Rural Friends Circle

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"Brother Tang, thank you for your help that day, my old woman's life was saved." The white-haired old man who came with Tian Zhengguang presented a generous gift.

Zhao Hao also had some impression of this white-haired old man.

Wang Boyuan, a big businessman in southern Shanxi, is said to have assets worth nearly 10 billion yuan and is quite prestigious in the entire business community of Shanxi Province.

"It's just a little help, don't take it too seriously, Mr. Wang." Looking at the white-haired old man, Tang Feng shook his hand and said with a smile.

"Anyway, I still have to thank Brother Tang." Wang Boyuan thanked him again with sincere words.

"Mr. Wang, let's chat here." In the villa, Mr. Zhu and Tian Zhengguang were chatting, and Tang Feng and Wang Boyuan left the villa. On the pier, the two sat down one after another, and Xiaobai brought out the brewed tea.

Wang Boyuan looked at Xiaobai and smiled.

"This girl, is she Mr. Tang's girlfriend?" Wang Boyuan asked with a smile while looking at Xiaobai.

"Sir, you misunderstood. I am just the young master's personal maid." Xiaobai explained while pouring tea.

Hearing Xiaobai's explanation, Wang Boyuan's smile froze for a moment. He nodded with a long mouth. His expression was a little stiff.

Personal maid, what era is this? Is there still such a thing as a personal maid? Besides, this girl is beautiful and has such a temperament. She is simply a perfect woman. How could such a woman be a maid?

Looking at Xiaobai, Wang Boyuan thought so in his heart.

"Mr. Wang, this tea is only available in my farm. It is brewed with special spring water. It tastes very good. Try it." Tang Feng glanced at Wang Boyuan, gestured with his hand, and said with a smile.

Wang Boyuan picked up the exquisite tea bowl, put it to his lips, and took a sip. The fresh taste spread in his mouth, making the old man who loves tea brighten his eyes. Good tea, really good tea.

"Brother Tang, what kind of tea is this? It's so fragrant."

"It's ordinary tea, but the water used to make tea is different. In this tea, I deliberately added a little of my homemade medicine, so the taste is different from ordinary tea." Tang Feng found such an excuse and evaded it.

"I see." Wang Boyuan was obviously a little disappointed.

"If you like it, wait, I will ask someone to fill a jar of spring water for you. When you go back, you only need to add a little spring water when you make tea, and the tea you make will taste the same as my tea." Tang Feng said.

Hearing his words, Wang Boyuan's eyes lit up and he smiled and nodded repeatedly.

Because Tian Zhengguang and Mr. Zhu were very engaged in the chat, which lasted for several hours, Tang Feng asked Xiaobai to prepare lunch.

On the pier, the wind blows from the reservoir, but because of the existence of the spirit gathering array diagram, this originally somewhat cold wind, when it blows to the villa, is no longer as cold as on the water surface. People sitting on the pier and blowing this wind will feel comfortable and comfortable.

Since Mr. Zhu came to the farm, he likes to blow the wind on the pier when eating. In his words, this wind has spirituality.

Xiaobai's cooking skills are not exaggerated. Tang Feng has eaten food from many places, but it is not the same taste as Xiaobai's. Even the dishes made by the chef of Qingyuan Villa using the ingredients on the farm cannot be compared with Xiaobai's.

Eight dishes, both meat and vegetables, made from local ingredients, all use ingredients from the farm.

Yellow eel loach, crab, prawn, these four are Mr. Zhu and Tang Feng's favorites. Almost every meal, these four are indispensable on the table.

Two jars of medicinal wine brewed by Tang Feng himself. The jars used were those old-fashioned porcelain jars. They looked inconspicuous. When placed on the table, people of today would probably not even look at them.

"Brother Tang, I came here today to get some free wine. You are not going to treat us with this wine, are you?" Tian Zhengguang sat down, glanced at the two ordinary wine jars, and said jokingly.

Mr. Zhu sat there, and after hearing what Tian Zhengguang said, he smiled and shook his head.

"Master Tian should have drunk the Tang Dynasty wine specially made by Tang Feng's winery. Although that wine is much better than ordinary wine, the best wine in the world is the medicinal wine brewed by Tang Feng himself." Mr. Zhu picked up the wine jar and said to Tian Zhengguang with a smile.

Hearing what Mr. Zhu said, Tian Zhengguang looked surprised and looked at the porcelain jar in Mr. Zhu's hand.

Mr. Zhu casually opened the porcelain jar, and the moment the porcelain jar was opened, the aroma of wine that was more mellow than that of the Tang Dynasty wine filled the air.

The wine on the farm was brewed by Tang Feng himself. In each jar, a sufficient amount of fairyland river water and whole fairyland weeds were added. The taste and taste were several times better than that of the Tang Dynasty wine.

"The wine is full of aroma. Just from the aroma of this wine, it is much better than that of the Tang Dynasty wine." Tian Zhengguang took a deep sniff and said approvingly.

When this sip of wine went into the throat, both Tian Zhengguang and Wang Boyuan were fascinated, and their faces were full of endless aftertaste.

"The best wine in the world must be this one." After savoring it for a long time, Tian Zhengguang suddenly opened his eyes and said loudly.

"Master Tian, ​​try these loaches and yellow eels. These are Tangfeng's specialties. Ordinary people can't eat them. Even the yellow eels and loaches sold at the Datang Food Store can't compare with these." Mr. Zhu picked up an eel and a loach and put them in the bowl in front of Tian Zhengguang, saying with a smile.

When it comes to the loaches and yellow eels at the Datang Food Store, Tian Zhengguang and Wang Boyuan both salivate. In their minds, they can recall the feeling of eating the yellow eels for the first time. That feeling is really wonderful.

That taste once made them doubt whether this delicacy really belongs to this world.

Tian Zhengguang picked up the chopsticks, picked up the fried yellow eel that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and took a bite. Then, a taste that was more wonderful than the yellow eel sold by Datang Food Store spread in his mouth.

This indescribable taste can no longer be described by any known words. It is really wonderful. This taste should only exist in heaven, not in this world.

Without any praise beyond words, Tian Zhengguang and Wang Boyuan only lowered their heads to enjoy this delicacy that does not belong to the world, eating with their mouths watering, completely disregarding any image or not, because in front of such delicious food, image is worthless.

With delicious food and good wine, several people chatted about various topics during the meal, and unknowingly, the distance between each other was shortened a lot, especially Mr. Zhu and Tian Zhengguang.

This meal lasted nearly two hours, and the two jars of wine were drunk. After eating and drinking, Tian Zhengguang and Mr. Zhu were both a little drunk, so Tang Feng asked Duzhi to go to the valley behind the mountain to pick a few bunches of spiritual grapes to help Tian Zhengguang and Mr. Zhu sober up.