Tang Ziqing did not lie. It is true that the Tang family lived in seclusion in this mountain village in the valley since the end of the Ming Dynasty, but the ancestors did not stipulate that descendants would not be born. It was just that most of the clans were used to this kind of escaped life, leisurely and unwilling to go out to suffer. In fact, from the early Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China, and even in the modern era, there were many people born in the Tang family. However, after leaving the valley, unless it was a big day to pay homage to the ancestors, Tang Boguang, the clan leader, would never come back without Tang Boguang nodding. Moreover, these Tang family members must keep the secret of Fenggu outside, regardless of whether they are good or bad, and if they have power in their hands, they must try their best to deal with them to ensure that the family will not be disturbed by outsiders.

When you meet someone who accidentally enters the valley, the Tang family treats delicious food and drinks, and then use medicine to send it out of the valley. A family like the Tang family naturally has a way to guard the door. Even if these people come back to look for it, they are often confused and confused, just like the boys who are going to make trouble for the new house in Zhouyi that day.

Over the years, of course, many people who have mistakenly entered the valley. Under the means of the Tang family, they either thought they had encountered gods, ghosts, supernatural phenomena, or were willing to promote them, but were quickly warned. Even if they sued the news media AV, official people soon came to avoid rumors and criticize them as nightmare hysteria, and there was no "bold" press conference to investigate, so the Tang family can be mysterious until now and show off.

After looking at Tang Boguang who was smiling and silent, Zhou Yi had no doubts about his words. Children of such a large hermit family would be fine if they didn't go out. If they would succeed, they would achieve something. The Tang family can still remain mysterious today. They have not been discovered by the plane or satellite, and did not attract the attention of local governments and news media. It is obviously not enough to rely on a hidden valley and the methods of Qimen Dunjia. The inside story is not something that they need to ask. Everyone should avoid a leisurely "unusual person". Why bother with the same kind?

"So that's it. I almost misunderstood the man just now."

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed over Tang Boguang's face like a skeleton. The man's face was not a serious Chinese technique, but a kind of internal Qigong that had been lost for a long time. After his success, it was "Qianmu Gangqi", which was very powerful and difficult to deal with. This legendary kung fu can only be taught by a large family like the Tang family. The disadvantage is that descendants are prone to infertile, otherwise Tang Ziqing would not have married eight wives and no children. Su Dingfang once said that people who practice this kind of Qigong have a strange personality. When you are a friend, you can use your swords. When you are an enemy, you can use all means and do everything. It is better to provoke such strange people less. Although Mingwei seems to be friends with him.

"I can't say that there is no misunderstanding. It's because my daughter-in-law is rude first, and it's also a blessing for my friend to be smart. I want to thank you for teaching me a lesson."

Tang Boguang smiled slightly: "Come on, come on, I have seen Xiaoyou Zhou, yes, from your monk, you all have to call you Uncle."

"uncle!"

Tang Ziqing brought eight wives to Zhou Yi deeply. He screamed so much that he was intimate. As soon as Liu Xu frowned, the guys had turned around and shouted to her: "Auntie"

This family is quite familiar.

"No gifts and no gifts" I felt embarrassed when I saw my wife's face. Zhou Yi waved his hand quickly and said, "Don't make connections and talk about some substantive issues: "Mr. Tang, on the way back, I saw rice planted in the fields very rare. I don't know what its name is?" The problem of green and fragrant flowers must be clarified.

"Haha, that is the rice seed passed down from generation to generation in my Tang family. If ordinary people eat it, they can prolong their lifespan. If you and me eat it, they can also replenish the middle qi and make the qi veins grow longer. However, this rice seed is not available outside. It is called 'Yiwan Cui', which means that using it to make rice is like a bowl of jade, which is very attractive."

"A bowl of green?" Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "Can you keep seeds?"

"Of course, otherwise how can it be passed down from generation to generation?" Tang Boguang said proudly: "It's a pity that our ancestors have a life, so this rice seed cannot be passed down from outside, otherwise we can give it to my friend, which is also considered the sincerity of my Tang family."

