Walking slowly along the way, forty minutes later, Mingli arrived at the No. 1 city gate building east of Tanzhou City.

A long distance apart.

I saw the Partridge Whistle setting up a stall in the No. 1 City Gate Tower.

"Third brother."

"Fourth brother, why are you here?"

"Ling'er and Hong Gu went to Erye's theater to listen to the opera. I was bored at home alone and went out for a walk."

"Sit and drink tea."

Partridge Whistle took out a small stool for Mingli to sit on, and then poured Mingli a cup of tea.

"San brother, you can do it with wine and tea."

“Required.”

"How about it?"

"I took a job at Dingyang House. I will go to the morning of tomorrow. After finishing this order, I will officially close this year and continue next year."

"I'll go with you tomorrow."

"Okay, the place is quite far away. It's not interesting to go there alone along the way. If you are your company, you won't be so boring."

“When will you set out?”

"Go early and go back early, and we will meet at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"No problem, I'll go buy some vegetables later. In the evening, you call Honggu and go to my place for dinner."

"OK."

Sitting in the place where the Partridge Whistle set up a stall for two hours, then Partridge Whistle collected the stall.

Partridge Whistle went home to put things, while Mingli went to buy some vegetables and went home to prepare supper.

When dinner was in the evening, not only were there Partridge Whistle and Honggu, but Er Yuehong and the girl actually brought their three and a half-old boys to have a meal.

These three and a half-old boys shouted at each other as soon as they entered the door. He couldn't say that he didn't prepare food for so many people and drove them out.

There was no choice but to boil the stove again and cook some more dishes.

"Uncle Ming, I'll serve you the food."

"Uncle Ming, I'll help you too."

"Uncle Ming, the dishes you cook are so delicious and delicious."

"You three brats asked you to serve the food, but you didn't ask you to ask for a sneak peek."

"Hehe..., it's not that the dishes made by Uncle Ming are so delicious, I can't help it for a while."

"Boy, hurry up and bring the dishes out and help serve the rice."

"Okay."

Er Wenbo, Er Wenwu and Er Wenjie helped to bring the dishes to the restaurant outside, and then took out a bowl from the cupboard to help serve the rice.

Ming Li took out a jar of about ten kilograms of monkey-headed soju from the system space.

Previously, in the wine cellar of the Genting Heavenly Palace, I got about 500,000 kilograms of wine collected by Wang Wannu. After re-filling, I removed the impurities and mud in the wine, and there were about 400,000 kilograms of wine.

"Why don't you eat it? You're moving your chopsticks, there's no food behind you."

"Uncle Ming, I'm waiting for you."

"Whatever I do, I'll use my chopsticks." Ming Li smiled, took out three wine bowls, put them on the Partridge Whistle and Eryuehongban, and then poured himself a bowl.

"Fourth brother, is this wine a kind of bar?"

"My Master Ming, are you monkey-headed soybean wine or are you monkey-headed soybeans for hundreds of years?"

"Second Master, it's amazing."

"A few years ago, I took the opera troupe to travel around the country, went to Bagui, and saw this kind of monkey-headed soju."

"Since the second master recognizes this monkey-headed soybean wine, I should know what the wine is made of. I just don't know if the second master dares to drink it. If this wine is not in line with the second master's taste, I have two jars of old soybean wine given to me by others."

"Gululu..., good wine..., this taste is...good!"

Before Mingli could finish his speech, Er Yuehong picked up the wine bowl and sniffed it obsessedly, then burned a large bowl of monkey heads.

I used to take the opera troupe around the world, singing opera during the day and robbing tombs at night.

During his time in Bagui, he had seen monkey head roast and drank monkey head roast. Naturally, he knew that the monkey head roast was soaked with little monkeys that were underterm.

At first, I felt disgusting and couldn't speak.

After drinking it, I found that this monkey-head sour wine is really good, which is aphrodisiac and a great tonic.

"I didn't expect that you, Master Ming, have a good thing like Monkey Head Soup. It's a hundred years old Monkey Head Soup. You must drink it this time."

"Okay, Second Master, I'll give you a full list."

"Mr. Ming, Deputy Head, cheers!"

"Dry!"

Hua Ling and Miss Hong were pregnant, and after taking a few bites, they stopped eating.

A large table of dishes ended up almost all of them in the belly of the three little guys from the February Hong family.

A jar of more than ten kilograms of monkey-headed wine finally got all the belly of Mingli, Partridge Whistle, and Er Yuehong.

"Wenbo, Wenwu, Wenjie, you three go and wash the dishes."

"All right."

"Let's leave it, I'll clean it up later."

"My Master Ming, don't spoil them. They will wash dishes in our house."

"Uncle Ming, please sit and rest and leave it to us."

"That's Uncle Ming, we will come to your house for free in the future. Let's leave the dishes to us."

"Uncle Ming, please rest. How can you do such a small thing as washing dishes? Let us juniors do it."

"Okay, after washing the dishes, you can help Uncle Ming clean the yard in the house."

"ah?"

"What, do you want to come to Uncle Ming's house for free in the future?"

"Uncle Ming, let's sweep."

“It’s almost the same.”

After dinner, Hua Ling, Miss Hong and the girl said they wanted to go out for a walk and eat.

Mingli took out the tea leaves and brewed a pot of tea, poured it on the Partridge Whistle and Eryuehong, and the three of them drank tea and chatted.

After the three boys from the February Hong family cleaned the dishes, they cleaned the kitchen and dining room, and then cleaned the yard.

Judging from the three of them working, Er Yuehong did not lie. These three boys are not the eldest young masters who are not touching the spring water. They work a lot at home, otherwise they would not have been so skilled.

"Mr. Ming, Brothers of Partridge Whistle, Second Master."

"Oh, Lord Buddha."

"Master Buddha, why are you here? Come in and sit down."

"Lying in bed all day long, I feel like I'm useless, so I come and run around."

The rich and seductive aroma of the food rushed to his home, and Zhang Qishan knew that Mingli had cooked again.

If it were normal, he would have come here as soon as possible to have a meal.

The reason why I was so restrained this time was entirely because my body did not allow him to eat and drink.

As he thought that he should have finished eating here, he walked over slowly.

"Good tea, Master Ming, what kind of tea are you? The fragrance of orchids is high-definition and long. It smells like Qihong at the level of tea."

"Yes, Master Buddha, you can tell that this is Qi Hong, a tea-level tea-level, just by smelling it."

"What a pity, I don't have this blessing."

Zhang Qishan patted his stomach with a little regret, and now he can only eat some liquid food.

Except for medicine, you can’t drink anything else, otherwise it would be a matter of resting for half a year.

This life was finally recovered, but it must not be ruined.
Chapter completed!