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Chapter 79 Good old wine

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    Lingfeng nodded and gathered the remaining meat. The head and hooves of the wild boar were almost like chicken ribs, not as much as domestic pork, but it was a pity to throw them away. He might as well keep them as snacks for Wangcai.

    At this time, Chen Yuhe poked his head out of the room, with a few streaks of black ash hanging on his face: "Hey, the water is boiling, when are you going to stew the meat?"

    Ling Feng looked back at her, chuckled and said, "See how anxious you are, come right away!"

    I don¡¯t have a pressure cooker at home, so I can only stew the most tender ribs and tenderloin. There are still more than ten kilograms left, which is enough for three people.

    After the sun went down, a strong aroma of meat came out of Lingfeng's pot. Chen Yuhe took a deep breath intoxicated: "It smells so good!"

    The black ash on her face was still there, Ling Feng didn't remind her out of mischief, and Mo Jiaolan didn't know what she was thinking, so she didn't even say anything.

    Seeing that the meat was almost cooked, Ling Feng couldn't help but ask: "We are going to have a big dinner tonight, do you want some wine?"

    "Okay!" Mo Jiaolan nodded immediately.

    But Chen Yuhe looked wary: "Drinking? You don't want to get us drunk and do something bad, right?"

    "Fool, if I want to do something bad, you can do it without drinking!" Ling Feng laughed.

    Chen Yuhe's face turned red after saying this, and he thought to himself that this was also the case. He went to stay at someone's house for two days, and nothing happened.

    So he nodded: "Okay, just drink, who is afraid of whom?"

    Ling Feng got permission from the two women and immediately ran out and went straight to the canteen in the village.

    After arriving, he smelled the aroma of meat coming from the back room. He smiled and shouted: "Lao Zhang, don't be busy eating meat, give me a bottle of wine!"

    Hearing his voice, the canteen owner hurriedly ran over from the back room: "It's Ling Feng. Are you going to drink a lot of wine and eat a lot of meat tonight?"

    "No, that's what I think. What's the most expensive wine here?" Ling Feng asked with a smile.

    Mo Jiaolan and Chen Yuhe are both rich and have never tasted any good wine, but the conditions in the village are limited, so he can only buy the most expensive ones.

    As a result, Lao Zhang smiled slightly: "The most expensive is not necessarily the best. I have sorghum white that has been stored for 20 years. I can give you two bottles!"

    With that said, Lao Zhang ran to the back room and quickly took out two bottles of liquor. Due to the passage of time, the labels on them were almost worn away.

    Ling Feng knew about this wine. His father liked to drink it when he was a child. At that time, the people were simple and the products were genuine. This sorghum white was a serious grain wine without adulteration at all. But it was a pity that this wine was no longer available.  sold.

    "Good guy, Lao Zhang, do you still have some inventory at home?" Ling Feng asked in surprise.

    "What kind of inventory? I forgot a box in the side room when I was delivering goods. Later, the side room became a woodshed. I discovered it a while ago. Otherwise, how could I have kept it until now?" Lao Zhang said with a smile.

    "Okay, this is good wine, how much does it cost?" Ling Feng nodded and prepared to take the money.

    In the end, Lao Zhang clapped his hand: "What are you talking about? I've eaten the meat you gave me twice in a row, how can I ask you for money? Let's take it to drink!"

    "No, after all, I have saved it for twenty years. If I take this wine outside, I can sell it for 100 a bottle without any problem!" Ling Feng said.

    Lao Zhang glared at him: "I have no intention of exchanging it for money. I keep it for myself to drink. Stop being so nagging and take it away quickly. There is a pot of stew in my back!"

    Lingfeng was speechless, Lao Zhang was also a foodie, so in order not to delay the stew, he was reluctant to speak.

    So he stopped being polite and returned home happily carrying two bottles of old wine.

