Buried fire

The snow on the mountain always has to melt slowly. After the sun, which is not too big, is mostly covered by clouds, the cold air will sweep across the whole mountain again.

Lu Zhenshu walked on the side of the road step by step, being careful not to let the melted snow splash on his shoes. He had just finished practicing the sword, and his neck and back were sweating. At this time, he was a bit chilly from the wind. He did not dare to take off his clothes, lest he be nagged by the pharmacists.

There were very few people on the road, and most of them were eating in the front hall, or on the way out of the martial arts field. Occasionally, they just nodded and smiled when they met a few, and passed by after saying hello.

"Are the cherry blossoms blooming?" It was Yin Zhu's voice.

"I don't know! Shut up!" Lu Huanyi roared impatiently.

The two hurried to the back mountain, most likely because they had just finished their meal and were going to go back to sleep, or they went deeper to see if the cherry blossom forest in the back mountain was in bloom.

Anyway, this is not the first time that Lu Zhenshu has heard them talking about whether the cherry blossoms are in bloom in recent days.

It is estimated that something big is going to happen.

But Lu Zhenshu had no mood to care about it.

He walked step by step along the direction of the dungeon, and there were still a few footprints on the ground next to it, probably from the food delivery person.

Lu Zhenshu took two steps forward, stopped in front of the gate of the dungeon, took out a mat from his pocket, spread it on the floor and sat cross-legged.

Zhuang Chao didn't know he was coming.

His nose is very good, but the smell of the dungeon is too strong, and he probably can't tell who smells who.

Lu Zhenshu didn't know why he came here, but he always came here in the past few days, sitting for a whole day, and occasionally meeting the little junior sister who came to deliver meals.

Maybe it was the sudden flash of light in his mind when he saw Ye Jiang lying in the ice coffin that day, which always disturbed his mind, made frequent mistakes in sword moves, and was trained by the second master for several hours before slipping away. out.

After sneaking out, he couldn't help but think about Zhuang Chao who also flashed something in his mind. When he came back to his senses, he was already standing at the door of the dungeon.

Maybe I've seen him somewhere.

Lu Zhenshu frowned.

But can't remember.

The wind blowing from the sky was no longer wrapped in the knife-like chill, Lu Zhenshu sighed, and looked up at the sky that was much brighter than in winter.

Spring has arrived.

The cherry blossoms in the early spring of this year bloomed earlier, earlier than the cherry blossoms that Lu Huanyi found on Baidu on his mobile phone. He is still very perfunctory in coping with Yin Zhu's daily question of "I don't know, shut up, and say that it will bloom next year" At that time, Yin Zhu suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers, and yelled, "The cherry blossoms are blooming!" and dragged himself into the cherry blossom forest.

The early cherry blossoms really bloomed.

The soft petals stretched out and clustered together one by one. The sun broke through the clouds and sprinkled some golden light on the petals, illuminating the water droplets in the morning.

"Just pick up the fallen ones," Lu Huanyi stood under the tree holding a small jar and instructed Yin Zhu, "Don't move the ones on the tree."

"Why?" Yin Zhu looked at him.

"...everything in this back mountain has spirits," Lu Huanyi said, "If you pick their flowers, next year they will lose their temper and not bloom."

"Okay." Yin Zhu nodded, but did not dare to use spells.

His spell is of the fire system, and it can burn this cherry blossom forest with it.

He could only squat down and pick them up one by one, holding them lightly in his hands, and when he couldn't hold them anymore, he put them into the small jar that Lu Huanyi was holding.

"How much do you plan to brew?" Lu Huanyi looked at the almost full jar, turned his head and asked.

"Ten altars," Yin Zhu said, ran over to put the cherry blossoms in the jar, stretched out his hand and gestured, "I want such a big jar."

"Do you think I look like a pot?" Lu Huanyi looked at him and said very seriously, "You stuff me."

"Ah." Yin Zhu didn't understand, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Ten altars are brewed in such a big jar, and the flowers in this cherry blossom forest are not enough for you," Lu Huanyi yawned, "Make less, and we can brew again next year when the cherry blossoms bloom."

"That's an altar." After Yin Zhu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and flicked Lu Huanyi's forehead, and ran quickly to pick up the cherry blossoms on the ground.

One altar is enough to waste effort.

After all, Yin Zhu stretched out his arms and gestured for the jar... It is still a problem where to find such a big jar, let alone brewing.

Lu Huanyi yawned again.

I was pulled over by Yin Zhu early in the morning to pick up cherry blossoms, and I was so sleepy that there was no one in the world.

