The Rural Life of the Dragon King in the Mountain Village

In his sleep, the little golden dragon controlled the water droplets in the clouds and rain, turning them into water lines, locking the clouds and mist like chains.

The secret skill of the Dragon Clan, water control.

There is no need for incantations, just follow the thoughts of God and move your heart at will.

Xiao Xingyun took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the courtyard, tied the big yellow dog that had just fallen asleep with a water line, and pulled it over in the air.

The big yellow dog was startled.

Woof woof.

He struggled hard, clawed his limbs, opened his eyes, and saw that the owner had done something good, then he roared weakly and closed his eyes again.

I'm too sleepy. No matter what the owner does, I have to catch up on my sleep.

"Hehe, it's easy to use." Xiao Xingyun felt that he didn't need to use the big yellow dog and the little red arowana to catch the yellow cheek fish in the pond today.

Today was the day when Manager Han sent someone to deliver snake breeding equipment, so early in the morning, Xiao Xingyun went to wait near the snake farm.

First, two snake boxes and snake cages were delivered, and an empty truck was borrowed to bring the snake box at home to the snake farm.

This batch of snake boxes and cages was given by Hu Dahai. The quality is good. Although it is second-hand goods, there is no wear and tear. It can save tens of thousands of dollars.

Wang Heihu also came over early in the morning to help, because this snake farm would become his territory, and he had to be familiar with everything here.

Tie Zhu came to help every day, whether it was work in the snake farm or in the peach orchard, as long as he talked about it, he would never be lazy.

Li Baldy was not good at it. He was too slippery at work. If no one was watching, he would either sit under a tree and sleep, or squat in the corner and smoke.

However, new equipment was being installed in the snake farm today, and Xiao Xingyun was present. Li Baldy did not dare to be lazy, for fear of having his wages deducted.

"You put this cage opposite. This room is full of people and they can't squeeze in. Can't you see it?"

"That's right, let's put it in that house. Be gentle and don't break it. What if it breaks and a poisonous snake sneaks out? This is related to the safety of people's lives, so we can't be careless!"

Li Baldy had his hands behind his back, like a supervisor, shouting and shouting, looking extremely arrogant.

After a busy morning, Xiao Xingyun called home early and asked his parents to prepare a table of meals and entertain a few helpers.

At the same time, I had already made an appointment with Manager Han, inviting him to have a meal at noon, and asking him to help choose better quality snake seedlings in the afternoon.

Although it was a task given by Xian Yuyan, Han Li did not dare to mess with it, but he would be asked for help more often in the future, so it would be good to contact him in advance.

There was a fish feast at noon, which was Xiao Xingyun’s gimmick.

The photo of a huge yellow cheek fish has been shown to everyone for a long time.

The taste of the purely wild reservoir fish is average, but with the addition of the Spiritual Rain Technique, the meat, which should be older, is surprisingly fresh and tender.

A small pot of fish head soup, a portion of salt and pepper fish cubes, a portion of pickled fish, a portion of spicy and sour fish, and a few vegetarian dishes.

A whole table.

But the main dish was just this huge yellow cheek fish, weighing 60 to 70 pounds, enough to feed seven or eight adults.

Wang Heihu, Tie Zhu, Li Tuozi, Xiao Xingyun, Manager Han, a foreman, and his father Xiao Fugui, seven people sat at the same table.

I didn’t open the remaining bottles of Wuliangye, not because I was stingy, but because I was afraid I wouldn’t have enough to drink.

Xiao Xingyun took out a jar of aged sorghum wine from under the kitchen chopping board.

This jar of sorghum wine weighs at least fifty or sixty pounds. When the seal is opened, a strong aroma of old wine wafts out.

I poured out a bowl and found that the wine had turned yellow.

"Hey, this wine is good. It must have been stored for more than ten years. It's a little sticky." Wang Heihu is an alcoholic and his eyes are straight.

