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The Leisurely City of Single-player Travelers Volume 2: Ranch Inn and Jin Yong¡¯s Heroes 267 Fine Wine and Jade Dew

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    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but a familiar, rough voice came into Fang Shizhi¡¯s mind.

    "Don't sleepthe teacher is calling you"

    "" Fang Shizhi opened his eyes and found that he was lying on the desk. When he turned his head, Dalbazi was looking at him with concern.

    "A dream within a dream?" This was Fang Shizhi's first reaction. He looked decisively at the front row of the classroom, where the seat formerly occupied by Long Aotian was vacant.

    "Where is Long Aotian?" she asked.

    ¡°His father got a promotion and went to a big city, and the whole family moved away.¡± Dalbazi said with a smile, ¡°It¡¯s such a pity that he didn¡¯t catch up with the college entrance examination and didn¡¯t catch up with graduation.¡±

    "oh?!"

    "Classmate Fang Shizhi, this is your graduation certificate." Teacher Zhao, the head teacher, came over with a smile and handed the diploma to her.

    "It's overit's finally over"

    There was warm applause among the teachers. Teacher Wang, Lin Baoan and others standing on the podium also applauded Fang Shizhi.

    Fang Shizhi looked at the smiling faces and felt very happy.  She has suffered from Long Aotian's intensive phobia, and it is a blessing to be able to look at these faces with different shapes now.

    A world without Long Aotian would be great.  she thought.

    Afterwards, the class fell into a long silence.

    "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Fang Shizhi asked.

    Dalbazi pushed her and said with a smile: "Sister Shizhi, it's time. Whose confession should I accept?"

    "By the way, there's another thing like this" Fang Shizhi was stunned for a moment.

    The classmates all looked at her expectantly.

    "Go to hell!" she shouted, "This girl officially confesses her love to Teacher Zhao!"

    "Oh" Teacher Zhao looked startled.  His face turned red, "Student Fang, this makes it difficult for the teacher to do this"

    "Darbazi cover! Teacher Wang, Lin Baoan, elope together!!" Fang Shizhi grabbed Teacher Zhao and ran out of the classroom.  Lin Baoan and Teacher Wang also laughed at the same time and followed closely.

    "No! Classmate Fang!" Luo Feng reacted the fastest and wanted to chase him out.

    Dalbazi stood alone at the door of the classroom.  One man stood guard: "Everyone, retreat!"

    Fang Shizhi, two teachers and a security guard ran out of the campus with all their strength, jumped up high, and announced their graduation.

    Click.

    An old man at the door pulled out his camera.  This moment of disobedience was left behind.

    When everyone saw that he was an old man, they all raised their middle fingers to show their contempt.

    The old man scratched his head: "HeheheheLong Aotian is a virusthe anti-virus software has expired"

    "Oh, your sister!"

    A group of people began to surround and beat him.

    The journey of heart palpitations ends here.  Since then, Fang Shizhi has suffered from trypophobia, and this trip was a loss.

    ????????? Not everything is profitable, I¡¯m afraid Long Aotian is the only one who always has good luck.

    In order to make up for the mental damage caused to everyone by the out-of-control Long Aotian virus, the old man was forced to sign an agreement that was humiliating and humiliating, and agreed to help Fang Xian expand the inn and farm "to a certain extent."

    ??The memory of the heartbeat is not all heart palpitations. At least the last group photo looks very comfortable, like a scene in a cute cartoon, where a red-haired girl rushes out of the school with three pretty faces.

    Fang Xian hung this group photo in his bedroom and warned himself.  He also warned Lin Yueru - don't hold your mother back.

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    It¡¯s Christmas Eve at the end of the year in a blink of an eye, and even the shops in the small village are covered with Santa Claus.

    Fang Fang asked Fang Xian if he wanted to hold a party or something, but Fang Xian gave him an extremely serious lesson.

    ¡°Great,¡± her upright cousin told her.  Christmas is a Christian festival. Except for China, other places call this festival "Christmas".

    This is just the day when Brother Jie landed.

    Those who believe in Brother Ye celebrate this festival, and those who don¡¯t believe in Brother Ye make a fuss!

    Afterwards, he asked Fang Fang to prepare for the Laba Festival celebration in advance.

    Fang Fang was a little surprised. Laba was only accessible from her hometown.  It has been many years since I came to the imperial capital. The Laba Festival, also known as the Laba Festival, is a day to worship the door god, the household god, the house god, and Guan Erye, to thank the gods for their protection and a good harvest for the year.

    "Brother, do you believe this?" Fang Fang asked.

    "I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it" Fang Xian said very calmly, "When the time comes, you can just make a god statue, find a model of the Turtle Immortal and put it on it, and engrave?What's his name? Forget it, just Turtle Immortal.  When the time comes, I bow to him symbolically.  "

    "Brother, you can't believe in evil cults"

    "It's okay, I worship the Turtle Immortal, who dares to touch me?"

    "Well, okay." Fang Fang smiled and stepped back, snickering in her heart. It turns out that her cousin is also so superstitious and doesn't let everyone celebrate Christmas. How pious.

    After Fang Fang left, Fang Xian continued to fiddle with the plan in his hand.

    With this knife, the old man must be killed fiercely.

    A greenhouse is a must-have.  On the one hand, setting up a greenhouse to plant flowers can be regarded as the scenery of the inn. If the guests smell the fragrance and are happy to see it, it is also a good business to buy some and take them away.  I also happen to be practicing some flower theory there. According to Caiyi's true teachings, there seem to be many beauty and beauty formulas. If a few can be developed, the future will be very bright.