"Haha, there's no need." Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief. There are many similar rice. If you really want to distinguish, you have to eat it in your mouth. It is possible that you can read it wrong. Seeing Tang Boguang's open-minded look, he shouldn't be deceiving himself, let alone the "Green Cui Xiangji" is the seeds sold in the system. How could the Tang family get it?

I was talking and laughing, but it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. I only smelled the aroma of the meal, but Tang Ziqing's eight wives served dinner. Zhou Yi took a look and saw that except for a few fat fish, most of them were vegetarian dishes, including bamboo shoots, mushrooms, and cabbage and tender melons. Although they were not very fancy, they were clean and fragrant. In addition, there was a bowl of green rice and a bowl of golden juice in front of each person. The juice was sweet and fragrant, somewhat similar to the honey I had eaten at the Sun's house, but it was vaguely smelled of alcohol, but it was not ordinary honey.

"The people in the mountains have early dinner, please invite me."

Tang Boguang smiled and picked up the bowl of juice and said, "This is home-made 'Jade Bee Wine', which is made from the combination of grain essence and domestic jade bee mud. There is only one in the sky and the ground. Drinking a bowl before meals is of great benefit to the body, please!"

"Miao, Miao, you stingy, finally have a heavy bleeding? You are really not a friend. An old friend of mine for many years is reluctant to give the monk a bowl. Today, I took the initiative to take it out. Amitabha, the monk mistakenly recognized you as a friend, good wine!"

Mingwei complained, while raising the bowl and drinking it all, then narrowed her eyes, as if she had endless enjoyment. After a while, she smacked her lips and said, "It's a pity that there is only one bowl, Mr. Tang, you are too stingy!"

"Bah, this kind of hydrated wine is made of jade royal jelly. How many bowls are produced in a year? Are you not satisfied if you can drink a bowl? Xiaoyou Zhou, don't pay attention to this greedy monk, let's drink it!"

"Okay." Zhou Yi picked up the bowl and took a sip, and was stunned. It was indeed a good wine! There was the sweet fragrance of honey and the intoxicating wine. The fragrance of wine went down the throat. Before it could enter the stomach, it spreads along the meridians throughout the body, reaching the nerve endings, making people shivering, and the impurities in the body were wiped out.

People like Zhou Yi who have been transformed into physical fitness by the system have this feeling, let alone willow catkins. After drinking this bowl of "Yufeng Wine", Liu Xi also closed her eyes with pleasure. When she opened her eyes, her eyes seemed to become much brighter. The smooth and white powder surface was even white and red, as if the best quality jade was beautiful.

Especially after drinking this wine, it makes people's appetites wider, and those seemingly ordinary dishes also become extremely delicious. Zhou Yi ate a few bites of "Yi Bowl of Cui" and nodded secretly. Old Man Tang did not deceive himself. The taste of this "Yi Bowl of Cui" is almost the same as "Lengcui Fragrance", but the aftertaste is slightly different. The green and green fragrance makes people leave a fragrance on their teeth, but this "Yi Bowl of Cui" has a faint sweetness.

"Haha, how about this rice, Mr. Zhou?" Tang Boguang said with a smile.

"It's very good, but it's a pity that it's a little sweeter." Zhou Yi smiled and said, "It seems to be more suitable for the tastes of southerners."

"That's right, we northerners prefer pasta. Unfortunately, my Tang family is a southern clan, and there are no wheat seeds passed down. However, I have recently obtained some flour, which is extremely rare. You can taste it."

Tang Boguang waved his hand, and his eldest daughter-in-law Qiuyue brought a bamboo basket. After opening the cover, there were more than a dozen white-floured steamed buns, and it was a "high-floured steamed bun" popular in Shandong Province.

"Oh?" Zhou Yi was stunned. It was just that the steamed bun was full of steamed buns, but the taste was extremely familiar. After taking one and trying it out, he was shocked: "Rolling up thousands of snow!"

This time, I was absolutely right. 'Currying a Thousands of Snow', the whole world produces its own family. After harvesting, some are left for consumption, some are brewed with Wushen wine, and some are sold to Feng Qingfan, the vice-chief chef of Nanshui Palace. Tang Boguang did not get it from his own hands, so there is only one place where he can get the flour.

Nanshui Palace!
Chapter completed!