    The table has been set, with coriander and minced garlic ready. Ling Feng knew as soon as he walked in that this was Mo Jiaolan's handiwork. A girl like Chen Yuhe would not be so meticulous.

    Putting the wine aside, he opened the pot and took a look. He found that the meat was already stewed, so he immediately announced that dinner was ready!

    After a while, a large bowl of wild boar meat was brought to the table.

    The three of them sat down. Ling Feng took the cup and poured a glass of wine for each of them.

    Mo Jiaolan only glanced at it and was immediately stunned, because the wine not only hung on the glass, but also had a sticky feeling, so she immediately asked: "What kind of wine is this?"

    "The inventory that escaped the disaster twenty years ago was good wine at that time. Now that it has been stored for such a long time, it should taste better." Ling Feng said with a smile.

    Mo Jiaolan picked up the cup and put it to her nose and smelled it, a flash of light flashed in her eyes: "Yes, it's really a good old wine, much better than those blended with flavors!"

     Ling Feng was a little surprised: "You didn't drink, and you knew it just by smelling it?"

    Chen Yuhe curled his lips: "Don't you know? My sister is a sommelier, a high-level one. What kind of wine has she never tasted?"

    "So that's it. Fortunately, I have this. Otherwise, I would have been a bit slow to buy you ten or twenty yuan worth of wine." Ling Feng said with a smile.

    Mo Jiaolan glanced at him and said nothing. She picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then praised: "Good wine!"

    When she said this, Chen Yuhe couldn't help but take a sip, and then said happily: "It smells so good!"

    Ling Fengxin said is it so magical?  So I took a small sip and felt a line of fire flowing from my throat into my stomach, but it was not uncomfortable. After that, a thick and mellow aroma began to spread between my lips and teeth. It was really good!

    "Good wine and good meat, let's have a drink tonight!" Ling Feng said with a satisfied smile.

    This dinner lasted until nine o'clock in the evening, all the wild boar meat was eaten, and not a drop of two bottles of wine was left!

    The delivery of pork to the city as promised before is now impossible because everyone has drunk too much.

    So Ling Feng could only pack everything and take it to Lao Zhang's house.

    Knocking on the door, Ling Feng saw Lao Zhang¡¯s face flushed and said with a smile, ¡°Didn¡¯t you drink less?¡±

    "Aren't you the same? Your face is as red as a monkey's butt!" Lao Zhang said with drunken eyes.

    "Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you, but what about, is your freezer free?" Ling Feng asked.

    "The freezer? It's full of ice cream." Lao Zhang said.

    ¡°I¡¯ve bought as many ice creams as I can, so hurry up and make room for the meat.¡±

    "What a pity, you might as well send it to Wang Yan's house, she also has a freezer!" Lao Zhang said with a burp.

    Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, remembering that he had seen her when he was dividing the wild boar meat, but this time she didn't say a word, took the meat and left in a hurry.

    ¡°That¡¯s okay, I¡¯ll go take a look. If there¡¯s no room in her freezer, I¡¯ll come back to you!¡±

    Ling Feng wandered away from the canteen, turned around and walked towards Wang Yan's home.

    It was getting late, and many people in the village had already turned off their lights and went to bed. Ling Feng came to the door of Wang Yan's house and saw that the lights were still on, so he shouted: "Auntie, are you sleeping?"

    After a while, Wang Yan put on a coat and pushed out the door. She went to the courtyard door to look at him: "You brat, have you drunk too much? What are you shouting at so late at night?"

    "Auntie, I heard that you have a freezer at home. Can you store my meat here overnight?" Ling Feng asked with a smile.

    Wang Yan glanced down and nodded: "You can almost let go, give it to me."

    "No, it's too heavy. I'll send it in for you!" Ling Feng said.

    Wang Yan smelled a strong smell of alcohol and knew that the boy had drunk too much. After a moment of hesitation, she said, "Then come in!"

    After opening the door, she complained in a low voice: "You damn boy, you yelled, even the neighbors next door heard it, it's annoying!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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