[Liao Zhai] I live in Lanruo Temple

The drawing of the wine steamer drawn by Liu Qingyu is divided into several parts. On the day the ghost woman went down the mountain to buy rice, she brought the drawing to several craftsmen in Jinhua City and asked someone to make it.

The parts of the unassembled wine still have strange shapes, and even if the craftsman built it, he is still at a loss as to what it is for.

The 600 taels were useless, and when the cellar of Lanruo Temple was filled with rice grains, my grandma's purse would have shrunk by half.Within two days, the craftsman finished the wine still, and there were only 90 Liang left.Fortunately, if grandma and the others don't spend money like humans, Liu Qingyu alone can spend more than enough.

On this day, the combination of the wine still was completed, and it was extraordinarily huge. It was placed in the middle of the empty courtyard, occupying almost one-fifth of the space.As for the remaining open space in the courtyard, piles of firewood and many pots and barrels occupied it.

Liu Qingyu scanned the crowded courtyard, revealing the eyes of a loving father looking at his son. "Now there is only water left. Today, my sisters spent half a day filling up the water tank in the yard, and tomorrow they can start a fire to make wine."

Now that there is good wine, Liu Qingyu must demand good water.

Grandma's tree roots are all over the mountain, and she knows where the water is the sweetest and cleanest.When Liu Qingyu said a word, the female ghosts immediately took me and I led you, carrying a wooden bucket and following the guidance of a tree and vine to get water from the mountain spring.

In addition to branching out a tree and vine to lead the way, grandma was not idle. Dozens of vine branches in Lanruo Temple were busy drying the rice before steaming.

On the other side, Nie Xiaoqian and the others went to fetch mountain spring water in groups, talking and laughing all the way, stepping lightly in the jungle like dancing.

The hunter who was hunting heard the woman's melodious laughter, and was curious in his heart, so he couldn't help but followed the sound to find it.He saw Nie Xiaoqian and the ghosts running through the forest from a distance, because he couldn't see them carrying wooden barrels, he could only vaguely see their smiling and smiling faces, and thought he had met a fairy going down to the earth to have fun, and his heart was beating wildly.

The hunter was in a trance, and stood there for a long time in a daze. When he came back to his senses, where were the "fairies" in his sight?

Later, he searched through the forest, but he could not see the "fairy" again, so he had to go down the mountain and return home with a disappointed face.

After returning, the hunter told the villagers what he had seen and heard about the fairy with the idea of ​​showing off.He spoke so vividly that the villagers believed his words, and as soon as he entered the city the next day, people from all over the city told him about it.

In just a few days, half of the people in Jinhua City knew that a group of beautiful fairies had come from the northern suburbs outside the city.

Since then, there have been many lecherous young men or romantic scholars who took their servants up the mountain, nominally to enjoy the scenery, but their real intention was to develop a romantic relationship with fairies.

When interacting with friends in the future, you can talk about your romantic affairs with fairies, as a kind of capital to show off.

Their actions almost exposed the affairs of the female ghosts in Lanruo Temple several times, and the ghosts were very annoyed.

Fortunately, grandma later cast a spell to create a thick fog on the surrounding hills, which persisted all day long.People who entered the mountain were affected and could not even see the road clearly. Some people thought that people's actions annoyed the fairy, who created a thick fog to stop the continuous stream of humans.

The dense fog lasted for a few days, and then gradually dispersed without my grandmother interfering.

Although there are still bold and lustful sons who enter the mountain, compared to the initial period, there are many, many fewer.At least it can't affect the mood of the female ghosts in Lanruo Temple.

At that time, all the ghosts and monsters in Lanruo Temple were busy making wine and did not go out. There was no trace of the "fairy" in the mountains and forests. They searched the mountains and found nothing but blood and fed mosquitoes. Naturally, they thought that the fairy had returned to the sky. , So give up and stop going up the mountain.

Beijiao Mountain has returned to its former tranquility, but Lanruo Temple is just the opposite.

The formerly empty Zen room has been hollowed out and turned into a wine cellar, and steamed fine wine is piled up next to each other.

At the same time, new wine was constantly being produced in the courtyard, and everyone in the temple became a spinning top, and even Liu Qingyu, who had a leg injury that hadn't healed, asked Liu Qingyu to come to add firewood and watch the fire, and couldn't find a free one.

The aroma of wine is overflowing, and Lanruo Temple is enveloped in the aroma of wine. If you pick a tree, flower and leaf in the temple, you can smell the aroma of wine.

Moreover, the wine brewed according to Liu Qingyu's brewing method has a strong and overbearing aroma, which makes one feel intoxicated just by smelling it, and the aroma of the wine can be smelled even ten miles away when the wind blows.

In comparison, the world's fine wines and horses can't keep up.

If grandma hadn't tried to cover it up, the smell would have drifted down the mountain and the people in the village at the foot of the mountain would have smelled it, I'm afraid there will be rumors that some fairy left behind fairy wine on the mountain.

At that time, a bunch of people searched for "immortal wine" on the mountain.That scene, don't mention it.

At present, Luzhou and Luoyang are the hometowns of tribute wine, and the famous wine produced is worth thousands of gold.Grandma doesn't know if the homemade Liaoyuan wine can be compared to the heavenly Xianlu Qiongjiang, but she is confident that Liaoyuan wine can definitely be called the king of wine, surpassing the royal wine for sure.

Not only her, but all the female ghosts in Manlanruo Temple think so.

As long as a certain amount of time is given, Liaoyuan Wine will become famous all over the world, and it is not a problem for them to become the richest ghosts in Jiangnan and even the entire Lan Dynasty.

