"It seems that you can go to the mushroom house and borrow a few bottles of beer to drink. After all, I gave them so many fish today and let them shoot for free for two days. Even if it's the service fee, shouldn't it be too much?" Chuxuan touched his chin with a sly smile and looked at the bright moon which had begun to rise in the sky.

He felt that he should also have a "pot of wine in the flower room" to drink alone on the moon. He also wanted to feel what it was like to enjoy the moon and drink under the influence of medicinal flowers.

Food and wine is absolutely a great enjoyment of life.

Well! You said there was no beauty, forget it! Chu Xuan single dog, can not be accompanied by beauty, so he has been very satisfied.

What chuxuan doesn't know is that the fragrance floating out of his yard has been brought to every corner of Yunmeng village by the wind.

The villagers in Yunmeng village are all sniffing their noses. They can't help but follow the fragrance step by step towards his home.

In addition to the villagers, there are a large wave of wild cats, dogs and house dogs, also running in the countryside under the moon, running along the fragrance.

Fortunately, when Chu Xuan went out to borrow wine from the mushroom house, he covered all the dishes and closed the door.

All of a sudden, the aroma lost its source. The villagers shook their heads and went home. The animals had a good sense of smell, but they could follow the faint fragrance still lingering in the air and move on.

The mushroom house....

the people who were preparing to eat were also attracted by the sudden aroma. They were not in the mood to eat. They were all holding bowls, but did not move their chopsticks.

In the afternoon, all the chopsticks were busy, but no matter what the result was, Lei did not move.

"You eat! Have a taste of the dishes I've made. I'll definitely serve you. If you don't, don't regret it For chefs, cooking their own food is like their children. They naturally hope that customers can praise their own dishes, and the most happy thing for them is that their own food is tastefully eaten by everyone.

But now everyone is fascinated by the fragrance of the evening wind. Everyone seems to have not heard his own words. Huang Lei is quite helpless, so he has to pick up a piece of smoked fish.

However, his nose is filled with fragrance. The delicious smoked fish seems to have the same flavor as the wax, which makes Huang Lei dislike his own dishes.

At this time, he finally understood everyone's mood. He also wanted to taste what kind of dishes it was.

"Goo......"

there was a groan in the courtyard of the mushroom house. It can be seen that everyone is starving, but if you look at me and I look at you, there is no appetite to move chopsticks.

"How delicious! How do you know what home cooking is? " He Jiong said with some envy. He stretched out his neck and looked out of the yard, as if he wanted to find the direction of the fragrance.

Xu Zheng also put down his chopsticks and complained, "my God! What kind of hatred do I have with the cookers? He has to tempt me with such delicious dishes? "

"In the same way, I feel like I have to starve to death tonight." Yang Mi also nodded with the chicken pecking rice.

Although Dahua and Peng Peng did not speak, the two goods at this time a mouthful of husks, all show their attitude towards this meeting.