    Naturally, the inn needs to be expanded and several halls specially created. Don¡¯t they just like to hold wedding banquets and fucking meetings? I¡¯ll give you enough space. Are five wedding banquets a day authentic enough?

    There are no requirements for the ranch. Ling'er and Mei'er have been taking care of it. No matter how big the place is, they will be tired. They can just ask the old man to fill the fish ponds with water.

    He roughly calculated that these places could only use less than 20 acres of land at best. If the land owned by his eldest uncle and second uncle were included, there would still be about 80 acres left.

    No matter how big the inn is, it will be a waste. There won¡¯t be that much business. According to Fang Xian¡¯s plan, unified planting will be carried out here.  These are agricultural lands, and if we go too far, we are afraid that the secretary will look bad.

    80 acres is not a small place. The land in my grandfather¡¯s hands was turned around and finally returned to his own hands.  With his own resources, he would definitely not be able to grow ordinary crops.  Fang Xian has been hesitant about this part of the plan.

    Just as he was thinking about it, Fang hurriedly walked into the room quietly holding a cup of light yellow liquid.

    ¡°Brother Xian, look!¡± Fang Mian¡¯s eyes were full of piety and he was indescribably cautious.

    "What are you looking at, are you peeing?" Fang Xian complained.

    "When you say that, it really sounds like" Fang hurriedly swallowed and spit.  "You asked me to brew itthis is the first cup of finished product"

    "Osmanthus wine!" Fang Xian suddenly woke up and his eyes immediately became pious.

    This small cup is exactly the osmanthus wine that I tasted at the Suzhou Inn.  after come back.  Fang Xian once went to the market to find some osmanthus wine, but now the osmanthus wine has become a marginal small brand.  The taste and flavor are far inferior to the one in Suzhou back then.

    Fang Xian carefully took the wine glass and asked, "You actually remember this."

    "Of course." Fang Mang said sternly, "It's just that we can't buy suitable osmanthus in the market, they are all semi-finished products. I tried my best to find some osmanthus at that time, but the brewing was always a bit disappointing. I can only use the one you gave me.  I planted a pure osmanthus tree in the backyard for brewing. It took such a long time to bloom, so I brewed some wine in a hurry, and I didn¡¯t even have time to drink it myself.¡±

    "Materials. Do we really need to use universal seeds" Fang Xian looked at the small glass of wine and sighed, "This is really a fine wine, the only one in the world!"

    "More expensive than gold" Fang Mian said with a trembling voice, "No, no, more expensive than diamonds. More expensive than Sister Mutolan's integrity!"

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­What are you talking about?¡±

    "Haha, I couldn't find Ran Muto's new movie online later. Is she a beauty who is dying?"

    "I'm just retired Bah, bah, how did this topic change?" Fang Xian shook his head quickly, "Call everyone here, one person at a time. Let's talk about your evaluation."

    Fang hurriedly responded. After all, this is the fruit of his own labor, and it can also be regarded as bright cuisine. It is naturally good for more people to share it.

    Not long after, a large family gathered around.

    Fang Xian quickly discovered the guy hiding behind his father.

    "Mei'er, you go and play by yourself first"

    Su Mei changed her form instantly, her eyes watery: "No Godfather, I want to have a taste."

    Xian¡¯s father said he couldn¡¯t resist and fell into the trap instantly: ¡°Xiao Xian, just let her have a taste, just one, it¡¯ll be fine.¡±

    "But minors are not allowed to drink. The correct outlook on life must be established from an early age, Brother Mu."

    ¡°It¡¯s fine if you drink low-alcohol wine, just one sip.¡±

    Fang hurriedly said: "Uncle, the alcohol content of this wine is not low, but it just doesn't make your head spin when you drink it."

    "Uncle?When was the title established"

    Every mountain is higher than the next. Under Xian¡¯s father¡¯s persuasion, Fang Xian had no choice but to indulge Su Mei.

    Su Mei¡¯s name isShe was so arrogant that she had found the magic weapon to restrain her godfather.

    According to the rules, the first sip of wine must be tasted by Xian¡¯s father.

    The old man searched his throat, shook the goblet, brought it to his mouth, and took a formal sniff.

    "Brother Mu, this is not wine."

    "Then you can't smell it?" Dad Xian asked after sniffing it, "Is it made with rice wine?"

    Fang nodded hurriedly: "I brewed my own rice wine, but I didn't have enough time, so I used some catalytic methods."

    After sniffing it, Dad Xian did not comment, tilted his cup slightly, and took a small sip.

    "Hmm" He closed his eyes and savored the taste. After a long time, he finally put down the cup, and then opened his eyes calmly, "I can't tell, just try it."

    "" Fang Xian's face twitched. He originally thought he had entered the setting of a Chinese little master. At this time, he should be given the gourd initiation, as if he was struck by lightning. His whole body would tremble, and then he would shout "good drink"  .

    It¡¯s right to think about it, there shouldn¡¯t be such a brainless person in reality, the reaction in ¡°Man-Han Banquet¡± is the limit.

    Afterwards, Xian¡¯s mother also drank, and just nodded her head and shouted that it tasted good.

    Dad Xian complained as usual: "What do you, a rural woman, know?"

    "Stupid readers."

    At this time, several ladies and Su Mei were already very hungry and thirsty.

    In order to avoid the tragedy of Lin Yueru being bored, Fang Xian took the first sip.  !  ~!

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