The water in the pond is dry, leaving only two helpless fish. In order to survive, the two fish spit on each other to moisten each other and survive with the power of each other's microblog in a difficult environment. This is mutual help!

Perhaps the metaphor is too pale, but listening to the old couple's story in front of him, Qin Feng slowly realized the power that supported them to go slowly.

Like many old people of this age, the old couple belonged to an arranged marriage when they were young, that is, the so-called "parents' order and matchmaker's words". However, compared with the past, they are still better. At least they met before marriage.

At the beginning of such a marriage, there was no so-called love. Perhaps in the eyes of today's young people, if they didn't find their own partner, how could they live forever?

There is no love at all. It is absolutely impossible to live. It must be a small quarrel for three days and a big quarrel for five days. Then it can't live. Divorce directly!

However, the old couple just passed through. Up to now, they have experienced a series of twists and turns, such as the so-called seven-year itch, the so-called golden wedding and so on

Now, on the contrary, many young people who pursue freedom and love often can't live without getting married for less than a few years

When they first got married, they really didn't have any love, but the living environment was very difficult. According to the old man, when they got married, the most expensive thing in the family was the black-and-white TV.

That's it. The two people bought it together. At the most difficult time, they really can't even eat

Life is difficult. There is no way to think of anything else. They can only help each other. They have been together all the way. Perhaps by now, what exists between them is family affection.

It is said that the old man's legs and feet are not very sharp, but he still stood up decisively after the old lady's wallet was stolen, just as she was wronged more than 30 years ago

Although he was out of breath after running a few steps, although he was already an old man, so what?

Qin Feng sat opposite the old couple and listened carefully to their stories. They were very messy. The old man drank a few glasses of wine, which made his face a little red and blew the cow from time to time.

The old lady smiled beside her, but she also echoed, and the old man's cattle became more and more popular.

Although everyone in the tavern could hear that it was bragging, no one interrupted it, just because the mutual cooperation and tacit understanding between the two made the bragging look real.

Maybe for decades, they have spent one difficulty after another with such tacit understanding

After drinking the wine, their story was finished. The old lady helped the old man to stand up and said goodbye to Qin Feng.

"Boss Qin, look, we've finished this..." the old lady looked at Qin Feng with several sub Bureau urges on her face.

She saw the wine list in the back when she was just talking about it. The price on it made her dizzy, so she was a little uneasy now for fear that boss Qin would take the money.

Qin Feng smiled and said, "it's all right. Thank you very much. If you still want to drink..."

It seemed that the old man's face was a little moved, but the old lady quickly pulled it, and the old man nodded there.

Then there was nothing to talk about. The old couple walked outside the tavern, leaving only the moving drunkards.

Girls are easy to be sad. They will listen to the story of the old husband and wife. Many girls have begun to wipe their tears.

Even little beaver girl paper was a little moved. Although she had lived for so many years, she was also curious about why human beings could live such a wonderful life in just a few decades?

Xueer looked at the door and sighed, "I don't know where my ideal husband is?"

As soon as the voice fell, the sister paper nearby retorted: "Xueer, what are you looking for? You need to know that you are still a child. It's all an adult's business!"

Xueer: "..." I'm lifting a stone and hitting myself in the foot.

Jiuxian Junei fell into joy again, while Qin Feng silently walked back to the counter. Now he has a lot of feelings in his heart. He needs to integrate these feelings well!

That feeling is in collision and fusion with the wine making knowledge I have learned before, as if there is a breath coming out of my chest, but I don't have the feeling of knowledge.

Now you don't need to be reminded by the system. Qin Feng already knows that his accumulation is still not enough, so this feeling can't take shape and hasn't formed his own road of Jiuxian!

But don't worry. There are still nine invitations for the task of "helping each other". In this case, I have to seize the opportunity of these nine invitations.

After all... The system's task invitation doesn't need to pay for it. Hey, hey

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The green sky, at a glance, feels green overhead. It's so green that you shine.

Under the turquoise sky, there are Turquoise rivers and all kinds of magical plants growing on the earth.

Beside these plants, there are all kinds of magical animals wandering.

If a person in the fairy world is here, I'm afraid he will be directly surprised, because the plants growing in this world are those rare fairy plants in the fairy world, and basically all can be used to make wine!

Then they will shout out four words: the secret land of wine!

As one of the most famous secret places in the fairyland, the secret place of wine has long become a legend. It is said that there are wine everywhere. The river on the ground is not a river, but the immortal wine River

If boss Qin hears this, he will definitely refute it directly. Don't talk about wine in that place. There's not even a hair of wine.

Now, boss Qin didn't expect that there would have been a guest in his mysterious wine secret!

Or... Not a guest

Lao Pang stood on the green earth and felt the green head. A trace of confusion appeared on his face, but he soon disappeared. He came in after all.

"I don't know what Lao an has done to this place..." Lao Pang muttered there: "I forced myself in. At first, Xiao Qin would be uncomfortable..."

"But forget it. No matter what, everyone comes in. I believe it will be comfortable if you rub a few times..."

After making up his mind, Lao Pang began to wander around in the secret territory of wine, with his hands behind his fat, just like an old farmer inspecting his own corn field.