By the way, Liaoyuan wine is the name of the new wine, which is taken from the meaning of burning fire.Gai's wine is so strong that it enters the throat like a raging fire, rushing down the stomach like a prairie fire, and one sip is enough to make people unforgettable forever.

"Deer! The fire is too big, let's reduce it!"

After finishing her homework this morning, Liu Qingyu walked to the wine making place with a small bench in her arms. When she found that the fire was over, she hurriedly reminded the scorpion who was watching the fire.

The Zhang Zijing who was squatting in front of the fire turned into a beautiful girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pair of watery autumn eyes looking forward to shine, and a baby fat face, she looked immature but still bright.

After a few years, her face will grow, and she may be a little more beautiful than Nie Xiaoqian.

It's just that it may be due to the injury and the loss of vitality. Right now, the deer spirit's transformation is not perfect. There are two extra deer ears on the top of its head, and its hands are also fluffy.

She took out a few sticks of firewood from the fire, and whispered, "Don't call me a scorpion, I'm Hua Guzi."

Staying in Lanruo Temple for seven or eight days to recuperate, Aunt Hua waited for Liu Qingyu and grandma to ask her name, but she seemed to have forgotten, and no one said anything.

Later, she couldn't help herself and took the initiative to call her "Hua Guzi", all the female ghosts changed their names obediently, but Liu Qingyu said "Zezi" alone, and insisted on not changing her name after repeated corrections.

This time correcting Aunt Hua didn't give any hope at all, but Liu Qingyu actually nodded in agreement, which surprised her very much.

Liu Qingyu nodded and said, "Okay, Aunt Hua is Aunt Hua."

"Are you in a good mood today?" Aunt Hua was surprised and strange, hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously.

Liu Qingyu gave a soft "hmm", "It's okay."

Grandma said that all the food could be used up today, and it was a good day to brew the perfect wine, and he was given half a day off, and he was specially allowed to brew the last batch by himself.

Beautiful!

Aunt Hua secretly observed Liu Qingyu's expression, and saw that although he tried his best to flatten the corners of his lips, his eyes were uncontrollably narrowed into two curved slits. She immediately confirmed her guess: Liu Qingyu's mood today It was really good, so I gave up continuing to "torture" her.

Liu Qingyu's spirit was not very good, and her eyelids began to become heavy after sitting for a while.He yawned and said, "The rest of the food can be steamed in about an hour. I didn't sleep well last night. Now I have to go back and catch up. Come back in half an hour."

After that, he half-closed his eyes, and staggered away with the small bench in his arms.

Lying down on the soft bed, the extremely sleepy Liu Qingyu fell asleep within a few breaths.

He seldom has dreams on weekdays, maybe every ten or so days, and most of them are exam nightmares.

The strange thing is that Liu Qingyu only dreamed once yesterday, but he dreamed again this afternoon.

In the dream, he was sitting by the window reading, and while reading, he was attracted by the clouds in the sky.

Suddenly, he felt his body become as light as cotton, floating lightly towards the sky.

Liu Qingyu looked down at her body that was getting higher and higher from the ground, she was startled, and kept calling grandma, Xiaoqian and other names in her mouth.But no one responded, and no one came to hold Liu Qingyu, as if there were no them in Lanruo Temple.

Liu Qingyu was a little flustered, but felt that she had even experienced time travel, and gradually calmed down, wondering where the end of her wandering would be.

After a while, suddenly the east was full of rays of light, which made Liu Qingyu dare not open her eyes.

At this moment, he felt his feet standing on the ground, and when he opened his eyes, it turned out to be a white cloud.

Baiyun didn't know what kind of material it was made of. It was as hard as a stone when stepped on, but it was as soft as cotton to the touch.

Before Liu Qingyu could continue to study, Yun Duo suddenly moved.

It flew forward quickly, rushing directly through a colorful fairy fog, when a man in Tsing Yi broke into Liu Qingyu's sight.

He was lying on his side on the cloud bed, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he had sensed Liu Qingyu's arrival, he glanced over gently.

The man in Tsing Yi's eyes seemed gentle as water, but also extremely indifferent. The moment his eyes met, Liu Qingyu was shocked.He has never seen such a person, the beautiful female ghost in Lanruo Temple will be reduced to dust in front of him.

"You're finally here, and I've been looking for it for a long time."

When Liu Qingyu was in a daze, the voice of the man in Tsing Yi sounded.He waved lightly, and Liu Qingyu's body flew into his arms in the air.

The man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, as if there was some incomprehensible doubt in his heart, he murmured: "It's strange, why does it look like a child? Huh? Or a man?"

It was this endless sentence that made Liu Qingyu wake up, and just about to ask something, the man in Tsing Yi loosened his brows and opened his mouth again.

"Forget it, since the way of heaven made you like this, it has its own reasons. I take a short nap, and I will wake up and form a bond with you when you are old enough."

At the end of the sentence, he waved Liu Qingyu to leave, the dream ended here, and Liu Qingyu in Lanruo Temple suddenly sat up from the bed.

"I seem to have had a dream." Liu Qingyu rubbed her temples slowly, and said to herself with an inexplicable expression, "But what did I dream about? It seems to have a pair of eyes... And then, what else?"

Liu Qingyu tried her best to recall the content of the dream, but she still couldn't remember it after racking her brains.

He looked at the time, remembered that he had to steam the last batch of wine by himself, immediately got off the bed, put on his shoes and rushed out of the house, turning his head and forgetting the dream.