I am Qinxing No.1

Chapter 340 Reconciliation

Shen Cheng is really a capable person, not only is he quick in handling things, but also has a good eye, so he said that the construction team he recruited is worthy of having worked on ancient buildings, and it is really handy to set up Zhou Dong's other courtyard.

Flowing springs and waterfalls, hundreds of feet of silver flowers wrapped in green grass,
In the sun sinking into the pool, thousands of miles of waves reflect the yellow bamboo.

The central building of Zhou Dong’s other courtyard is the three bamboo houses under the waterfall, half-hanging above the cliff, with a waterfall hanging above, passing over the head, and falling into the Ajie Lake below, which arouses countless emotions. splash.

The bamboo house does not use any modern building materials. It is all made of bamboo and wood. It uses old yellow hard bamboo and old camphor wood that has been dried enough. It can not only repel all kinds of mosquitoes and termites, but also has a faint woody fragrance and bamboo Fragrance, can best help sleep.

In the evening, when the waterfalls roar, the mist and flowers are reflected by the setting sun, and the rainbow bridges appear below. Sitting on the flat wooden platform in front of the bamboo house, you are blown by the warm wind in the Ajie Valley. It's really a case of 'the warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they only regard Zhou's family as their own'.

Such a good place, once you have been here, you don't want to leave. People can't help but think of 'the dove occupies the magpie's nest'.

Dong Qishen took a sip of the tea on the bamboo table in front of him, nodded slightly and said, "Unexpectedly, this Ajiegu is really a good place,
Xiao. Xiao Zhou built a private courtyard here. It is said that he wants to honor his parents. This thought is really rare. Nowadays, there are few young people of his age who are as filial as him. "

Although the master is "difficult to find the fairy trail", judging from various signs, it is undeniable that Zhou Dong is his junior brother. Now he has the opportunity to catch Zhou Dong and praise him fiercely.
Huang Mingju is fine, like him, he is a person who has been favored by Hu Shenchu, but Lu Zhiwei and Yi Zhiyu are about to vomit, thinking that you have more to say, Zhou Dong is very good, but you don't have to catch him Just a chance to boast endlessly, right?

"Boy Zhou chose a good place, but how old is he, and he likes this kind of life of living in seclusion in the mountains and wild clouds and wild cranes?"

Yi Zhiyu was a little uneasy: "I'm afraid it's not just for filial piety, right?
It would be a pity if he also came here. With his aptitude and current culinary skills, if he devotes himself to study, he may not be able to become the youngest master chef in Chinese history before the age of 50. "

"Old Yi, why do you worry about this?"

Lu Zhiwei shook his head and said: "Everyone has the right to choose their lives, if the youngest chef in China hides in the mountains and becomes a legend for a generation, what's wrong with that?

Drinking, drinking good wine, it is precisely this kind of place, I think it is very good. "

Yi Zhiyu glared at him: "You old drunkard!"

"Haha, Lu people are famous all over China for their good wine. This shows that we Lu people are honest and honest, and we don't play tricks on the wine table."

Lu Zhiwei laughed loudly, and suddenly pointed to the wooden plank below the platform: "Here, come, all the boys crouching in the wine cellar are here, and our fine wine is here!"

The four of their elder brothers also ran to the wine cellar for a walk, and after all, they were amazed that they didn't have such a thick skin to wait for new wine with a group of young people, so they simply ran to Zhou Dong's newly completed building. 'Bibo Bamboo Courtyard' waits.

Originally, Teacher Guo and Teacher Yu also came together, because yesterday they accepted an impromptu church meeting, and the subject could not refuse, so the two teachers left first with deep regrets, and when they left, they especially urged Zhou Dong will do it, and when Jiang Xianghe comes out of the cellar, he will express it to Kyoto for us
From a distance, Zhou Dong, Huai Liangren, Yan Yi, and Cang Yanshan approached. Zhou Dong held a tray in his hand. After approaching several old men, they realized that the two wine jugs were very exquisite, and they were the same set as the matching wine glasses, namely the cloisonne pot with crane mouth and the cup with cloud pattern.

Zhou Dong is really not such a pretentious person, not to mention that the rice wine has a special taste when served in a small black bowl with coarse sand. These two sets of cups and pots are actually gifts from Huai Liang. This is even more necessary for top-level rice wine. If you drink it again, it will not be successful, it is too disrespectful!
Zhou Dong asked him what our identities were, and Lao Huai immediately gave him a blank look. You are friends of French Le Cordon Bleu winners, isn’t this status not prominent enough?
Zhou Dong nodded. There seemed to be some truth in what he said, but Yan Yi vomited at the time. Cang Yanshan had a suspicious expression on his face. He is a genius of Cantonese cuisine and a Michelin three-star chef. How can he seem to be in danger of losing his mind now?
"Several old men, I kept you waiting for a long time."