Anyway, he didn't intend to bend down to pick it up, and he still hasn't passed the sleepiness.And it doesn't look like Yin Zhu needs help.

Running two steps here and there, he will wait patiently when he encounters a tree that has not lost its flowers. If it is not lost, he carefully hugs the trunk and shakes it twice. After shaking off a few flowers, he is careful He held the ground in his hand, and touched the trunk to show comfort.

...Looks like a mentally handicapped ah.

Although the cherry blossom trees in the back mountain really eat his way.

He even lowered the branches to gently sweep Yin Zhu's hair, what's more, he shook the branches himself and dropped many flowers.

Lu Huanyi changed to holding the jar with one hand, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his eyes when he yawned, and sighed deeply.

I'm like a single father who came out for a spring outing with a mentally handicapped person.

Yin Zhu picked up flowers for a while and filled the small jar before going back with Lu Huanyi.

After washing the cherry blossoms, soak them in salt water. Taking advantage of this time, Lu Huanyi went to the back kitchen to get the leftovers, and went to the master's wine cellar to steal many bottles of fragrant white wine.

Because he took too much and couldn't take the rest, Lu Huanyi asked Yin Zhu to move it again.

The master was sitting at the door, with a tangled expression on his face: "Is it not good for you to carry my wine in front of me?"

"You are at this age, drink as little as you can," Lu Huanyi watched as Yin Zhu brought a lot of wine back, and smiled, "This is for your health."

"Then I thank you?" Master still looked confused.

"You're welcome." Lu Huanyi smiled for a while, and ran back to the house quickly.

After he ran back, the cherry blossoms soaked in salt water were almost ready. After draining the water, they were put into the container bit by bit according to the method in the recipe.

It was unexpectedly simple.

It's so simple that it doesn't look like some kind of wine brewed by Xianjun... It feels like it will be sold in the market after the lid is opened in a few months.

"Are you sure there are no other steps?" Lu Huanyi moved the huge jar to the corner, looked back at Yin Zhu who was holding a note and laughed, and he couldn't help but also laughed.

"No, it's just that the last sentence is a bit strange." Yin Zhu shook the note in his hand, "What is a daughter-in-law?"

"What?" Lu Huanyi was stunned.

"There is a small line at the end." Yin Zhu turned the note over, pointed to the words on it and said, "'Give it to the daughter-in-law' who is the daughter-in-law, and how long does it take for us to drink it?"

"... my daughter-in-law died," Lu Huanyi took a deep breath, took the note and folded it, then turned around to find a small delicate box and put it away, "the eight hundred people in the village were very sad on the day they died. , Cover your mouth to keep yourself from laughing."

"Then what about our wine?" Yin Zhu looked at him and frowned, feeling really distressed.

"Do you trust your daughter-in-law or me?" Lu Huanyi asked him back.

"You." Yin Zhu should be very decisive.

"Then don't give it to some daughter-in-law," Lu Huanyi felt that he had finished making up nonsense without blushing, but his ears still turned red in disobedience, "just leave it to me."

After he finished speaking, he paused, feeling more and more that this sentence was wrong.

But Yin Zhu didn't feel that there was anything wrong. Instead, he opened his arms and fell on the bed, smacking his lips and saying, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Lu Huanyi sighed.

He originally thought that Ye Jiang put the prescription he had written before into his pocket, but now that he thinks about it... Maybe he wrote a prescription with the little spiritual power left when he was talking to Jiushao. seal up.

...I really don't know what to say.

It's fine to use wine making recipes to comfort Yin Zhu, and a daughter-in-law will be added behind.

Can Yin Zhu understand?Even if you understand these three words, can you understand the meaning behind them? !

... Did Ye Jiang see what was going on between him and Yin Zhu, or did he simply want someone Yin Zhu would talk to in the future to help him make wine?

I really can't think about it at all.

The more I think about it, the weirder it gets.

Lu Huanyi took a few more deep breaths, and managed to relieve the stagnation in his chest. When he raised his eyes, he found Yin Zhu was staring at him.

"...No," Lu Huanyi suddenly remembered something, "You even know what 'father' means, but don't you know what daughter-in-law means?"

Yin Zhu blinked, but said nothing.

A few seconds later, the corners of his mouth lifted upwards, and a very bright smile spread out.

Lu Huanyi was stunned for a moment, then pulled back the pillow next to Yin Zhu and smashed it on Yin Zhu's head, "Are you fucking kidding me?!"

The smile on Yin Zhu's lips became more and more obvious, and finally he covered his mouth, laughing until his shoulders shook.

Lu Huanyi sighed, raised his middle finger at him, and felt happy within a few seconds, "I'm so fucking convinced..."