The Strongest Iron Triangle of Tomb Raiders

Chapter 453
Walking slowly all the way, 10 minutes later, Mingli came to the No. [-] city gate building directly east of Tanzhou City.

Far apart.

I saw the partridge whistle that was setting up a stall in the No. [-] gate tower.

"Third brother."

"Fourth brother, why are you here?"

"Ling'er and Aunt Hong went to Erye's theater to listen to an opera. I was bored at home alone, so I went out for a stroll."

"Sit down and drink tea."

Partridge Whistle took out a small mat for Ming Li to sit on, and then poured Ming Li a cup of tea.

"Third brother, you can have wine and tea, you can."

"necessary."

"How about it?"

"I took over a job for Dingyang Mansion, and I will go there tomorrow morning. After finishing this order, I will officially close the stall this year, and continue next year."

"I'll go with you tomorrow."

"Okay, it just so happens that the place is quite far away. It's not interesting for me to go all the way alone. It won't be so boring with you as my company."

"When to set off?"

"Go early and come back early, tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, we will meet at this place."

"No problem. I'll go buy something later. In the evening, you call Honggu and eat at my place."

"Row."

After sitting for two hours at the place where Partridge Whistle set up a stall, Partridge Whistle closed the stall.

Partridge Whistle went home to put things away, while Ming Li went to buy some vegetables and went home to prepare dinner.

When dinner was served in the evening, not only Zhegushao and Honggu, but Er Yuehong and Yatou also brought their three and a half children over for dinner.

As soon as the three and a half boys entered the door, they yelled at Uncle Ming one by one. He couldn't say that he didn't prepare meals for so many people, so he should kick them out.

I had no choice but to turn the stove on again and cook some more dishes.

"Uncle Ming, let me help you serve the food."

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

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

"You three brats, I asked you to serve food, but I didn't ask you to steal it."

"Hey..., it's because Uncle Ming's dishes are so delicious that I couldn't hold back for a while."

"Stinky boy, hurry up and take out the dishes, and then help serve the rice."

"okay."

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

Ming Li took out a jar of about ten catties of Hericium shochu from the system space.

Previously, in the wine cellar of Yunding Tiangong Digong, I obtained about 50 catties of monkey head shochu from the collection of King Wannu.

"Why don't you eat, move your chopsticks, there is no food in the back."

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

"Wait for me to do anything, use chopsticks." Ming Li smiled, took out three wine bowls, poured them on Partridge Whistle and Er Yue Hongman, and then poured himself a bowl.

"Fourth brother, could this wine be that kind of bar?"

"Master Ming, is this monkey head shochu, or hundreds of years old monkey head shochu?"

"Second Master, it's amazing."

"A few years ago, I took the troupe to travel all over the country, and I went to Bagui, and I have seen this kind of monkey head shochu."

"Since the second master recognizes the monkey head shochu, he should also know what the wine is made of, but I don't know if the second master dares to drink it. If the wine does not suit the second master's taste, I still have two jars here Someone gave me old shochu."

"Gululu..., good wine..., that's what it tastes like... Delicious!"

Before Ming Li finished speaking, Er Yuehong picked up the wine bowl and sniffed obsessively, and then burned a large bowl of monkey heads with a gurgle.

I used to take the troupe to travel all over the world, singing operas during the day and robbing graves at night.

When he was in Bagui, he had seen and drank monkey head burnt meat before, so he naturally knew that monkey head burnt meat was brewed from immature monkeys.

At first, I also felt nauseous and couldn't speak.

After drinking it, I realized that this monkey head shochu is really good, aphrodisiac and tonic.

"Master Ming, I didn't expect you to have something as good as monkey head shochu. It's hundreds of years old monkey head shochu. You must drink it to your heart's content this time."

"Come on, Second Master, I'll fill you up."

"Master Ming, deputy head, cheers!"

"Dry!"

Hua Ling and Miss Hong were pregnant, so they stopped eating after a few mouthfuls.

A large table of dishes almost all ended up in the stomachs of the three little guys from Er Yuehong's family.

A jar of more than ten catties of monkey head shochu, all of which went into the bellies of Ming carp, partridge whistle, and Er Yuehong.

"Wenbo, Wenwu, Wenjie, the three of you went to wash the dishes."

"Ok."

"Leave it alone, I'll clean it up later."

"Master Ming, don't spoil them, they are the ones who wash the dishes in our house."

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

"That's right, Uncle Ming, we will come to your house for a meal in the future, so leave the dishes to us."

"Uncle Ming, take a rest, you don't need to do such trivial things as washing the dishes, let us juniors do it."

"Okay, after washing the dishes, let's help Uncle Ming clean up the yard."

"what?"

"Ah, what, do you still want to come to Uncle Ming's house for dinner?"

"Uncle Ming, let's sweep."

"It's almost there."

After dinner, Hua Ling, Miss Hong and Ya Tou said they would go out for a walk to digest food.

Ming Li took out the tea leaves and brewed a pot of tea, poured it for Partridge Whistle and Er Yuehong, and the three of them chatted while drinking tea.

After the three boys from Er Yue Hong's family washed the dishes, they cleaned the kitchen and dining room, and then swept the yard clean.

Judging from the vigor with which the three of them work, Er Yuehong is indeed not lying. These three boys are not young masters who do not stick to the sun. They do a lot of work at home, otherwise they would not be so proficient.

"Master Ming, Brother Partridge Whistle, Second Master."

"Yo, Lord Buddha."

"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 here and scurry through the door."

The rich and alluring aroma of the food rushed to his home, and Zhang Qishan knew that Ming Li was cooking again.

If it were normal, he would have come over for lunch as soon as possible.

The reason why he is so restrained this time is entirely because his body does not allow him to eat and drink.

Guessing that the food here should be finished, 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 a bit like Qi Hong, a gift tea."

"Yes, Lord Buddha, just by smelling it, you can tell that this is Qi Hong of the ceremony tea level."

"Unfortunately, I don't have this kind of luck."

Zhang Qishan patted his stomach regretfully, he could only eat some liquid food now.

Apart from medicine, nothing else should be drunk, otherwise it would not be a matter of recuperating for half a year.

It's hard to get this life back, but don't let it go to waste.

Otherwise, he would not only be sorry to his ancestors, but also to his daughter-in-law Yin Xinyue who stayed by his side day and night, and even more sorry to Ming Li Ming who snatched him back from Lord Yan.

(End of this chapter)