Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 317 Delicacy and Wine ([-])

In the center of the dining table is a wine jar, the surface is pottery blue, slightly rough, painted with reliefs, and looks old-fashioned. In the wine jar, there is brown thick soup soaked in various ingredients: mushrooms, pork ribs, pigeon eggs ···
Compared with this ordinary "color", its fragrance is much more attractive.

The scent is fresh with a touch of coolness, it smells strong, but it is also mellow and mellow. What's more, after smelling it, the mouth and mouth seem to be contaminated with that clear aroma, with a sweet taste.

Following the smell, several people sat down, their eyes stopped at the dishes served in the central wine jar.

"This is Fu Shou Quan." Nan Shu pointed at the central dish.

Fushouquan, also known as Buddha jumps over the wall.

Boil it in boiling water in a wine jar, cover it with lotus leaves, and when the lid is lifted, the aroma of the wine blends with the fragrance of the lotus, and then mixed with the fresh fragrance of various ingredients, the strong fragrance has its own refreshingness.

"Good name." Qin Qingbai praised.

"It smells good too."

"What about this dish?" Lu Zhengguo pointed to a dish in front of him.

"It's a perennial dish, which means longevity."

Perennial vegetable, with green color, long root and slightly bitter taste.

"What about this way?"

Doyle's eyes lit up: "There are meatballs in this dish, which means reunion, right?"

Nan Shu nodded, "Yes."

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After a whole table of dishes was introduced, everyone at the table was salivating.

What Hundred Flowers Chicken, Four Seasons Ping An, Pumpkin Ribs...
The meaning is good, and it looks delicious!
Qin Qingbai was even more excited, looking at this table of dishes, "This is not only food, but also food culture!"

Culture derived from food!
"Grandpa, you should move your chopsticks." Qin Ye said slowly.

Except for him, everyone else has eaten it.

Qin Qingbai looked around, choked, grabbed the chopsticks at hand, and took the lead in grabbing one of them like Buddha jumped over the wall.

Fotiaoqiang has been simmered for an afternoon with a slow fire, the mouth is soft and refreshing, and after swallowing, the articulateness remains fragrant.

Qin Qingbai chewed the food in his mouth and kept nodding, "It's delicious."

"That's not true." Lu Zhengguo replied while taking advantage of the snack.

Qin Ye also ate Buddha Tiaoqiang, his taste buds were filled with a sweet taste, sometimes light and sometimes strong, "The taste is... strange."

Qin Ye gave this evaluation while tasting.

It's not that it's not delicious, but that it has a little more special taste than other dishes.

"Empty glass?"

Nan Jue sat on the seat, looking at the black glazed cup in front of her with big dark eyes.

"I have them here too." Doyle, who had been burying his head in his food, glanced in front of him.

Lu Xuan looked around, "Everyone has a cup."

"Pack tea to relieve tiredness?"

"I think it is."

"Wait for Nanshu to come back and ask her."

A group of interstellar people have never eaten a few meals, and the cups are only used for drinking water. They really can't think of anything other than tea.

On the other hand, Nan Jue, with big dark eyes open, tilted his head and thought for a while, "I know!"

"What is it?"

The few people were attracted by Nan Jue and were very curious.

"Wine!"

liqueur?
There is no shortage of ancient books in the homes of the people present here. Hearing this, he thought about it for a while, and then collectively turned his attention to Qin Qingbai.

They have heard the word "wine" before, but it is more reliable to hear Qin Qingbai say how to say it.

Qin Qingbai stroked his beard: "It's probably a liquid with a smell."

"Is that similar to tea?"

"Well...it should be."

Qin Qingbai is not sure either, he has only seen it in books, and has not seen what real "wine" looks like.

Just as she was talking, Nan Shu came over from the living room.

There is a smile on her lips, her eyes are as clear as water, and the bright red skirt flutters as she walks, graceful and graceful.

Most importantly, he was holding a small wine jar in his hand.

Brown shape, narrow mouth and wide belly, the mouth of the altar is sealed with cloth.

Everyone's eyes fell on the wine jar, and they sniffed their noses together.

no taste.

The fragrance of tea is light and distant, so is it possible that the fragrance of wine has no fragrance?

Or is it sealed so that there is no fragrance?

As soon as a series of questions arose, Nan Shu had already walked to the dining table, looked at the bright eyes of several people, and said with a smile, "What's wrong with you?"

Nan Jue sat beside Nan Shu, sniffed her nose vigorously, but said nothing.

It was Lu Xuan who asked, "Is this wine?"

"Well, this is Tusu wine."

It really is.

The interest in the hearts of several people was magnified several times in an instant, and they stared at the wine jar with great interest, "Nan girl, quickly take it apart and let us have a look."

Having seen tea, they wondered what wine was.

Nan Shu nodded, grabbed the cloth blocking the mouth of the altar with her fingers, and pulled it out violently.

Suddenly, a strong aroma of wine wafted from the mouth of the altar.

Fragrant and cold, strong and clear.

Really tangy!

In an instant, everyone's eyes changed, and it was the child Nan Jue who had a look of amazement in his dark eyes.

The aroma is completely different from tea.

Nan Jue blinked, this Tusu wine smelled better than the milk she used to drink...

It was probably because men love wine, Lu Zhengguo and Luo Si looked at the constantly fragrant wine, and felt itchy in their hearts.

"Ahem, girl Nanshu, pour me a glass."

In terms of eating and thick skin, Doyle is definitely number one.

While others were amazed, he had already asked for it.

But others are not bad in this regard, such as Lu Zhengguo.

Rolling up his sleeves, Lu Zhengguo waved his hands, "The wine jug is heavy, so I'll just pour the wine."

Nan Shu had no choice but to pass the wine jar to Lu Zhengguo.

Lu Zhengguo took it, hugged the wine jar with both hands, and poured Doyle a glass of wine.

The color of the wine was deep red, and when it flowed out from the mouth of the altar, there was a sound of trickling water, and the clear aroma of the wine became stronger.

After pouring half a glass of wine, Lu Zhengguo withdrew his hand and poured the wine one by one.

Two minutes later, Nan Jue's cup was left empty on the table.

"Mother--"

Nan Jue touched Nan Shu's arm, and the pair of big black lacquered eyes on Bai Nen's face were particularly radiant, making people's hearts melt when they saw it, "I want to drink Tusu wine."

Such fragrant wine must be much better than milk.

"You are too young to drink."

Nan Jue pouted, and tugged on Nan Shu's skirt sleeve with her small hands, her movements were slight, and her voice was soft and waxy, "Mom~"

Nan Jue acted like a baby.

"You can't drink alcohol. Mom has prepared juice for you." Nan Shu held his soft little hand.

"OK then."

Nan Jue pouted and let out a sigh of relief.

It's useless to act like a baby, Tusu wine must be too much to drink.

but···
Nan Jue looked at Nan Shu's wine glass beside her, and blinked her eyes.

It shouldn't matter if you drink a little secretly, right?

(End of this chapter)