The pet king of the city
Chapter 214 Spirit Monkey Tasting Wine
Ren Qing smiled happily, and didn't know what evil things had come to mind.
Gu Xiaoyu asked weakly: "Brother Lie, I don't think it's right. The fierce tiger usually likes to bully A Bao, so A Bao complains to you every day."
"It's okay to bully and play."
"That's true love."
Chen Lie laughed evilly.
Gu Xiaoyu was speechless for a while.
"Forget it."
Ren Qing explained: "Xiaoyu, think about it, Abao has stolen Jiaojiao so many times and cheated Jiaojiao so many times. With Jiaojiao's personality, he will be another pet. What do you say? End?"
"It must be too much to stand up."
"Oh, I understand."
Gu Xiaoyu finally woke up.
Although Abao had pitted the fierce tiger many times, but the fierce tiger did not kill him once, isn't this also an indirect emotional expression.
"Abao, come and take a look at our car."
Ren Qing put down the things she bought back, and happily took A Bao to visit the nanny car she and Chen Lie bought.
I didn't want A Bao to walk around, put his head inside, then came out and shook his head decisively.
"what happened?"
"dislike?"
Ren Qing was a little upset.
A Bao pointed to the supercar that was placed aside as an ornament.
"This……"
Ren Qing second understands.
Even if she doesn't understand animal language, she knows that A Bao is saying: Compared with my car, the car you chose is too weak.
"Abao!"
Ren Qing understood, but she would rather not understand.
Because she really likes the car she picked.
Can you not be angry when Abao says this?
As a result, A Bao heard Ren Qing's angry shout, and immediately broke out at a speed twice as high as usual, rushed directly into the paradise, and quickly climbed the 4-meter high steps of the slide.
"you come down!"
Ren Qing stood under the slide and called out loudly.
A Bao shook his head decisively.
Ren Qing warned: "If you don't come down, you will die when I go up and catch you!"
Shoo!
I don't want Ah Bao to make the voice of sliding slide.
As if saying you come up, I will slide down.
Ren Qing was originally just playing around, but now he is really angry and warned: "I count to three. If you still can't get down, then I will go get a makeup box and dress you up."
A Bao was so scared that he lay down, covering his ears with both hands, acting like an ostrich.
Ren Qing was speechless for a while.
Chen Lie came over and smiled: "Qingqing, please don't toss it. The last time the three of you ravaged it like that, you all cast a psychological shadow on it."
The first thing A Bao feared was the bear children in the orphanage, and the second thing he feared was the various kneading, rubbing and pinching by Ren Qing under the guise of makeup.
"Humph."
Ren Qing was still a little angry.
"Don't get angry."
Chen Lie changed the subject: "I'll park the car, you can contact Wen Lan to determine the contact time."
Ren Qing can only contact honestly.
After all, it is related to Xiaolan, she can't be careless.
After Chen Lie parked his car beside the warehouse, he just came back to find that Ren Qing and Gu Xiaoyu were sneakily in the kitchen, pointing to something.
Liu Yifeng said, "I know this. This is a wine gourd, which can be used for wine and wine. I heard that there are several ancient wines that have been lost and can only be made with this wine gourd."
"For the sake of wine making?"
"Could it be that Ali suddenly became interested in wine?"
Ren Qing was suspicious.
She knew that Chen Lie did not like to drink, so she naturally thought that Chen Lie would not store fine wine.
"This is what I use to deal with white monkeys."
Chen Lie took the initiative to explain.
"Conquering the white monkey is a very challenging thing."
"I started to try it in Mount Emei. After saving Xiao Ai before, Grandpa Xiao Ai gave me his collection of old mountain ginseng as a gift. I matched various rare medicinal materials and soaked it into medicinal wine."
Chen Lie briefly explained.
This old mountain ginseng was discovered by accident when Grandpa Xiao Ai was picking mountain fruits.
Has always been regarded as a treasure of the family.
Of course, Chen Lie confiscated such valuable things in vain. Before leaving, he quietly left a small amount of cash equivalent to Grandpa Xiao Ai.
It was this old mountain ginseng that reminded him of a very tonic medicinal wine.
So I used Zuixian Gourd to soak and mellow directly.
"My grandfather likes medicinal liquor very much."
Gu Xiaoyu asked curiously: "Brother Lie, do you know how to make medicinal wine?"
"Ok."
"I know a little bit."
Medicinal wine is an important supplement to medicated diet, so Chen Lie really understands a lot.
If he got a century-old ginseng or even a thousand-year-old ginseng this time, he would definitely be able to soak a pot of God of Cookery Grade medicinal wine in the true sense.
But it was very lucky to get a ginseng, and Chen Lie didn't dare to force too much.
"what?"
Chen Lie discovered that the medicinal wine in the drunken gourd had actually mellowed.
Although it has only been two days, the medicinal properties of the medicinal liquor have almost been forced out, and it blends perfectly with the liquor.
This level of efficiency, it is no wonder that there is a [] character.
"I don't know how alcoholic is."
Chen Lie poured out a small tea cup, smelled it, the scent of the medicine reached his heart, and the pores all over his body were refreshed.
"There happens to be someone who knows wine here."
"Let it have a taste."
Chen Lie brought the wine to the white monkey who was still imprisoned.
Unexpectedly, Chen Lie hadn't arrived yet, and the white monkey was waiting with his neck up.
The white monkey can be indifferent to anything, but only against wine, especially the wine it hasn't encountered much before, has little resistance.
"It seems to have an appetite for you."
Chen Lie didn't pretend, so he passed it over and said, "Try it and give me an opinion."
You know the white monkey is the god of wine.
Who in this world is more qualified to appreciate the value of wine?
The white monkey picked it up, sniffed it gently around the mouth of the cup, and nodded.
Chen Lie knew there was a show when he saw it.
Gently tea.
A liquid without any bitterness, with a strong aroma of wine, rushed into the white monkey's throat.
Not long after, it felt the limbs and skeletons stretched and jubilant, as if it had been active in the mountains and forests, and it felt unspeakable comfort.
It feels good.
The white monkey glanced at Chen Lie with a complicated look, then tasted it again...