Chapter 986: Taking Liquor

It gets dark early in winter, and it's quite dark at six o'clock.

Song Tan walked in front with two liquor bottles, Secretary Zhu turned on the phone flashlight in vain, followed the back mountain all the way up, and had to be drawn by the thin branches across the front from time to time, in a hurry.

But look at Song Tan, she is light and natural, and the light of the flashlight is just a little bit, as if it is not affected at all.

Hey!

She was a bit frustrated, thinking that the child who grew up in a small mountain village is different, and knows how to walk on mountain roads.

The sweet potato cellar is not far away. Song Tan looked at the lid buckled on the ground and sincerely invited:

"Do you want to go down and see?"

After speaking, her arms exerted force, and she easily lifted the simple wooden lid with a diameter of about 80cm, revealing the dark and deep sweet potato cellar underneath.

The temperature in the sweet potato cellar was slightly warmer than the mountain forest above, and it also brought out the smell of Xie Wei mud.

Secretary Zhu:...

Don't look at the few people today, but two liang of liquor per person, that kind of solid liquor bottle with rural capacity, only two bottles are enough.

Looking at the two super-small bottles, she thought that as long as there was a plate of peanuts in front of her, she could finish it all tonight!

Song Tan looked at her with a half-smile: "Don't worry, this is our sweet potato cellar, not grave robbing."

You threw down the Zeng Guan quickly, and then leaned over, and then hugged Little Wang's neck and breathed a sigh of relief:

But this can't blame us.

Mainly because I have nothing to do at home in winter, it is very easy to put a handful of chestnuts and one or two sweet potatoes on the fire... That is probably human instinct, it has nothing to do with greed.

And Song Tan can hardly resist it, so she rubbed a handful of dog head: "Don't pretend to be pitiful with such a big body—forget it, forget it, wait until the pig-slaughtering feast is over, and there is nothing to do, secretly give you a taste!"

Thinking of the movie she once saw, she couldn't help but ask: "Do you need to light a candle to measure oxygen?"

Secretary Zhu was still watching from above, so after landing, she also turned on the flashlight.

So fragrant, so fragrant...

"No, no, my movements are not skilled, it's easy to delay time."

And this Secretary Zhu, who was still hugging Little Wang and whispering, just raised her arm slightly, and her nose smelled this rich liquor fragrance, and her whole person was about to melt.

Spiritual energy is gathered in wisps, like smoke and fog. Although it is still thin and pitiful, it is already much better compared to it.

After filling it all up, everything returned to normal. She stuffed the lid of the liquor bottle, carried the hemp rope in her hand, and successfully went down by touching the ladder.

Because she was holding a flashlight, she moved to the side silently, and then shook her head wildly:

Although the dogs are free to rotate in the middle of winter, Little Wang is used to staying in this area, and still guards the pigs every day.

Secretary Zhu was still hugging Wang Wang and whispering; don't look at how decisive she is in her work, but whenever she has the chance to tease Wang Wang, she even changes her voice and loves to use reduplicated words.

Just, even if she doesn't drink much, she has tasted her own good liquor. Now smelling this unique liquor fragrance, it feels more rich and mellow than the day of brewing.

Song Tan was used to it, and stuffed the liquor bottle to her: "Hold it well."

But Song Tan was really afraid of feeding it now. If it goes crazy or sleeps for a night... it's not safe to say that the pigs on the mountain are safe, and it's also quite dangerous for it itself.

"You don't understand." Secretary Zhu said truthfully: "If those five jin of liquor are left to him, if no one manages it, he can really sit at the hospital door and drink."

Song Tan had a sudden whim: "Little Wang, can you drink?"

As long as a large group of people comes to the house, the dog food will be very rich!

"You don't understand?" Secretary Zhu said truthfully:

"By the way, you are down, bring a sweet potato up for our Little Wang..."

The withered leaves made a fine sound under the ground, and a huge dog walked out of the mountain forest with leisurely white shadows.

And Little Wang didn't care about you at this moment. A dog head stretched out, looking at the dark sweet potato cellar in front of him, his nose twitched, obviously smelling something good.

"And rural cellars are very particular about digging, and the lids also have vents. Song Qiao Song Qiao came up and down to get sweet potatoes before, it's not as scary as you think."

Song Tan carefully uncovered the lid, took out a small spoon from the box on the side, and then took out the liquor bottle and poured it in spoon by spoon.

"What I'm afraid of is not white, but the associations in my brain."

In the dark, Little Wang's round dog eyes were reflected by the afterglow of the flashlight, reflecting the wet greed.

At least, Secretary Zhu looked at it and felt full of relief.

At this moment, Little Wang stared at you eagerly, the watermelon-shaped bib with red belt and green edges on his chest is made of plush material, looking not only not fierce, but inexplicably honest.

And then picked up the lid that had just been put aside, and sealed the cellar entrance again.

"You go down and pour the liquor, I will drink it tonight, no need to manage it up here, Little Wang is here, it will protect you."

Those jars of liquor are stored in there.

And Secretary Zhu looked at you: "What's wrong with you? Dogs can't be fed things randomly. Little Wang is so excellent, don't feed it stupidly."

And in the soil layer that can't see any abnormality, the glass beads grabbed by Song Qiao Song Qiao are buried, acting as the eye of the formation, covering these surroundings.

Thinking about it, she called out to the mountain forest that was also dark and only had tree shadows: "Little Wang."

"If those 5 jin of liquor are left to him, it's better for him to drive the car to the hospital door first."

You look at this worthless appearance, does Little Wang ignore you? You protect Little Wang like a treasure there, and you still plan to bring sweet potatoes to it, why don't you go down and get it yourself?

Thinking about it, she urged you: "Hurry up, if you wait for a while, the fish will be burned, can we still get a turn to eat?"

One thing to say, she is not firm in faith, but this place is easy to make people think of some mysterious murder cases and rural wonders.

"Little Wang Little Wang!"

I have sharp ears!

Song Tan also hummed, and then went down along the ladder of the sweet potato cellar.

This words were muttered, Song Tan couldn't help but look at you: "There are fifty or sixty people eating dinner tonight, at least forty can drink two sips..."

The bright light illuminated the surroundings, and the sweet potatoes that used to be full of half a sweet potato cellar were visibly less by 1/3.

Song Tan couldn't laugh or cry: "Fine, fine, fine, I knew I wouldn't bring you. You are a cadre, why are you afraid of white?"

"Woof!" Little Wang responded to the face, just like shouting.

After all, it can smell that there is something good underneath. There are sweet potatoes, and strange fragrance, but that fragrance is more tempting than sweet potatoes!

After all, there are also the piglets I exchanged for. At this moment, seeing Song Tan, I hurriedly arched my dog head over—

Ordinary dogs can't drink liquor, but our family has always been smooth in raising dogs, and this liquor also contains many good things. ===== CHAPTER 987 =====