Xiao Fugui said with a proud smile: "When the village-run brewing workshop was still there, I bought a few hundred kilograms, saying it was for the second baby's wedding. Today, the snake farm has received equipment, which is almost like opening a business. I feel happy.

Open a jar and give it to everyone to try."

Xiao Xingyun was also quite surprised. He poured himself a bowl and took a sip. The spicy taste was very weak, but it had a strong grain aroma, which was mellow and refreshing.

Just as he was about to use his chopsticks, he saw an old man with a slight stoop coming from the gate. He was holding a short knife with a simple leather scabbard. The real appearance of the short knife could not be seen.

"This wine is so fragrant." The old man praised seriously with a straight face.

Xiao Xingyun stood up quickly and shouted: "Grandpa Six, why are you here free? You haven't eaten yet. Come on, just add a pair of chopsticks! The old wine that was just opened should suit your taste."

This person is none other than blacksmith Wu Laoliu.

Wu Laoliu raised the short knife in his hand and said: "I have already made the lancet customized by your friend. I will bring it to you and you can hand it over to her."

"Okay, put the knife here first. Come, I will move a chair for you, and you sit at the main seat." Xiao Xingyun took the knife, placed his chair at the main seat, and asked Wu Laoliu to sit down.

Because Wu Laoliu was the oldest, as soon as he appeared, Wang Heihu, Tie Zhu, and Li Baldzi all stood up and waited.

Moreover, these three people have all learned kung fu from Wu Liulao, and they have a half-teacher friendship and are very respectful.

Manager Han and the little foreman saw that this posture was wrong and stood up.

Regardless of age, Wu Laoliu's fierce aura makes no one dare to underestimate him.

After some adjustments, Wu Laoliu and Xiao Fugui sat in the main seats, Manager Han and the small foreman sat in the guest seats, and everyone else sat casually.

But as Xiao Xingyun was the treater, he sat on the side of the door so that he could easily receive food and pour wine. He served everyone throughout the whole process today.

The big yellow dog lay at the door, tearing his shoes from time to time and begging for some food.

Woof woof.

Yesterday I ate raw fish and it didn't taste good at all, but the fried fish cubes were delicious.

Master, can you give me another piece?

If I had known, I wouldn't have eaten last night.

The big yellow dog fell into deep regret.

Today's food was delicious and the wine was delicious, especially after Wu Laoliu came on stage, the wine was always served in large bowls.

This bowl was at least two taels. After several bowls, I had already drank a pound of liquor. Manager Han and the foreman almost got under the table.

Xiao Xingyun hurriedly persuaded him to stop.

No matter how good the wine is, drinking it this way will make you drunk.

We have business to do in the afternoon, so we must not get drunk at this time.

Manager Han looked frightened and said with a drunken smile: "Haha, I used to think that I was a good drinker. Since I came to your Baijiazhai, I finally understand that I can't compete with your liquor when I drink beer."

"Young man, yes, very self-aware." Wu Laoliu said calmly after drinking a bowl of white wine.

"..." Manager Han smiled awkwardly, not sure whether it was a compliment or a ridicule.

Wang Heihu drank a pound of white wine, which just warmed his stomach. After serving it to Wu Laoliu, he smiled and said: "Uncle Liu, I'm not bragging. I am the only one at this table who can compete with you for several rounds, and no one else can."

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Wu Laoliu sneered: "Your words are just bragging! You can't drink either Tie Zhu or Er Bao."

Wang Heihu was unconvinced: "Nonsense! Tie Zhu is a bit silly. He can indeed drink a few kilograms when he is strong. But Erbao is a college student, elegant and has never learned kung fu from you. How can he drink me?"

Xiao Xingyun put down his chopsticks, burped, and said with a smile: "If you want to fight for wine, it's best not to involve me. Although I am very humble and low-key, if you really want to fight for wine, I am not targeting any one person, not all of you."