Zhou Dong put a few side dishes on the bamboo table, and then picked up the spout pot and poured wine for the old men.

As for Huailiang and the others, they just threw a pot over, but Cang Yanshan snatched the wine through the passage, and I was in charge of pouring the wine. If the wine spilled half a drop, it would be a sin!
Is there such an exaggeration?Cang Yanshan is a wine king of a generation, a master wine maker of a national brand. Seeing him say this, everyone's expectations are even higher.

When Zhou Dong was pouring the wine, everyone was staring at the wine,
I saw that the wine had a faint azure color, as if the blue sky had just been washed by rain.

The strangest thing was that when Zhou Dong was pouring the wine, everyone couldn't smell the smell of wine at all. Unlike ordinary rice wine, if it was cheap, it would smell like wine, and if it was good wine, it would also have a tangy aroma. If Dong's wine didn't have a strange color, it would smell like plain water.

"It's strange, this general reconciliation is tasteless?"

The four old men are all veterans, so they would not ask more questions if they feel strange, at least they can guarantee that they will not lose face. Yan Yi knows a little about the way of brewing wine, but he only looks at it without talking about it, but Huailiang is very Western-style. , Ask if you don’t understand.

"Hehe, since the generals are in harmony, there will be no waves and waves, so why bother with sensuality?
Chef Huai knew it after tasting it, it’s a pity that such a good wine is sold cheaply in a big wine vat.”

Being rejected by Zhou Dong, Cang Yanshan still has a lot of resentment up to now, all he thinks about is how to find a way to make Zhou Dong willing to sell him the wine, this wine will be of great use to him!

"So this wine is called Jiangxianghe?" Huailiang's heart moved, and he couldn't help but want to reach out his hand.

He was slapped on the back of his hand by Zhou Dong: "Why are you so anxious, the old men haven't had a drink yet."

It was so easy for the old men to raise their wine glasses, and as soon as they touched their lips, Huai Liang couldn't wait to pick up the wine glasses and took a sip. Cang Yanshan and Yan Yi were not slow in their movements, they tasted the wine at the first time,
"This is.
Is this the calm and silent reconciliation of generals and prime ministers, and the entrance is so violent, it seems to be more fierce than three bowls but no gang! "

After drinking a glass of wine, the expressions on everyone's faces suddenly became extremely rich. Nose, eyes and mouths were all squeezed together in this boundless enjoyment. In an instant, dense beads of sweat covered their foreheads. After a few minutes, he suddenly exhaled a long breath.

Huai Liangren, a self-proclaimed gentleman, actually slapped the table hard: "Good guy, if this wine is sold in France."

Seeing that Zhou Dong seemed displeased, he hurriedly changed his words: "Ahaha, this wine. It's really wonderful."

Everyone nodded their heads. In fact, how can this general harmony be described by a wonderful word?

Just like the legendary story, there are two kinds of tastes in this wine, one is spicy and stimulating, as if the person who wants to stimulate it will go crazy to tears, and the other is mellow and upright, which will finally make the spicy and stimulating feeling Completely inclusive, forming an upright and warm energy that makes people feel ecstatic.

This isn't wine, it's pure jade liquor, a marvelous thing that only immortals are qualified to drink.
Grab it!It doesn't matter whether it's a 'gentleman' like Huai Liangren, or Cang Yanshan, the dignified wine king of the generation, a monk who talks about Amitabha Buddha, the four old men who should have the style of the elders. They are all crazy, you After fighting for it, I drank the two pots of Jiang Xianghe in a short time.

This is a pot-bellied spout pot, a pot can hold at least five catties of wine!

"Sure enough, the generals will reconcile!"

Cang Yanshan slapped the table excitedly, applauding repeatedly: "The wine is good, and the name is even better.

In ancient times, there was a general, Lian Po, whose lust was like a raging fire. He repeatedly provoked the senior doctor Lin Xiangru, but Lin Xiangru treated him generously, and finally convinced Lian Po.

From then on, Zhao Guowen has Lin Xiangru, Wu has Lianpo, and the civil and military are united, and the strong Qin dare not violate it.
What a good name, Zhou Dionysus is really amazing. It is difficult to brew such fine wine, but it is even more difficult to come up with such a good name. Cang admires it. "

This top brewer usually doesn't talk much, but now his eyes are red, and he can't finish talking. Suddenly, he grabbed Zhou Dong's hand and said, "Brother Zhou, I beg you, you must sell me a thousand catties. It's not that I want to use it, but it's that the country needs it!"

(End of this chapter)