Chapter 32

Qin Feng trembled and looked at the wolf, and then

Eh, the wolf looks like a dog. What kind of mountain is this? Wolves look like dogs.

The next second Qin Feng heard several loud barks

This cat is not a dog... What else can it be!

Qin Feng's heart suddenly calmed down. It's really a dog. It's just because it's dark and he's a little flustered, so he mistakenly thinks it's a wolf. Besides, it's a luxury to meet a wolf in the wild these days.

Yes, and there is a leather bolt on the dog's neck, which proves that it is a domestic dog, which means that there must be a master to follow. Anyway, there should be someone!

Sure enough, on the other side of the path, an old farmer carrying a hoe came slowly. He was wearing the gray black clothes that the old people often wear, with a sparse beard, and looked about 60 years old.

"Donkey egg, come back!" The old farmer shouted, and the dog with black hair like a wolf walked over and rubbed the old farmer's leg with his big head.

The old farmer put down the hoe on his shoulder and touched the dog's head. Then he asked Qin Feng, "what are you running around in the mountains at night?"

Qin Feng quickly stood up (he was almost peed by the dog just now) and replied, "old Sir, I'm here. Come here and look around. As a result, I can't find the way..."

The old farmer looked at Qin Feng. It seemed that the young man didn't look like a bad man, and the other party was carrying a schoolbag. It seemed that he was really lost.

"This place is already deep in the mountains. I just came in today to collect medicine. You say you are such an adult and run around. All right, come and stay at home with me tonight. You have no place to go so late." The old farmer put his hoe on his shoulder again.

Qin Feng was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked: "Oh, thank you so much, thank you so much..."

The sun did not know when it had set. The moon climbed up quietly and sprinkled the silver moonlight on the world. In ancient times, those literati would drink and dance under the moonlight.

On the mountain path, although the old farmer is old, he is strong. It seems that it is not a problem to pick up his legs and walk ten miles down the mountain road.

Qin Feng followed the old farmer and listened to him talking. You are a young man. You are too careless. How can you enter the mountain like this? There have been missing people in the mountain!

Qin Feng listened and responded from time to time. He occasionally talked with the old man. When he knew his name was Wang Sanquan, he immediately climbed down the pole and called the other Uncle Wang

The big dog called donkey and egg was very good. He followed Qin Feng and didn't bark, but it inexplicably gave people a sense of security. The night wind blew through the mountains and forests and brought bursts of rustling sound. However, Qin Feng was no longer afraid.

After walking along the mountain road for about an hour and turning a corner, Qin Feng saw a small mountain village, a serious mountain village.

Although it was dark, Qin Feng could still see clearly in the moonlight. They were probably out of the mountain. The small mountain village was located at the foot of the mountain with its back against the mountain.

It was dark all around, and the small mountain village seemed to be a little light in the boundless darkness.

After walking down the mountain road, Qin Feng followed the old farmer into the village. There was only one road in the village. The courtyard of each family was built on both sides of the path. The courtyard wall was not high. Basically, half of his body could be exposed standing in the yard.

The old farmer soon came to a yard and opened the gate. The big dog had rushed in.

Qin Feng followed the old farmer and went in. He found that the big dog had rushed to one side of the kennel. There were seven or eight puppies whining. It seemed that they had just been born. They were round and meaty. They were very cute.

"Old lady, there are guests at home!" The old farmer stood his hoe under the eaves and shouted at the house.

"Ah? Who's here? " A wife came out in response.

The old farmer smiled and pointed to Qin Feng: "he is a young man in the city. He ran alone in the mountains and couldn't find his way. When I came back, the donkey and egg found him and brought him back. Otherwise, he wouldn't have a place to go this big night."

Qin Feng hurried forward and said, "it's causing you trouble..."

But before she finished, she was interrupted by the old woman: "Oh, live well when you come. Who goes out without an accident? Anyway, there are only me and the old man at home. Many people are still busy. Before eating, hurry into the house and sit down. I'll cook for you."

Qin Feng just wanted to say something when he saw that the old woman had gone to one side. The old man said, "you go into the house and I'll help you get something."

This is a very ordinary farmyard. Part of the yard has been turned into a vegetable field, with all kinds of vegetables. Corn is hung on the wall, and then tied with rope.

Both of them were busy. Qin Feng walked into the house. This is a very common building in the village. It connects the middle of the two houses. One side is used as a living room and the other is a place to sleep. But in fact, there are doors on both sides, so you can come in directly, which is more convenient.

A TV set that looks a little old is placed on the table. It is the kind of TV that has long been eliminated. It is very thick and heavy.

The sofa is also very hard. It is an old-fashioned sponge and spring sofa. The leather on it is cracked. The ground is paved with bricks. There is a picture on the sofa with the old couple and people like sons and daughters holding children in their hands.

Just thinking, the old man came in from the door with a bottle of wine in his hand without packaging: "Hey, young man, can you drink? No one has been here for a long time. Today is just right. Let's have some wine. "

"No problem, Uncle Wang. I have absolutely no problem with my drinking capacity!" Qin Feng said with a smile, it's absolutely no problem for us to open a pub.

"That's all right." The old man put the wine on the table and shouted to the outside, "old woman, fry two dishes. I'll have two drinks with this young man!"

Qin Feng looked at the bottle of wine and asked curiously, "Sir, what kind of wine is this?"

The old man laughed: "I don't know. Last time my son came back, I didn't know what wine he brought. It seems that it's still good wine."

Just then, the old woman came in with a plate. It was a plate of marinated peanuts.

"You two drink first. I'll fry some dishes."

"Ah, aunt, you don't have to eat too much. You can't eat too much!" Qin Feng hurriedly shouted that this is the idea of farmers. When guests come, they are the best wine and the best dishes. We must satisfy the guests.

The old man here has taken out two cups: "leave her alone, let's go first!"

When the wine entered his throat, a pungent smell came, but Qin Feng was happy: "old man, good wine!"

Under the night moon, in the small mountain village, Qin Feng, the inheritor of Jiuxian system, drank ordinary wine, but in his heart, this is the most beautiful wine!

The old woman kept coming in with dishes, including fried bacon from her own house and fried vegetables in the vegetable field, all with the style of farmers.

"Come and eat vegetables, young man. Don't run around in the future. It's dangerous in the mountains!"

"That's right, old man. I'll never dare. Ah, ask aunt to sit down and eat. This dish is enough."

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Don't laugh at the muddy farmhouse wine, and the guests are full of chickens and porpoises in good years!

Simple farmhouse, what they use to entertain guests is the best thing they can come up with!