Weird Farmhouse

Chapter 47 Sauvignon Blanc

Fengqi is very satisfied with tonight's experiment. Wu Tong really likes to listen to the piano, and it can directly reflect his emotions. It's just that happiness, anger, and sadness can be expressed by the piano, and love should also be easy to express. Fear and hatred , Desires are not easy to express, so he can't rule them out one by one, he can only prove what he wants to know.

The next morning, everyone said to Wu Tong: "Shopkeeper, did you play the piano last night? It was really touching, but can you play some happy tunes? Yesterday's tune was too impressive. I feel bad and want to cry."

Hearing what everyone said, Wu Tong knew that he was not the only one who was ashamed last night, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't play it, Feng Qi played it, you go and tell him."

Yun Lan looked at Feng Qi with admiration: "Professor Feng played it? It turns out that you play the piano so well! You are really good at both civil and military skills!"

Feng Qi ignored her, just said: "From now on, I won't play such sad songs, let's play something else."

As soon as everyone heard that he played other things, they were overjoyed. To be honest, even if they didn't know how to play Guqin, they couldn't deny that Feng Qi played it really well. Both Jin Chuan and Wang Hu felt that it was more artistic and emotional than Si Mo richer.

The big bear who went to the back mountain to release the animals ran down from the back mountain like a gust of wind, panting and said: "Shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, the ducks have laid eggs too! A lot of them have been laid! I have to take a back basket to put it in. I can't finish my clothes."

Wu Tong said in surprise: "Really? I'll go and see." He had never picked an egg before.

Big Bear said, "Wait, take a pannier."

Feng Qi was going to enter the laboratory, but after hearing what Da Xiong said, he became interested and wanted to go and have a look with Wu Tong.

Generally speaking, ducks are suitable for keeping in water, so they grow fast. However, the farmhouse only has the stream in front of the house, which has a relatively small area and rapid water flow, so it is not convenient to raise ducks, so Wu Tong never thought about rewarding them for raising them. In the stream, but with the chickens on the back hill.Fortunately, they are also competitive. The hens laid eggs yesterday, and they are not far behind and started laying eggs today.

Wu Tong looked at the big white duck egg lying on the ground of the shack, and was immediately elated, feeling so accomplished.Big Xiong went in with a basket, and Wu Tong and Feng Qi also got into the shack, picked up the eggs on the ground, and counted them. There were 42 eggs in total. There were only so many eggs on the first day, which was much more than yesterday's eggs.

After Wu Tong picked up the duck eggs, he ran to the chicken coop to have a look again: "Why are there no eggs today? Are they not laying?" Wu Tong was a little disappointed. Although he already had duck eggs, he thought chickens could continue to lay eggs.

"Eggs are laid during the day, and they haven't started to lay yet. You can pick them up in the evening. Duck eggs are laid at night, so you need to pick them up in the morning." Big Bear explained.

"So it's like this. That's good!" Wu Tong laughed, as long as there are eggs to pick every day.

Big Bear looked at the half-basket full of white eggs, and grinned from ear to ear: "That's great, after all the ducks have laid eggs, it won't be a problem to pick up a basket a day."

Wu Tong said: "We can't eat so much by ourselves, so ask Hu Jiu if he wants it."

Big Bear said: "He probably won't want it. Duck eggs have a fishy smell, so they are usually not fried."

"Ah, you can't eat duck eggs? Then you can't sell them." Feng Qi was a little disappointed, can't duck eggs be eaten?

"It can be eaten. It can be salted into salted duck eggs. Salted duck eggs can be preserved for a long time. Do you remember the salted egg yolk rice dumplings bought during the Jinchuan Dragon Boat Festival? It is stuffed with salted duck eggs. I will start salting salted duck eggs now, and wait until the Mid-Autumn Festival We will be able to make egg yolk mooncakes by then, and there is still about a month to go, so we should be in time." Da Xiong looked forward to it, the eggs tasted so delicious yesterday, and the taste of duck eggs must not be much worse.

Wu Tong smiled: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you, and make them into salted duck eggs."

"Hey, I haven't actually made salted duck eggs yet. I'll ask Aunt Yang and the others later. They should have experience in salted duck eggs." Da Xiong was very persistent in eating, and he was not ashamed to ask.

In the end, Qi Ji knew how to make salted duck eggs without asking anyone else. Not only that, he could also make preserved eggs.Daxiong didn't want to ask Qi Ji to help, but he has already taken the initiative to take care of it.Although he was not very happy in his heart, Da Xiong silently followed Qi Yin to learn how to make salted duck eggs.

Knowing that Chun Xiao had been treating Jin Ning through Wu Tong, Qi Hao felt relieved and began to plan to leave.During this period of time, he worked as a full-time chef for Chun Xiao, ate and drank for free at the farmhouse, and offended Da Xiong thoroughly. Although he never gave up his words, he still felt a little embarrassed in his heart, so he planned to use practical actions to make up for it. One thing, for example, today I happened to meet Da Xiong who was making salted duck eggs, so I helped him make it and explained it by the way.

Jin Chuan and Wang Hu are also action-oriented. They went to inspect the situation of the creek in front of the door early in the morning, measured the width, and thought about how to intercept it reasonably so as to avoid accidents caused by excessive water flow.That afternoon, when they came back from Chengdu, they had already ordered the materials and started to prepare them. It seemed that they would finish them in a short time.

At night, Feng Qi knocked on the door of Wu Tong's room again, Wu Tong opened the door and stared at him from the crack of the door, without speaking.Feng Qi said: "Didn't you say to play a cheerful tune tonight?"

Wu Tong listened to a lot of guqin music, but there didn't seem to be any cheerful guqin music, so he looked at him suspiciously: "Do you really want to play it?"

Feng Qi nodded: "Yes."

Wu Tong opened the door: "Then play it." He wanted to see what Feng Qi was going to play.

After Feng Qi went in, he sat down in front of the piano familiarly, and plucked the strings without thinking. The first few notes were relatively melodious, but later, his fingertips plucked faster and faster, and the notes were like Joyful elves scramble to jump out, this rhythm is extremely rare in Guqin.Hearing this, Wu Tong's eyebrows stretched, and the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.

Feng Qi withdrew his hand and looked up at Wu Tong's expression. He seemed to have not recovered from the sound of the piano, but looking at his expression, he knew that the way he handled it was right. If he played it according to the original intention of the song, I'm afraid it will backfire.

Wu Tong finally came back to his senses: "What is this song?"

""Drunk Madness"" Feng Qi replied, this song was originally used to express the author's depression and indignation through drunkenness, he did a little processing, it is a simple state of chaotic madness of a drunken person.

Wu Tong thought about the name for a while, and recollected the feeling just now. It was indeed a bit like a drunk person going crazy with alcohol, so he couldn't help laughing.

Seeing him smile, Feng Qi couldn't help but happily said: "I learned a new piece today, please listen to it again." So he started playing again.

This time, the sound of the piano is long and mournful, as if it brought people into a lonely and cold spring afternoon, when the rain beats down and the flowers fall, the man sits alone, thinking of his lover far away.

After Wu Tong listened, a puzzled expression appeared on his face, as if he couldn't understand the piano music just now: "What did you play just now?"

Feng Qi said: "I haven't practiced this well yet. I'll practice it later." In fact, what he just played was "Long Lovesickness", which is a piano piece about love. Obviously, it failed to arouse Wu Tong's emotions. Either he didn't play well, or Wu Tong couldn't feel it. He planned to call more people to try the effect next time.