou started crying, and there are only 40 seconds, and it is indeed difficult to go out to buy matches.

"Woo woo woo...... It's over, General Wingwolf, it's over...... Tomorrow we won't be able to sell peach blossom wine to everyone at the Tongfu Inn......" Lu Qinghou endured it, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and tears slipped out of his eyes again.

"If you sell one less day, you'll die!" Yi Ling said impatiently.

"General Wingwolf, you don't know...... Woo, if I don't sell wine for a day, others can't enjoy the mellow flavor of peach blossom wine for a day, and seeing others enjoy the peach blossom wine is the most gratifying thing for me...... Woohoo......"

"! Don't talk nonsense about those great things with me, aren't you still sorry that you won't be able to make money tomorrow?! ”

Lu Qinghou stopped sobbing, raised his head to look at Yi Ling, and said, "General Winged Wolf is really smart, you can't hide anything from General Winged Wolf's eyes." ”

Yi Ling: "......"

…………

That's right! Why did you forget that thing, and I've only used it once now!

Yi Ling opened the backpack with his mind and took out something the length of his thumb from it......

Lighters: Can set some items on fire.

From the lighter that Ruhua bought by the Broken Dust Lake, I have only used it once now, and today, I can finally use it for the second time......

"Get out of the way!" Yi Ling roared directly, and before Lu Qinghou could come back to his senses, Yi Ling pushed him away and came to the black stove. Yi Ling turned on the lighter, put his hand into the stove, and let the flame of the lighter touch the firewood that Lu Qinghou had just stuffed in, and the fire jumped up as soon as it 'rubbed', and there was a light behind the reflected stove.

In the world of Doom, a lot of things are different from reality. Just like lighting firewood with fire, in the real world, firewood must reach the ignition point before it can be ignited by fire; In the world of Doom, everything is executed according to a set of pre-set procedures. To ignite a fire, it is natural that only the flame needs to touch the combustible.

"Wow! ~ General Winged Wolf, what are you holding in your hand, it's amazing! Lu Qinghou saw that the fire in the stove had been lit, and the first thing he showed was not excitement...... Instead, he was curious—he was curious about the lighter that Yi Ling was holding right now.

"Lighters! Haven't you seen it?! "Yi Ling is really hot now.

And Lu Qinghou ......

He suddenly ran to Yi Ling's leg and squatted down, and kept stroking the lighter that Yi Ling was holding in his hand with one hand, "Wow! ~General Winged Wolf, what kind of chicken are you talking about 'turkey'?! It's amazing! ~”

"He's not a chicken ......," Yi Ling said with some depression and even some self-deprecation.

"Didn't you say he was a chicken?! General Wingwolf. ”

"He's not a 'chicken', he's a 'machine'!"

"I know it's a 'chicken', what kind of chicken is it?!"

"Okay, then he's a chicken, right?!"

"He's a chicken?!"

“……”

After a brief silence......

"Lu Qinghou, you fuck me out!" Yi Ling's roar was definitely so loud that it ......

"Lu Qinghou, your voice over there is a little quieter for the old lady, you have itchy skin, right?! Dare to disturb the old lady sleeping, right?! I miss the overwhelming taste, right?! Be quiet for the old lady! ”

No matter how loud Yi Ling's voice was, it was not as loud as the words that Guo Furong shouted. Yi Ling finally realized what it meant to be 'thunderous'! Nima, the eardrums are about to burst!

Yi Ling was nothing, but Lu Qinghou was so frightened by what Guo Furong just said that he squatted on the ground......

"Okay, she's just talking, continue to make your wine, don't delay my time!" Yi Ling left such a sentence at this time, that is, this sentence made Lu Qinghou's eyes when he looked at Yi Ling even more miserable and even more pitiful.

Lu Qinghou poured out his weak and already trembling heart with slow pace and aggrieved eyes, he squatted behind the stove again, pursed his lips, and said: "You two know how to bully me, obviously it is not me who speaks loudly, but why is it me who is being scolded......"

That's right, after Lu Qinghou said this, Yi Ling suddenly realized that he was talking too loudly, but why was Lu Qinghou scolded? ! I'll rub it, won't it be Guo Furong who sees that I am handsome, and I have a good impression of my master, and falls in love with me, right? !

Yi Ling touched his own disaster for the country and the people, and sighed narcissistically......

Half an hour passed......

The liquid in the pot was finally boiled, and in the fluctuating heat, bubbles jumped from the bottom of the pot to the surface of the water, bursting, and some hot gas floated out from inside. Yi Ling stood aside, from the slight heat emitted at the beginning, to the bubbles that began to appear later, and now the bubbles are coming out in piles, he is tired of seeing it...... But the rich peach blossom fragrance in the air kept Yi Ling's mind clear.

Lu Qinghou had now stood up from behind the stove, looking at the churning and bursting blisters in the pot, his previous grievances seemed to have been reduced a lot, he brought a hemp bag from another place in this room, took out something like sweet potato, corn, barley, sorghum bran and the like from it, and put it on the stove.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Qinghou took out a knife with his mind and began to chop up the wine he had just taken out on the stove.

Yi Ling boredly glanced at the attributes of the knife with his Impermanence Divine Pupil, and almost climbed down in fright! Damn, this is ......